Quick Transmigration System: Host, Please Calm Down

Pan Yang: Not necessarily. What if Zhou Yang is just looking at things like that?

Unbelievable richness: But he's rich, he can give you money too.

Pan Yang: But I'm not short of money, and besides, didn't you give me back 30 million?

After a long silence on the other end, a message finally came through.

Incredibly Rich: I suddenly realize it's wrong of me to give you the money directly, but you can try contacting Zhou Yang; he's richer than me. It's getting late, I'm going to sleep now.

Pan Yang didn't tease her any further, and went to bed after a quick wash.

The next afternoon, before 3 p.m., I received a message from Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang: Are you home now? I'll come pick you up right away.

Pan Yang: No need, it's downstairs from your company.

Zhou Yang's eyes lit up when he saw the message. He casually walked to the window in front of his assistant and looked down. Sure enough, he saw the person's figure.

"Ahem, have you finished dealing with things at the company for today? You can go home now." Zhou Yang tried her best to hide her joy. Huan Yang coming to my company building must mean he likes me.

Seeing Zhou Yang's expression, the assistant knew that if she told him she still had work to do, Zhou Yang would probably fire her immediately.

"Okay, Mr. Zhou."

No sooner had he finished speaking than his CEO strode out of the office.

Zhou Yang saw Pan Yang walk up to him and said, "Actually, you could have just waited at home for me to pick you up."

Pan Yang waved his hand dismissively: "Too much trouble. That kid Fang Wu will be howling like a banshee again."

"Okay, let's go to the movie theater first. Is there any movie you'd like to see?"

Pan Yang opened his phone and casually scrolled through it a few times: "Yes, I've already bought the tickets."

Just as 001 was beginning to marvel at how its host actually had emotional intelligence in handling interpersonal matters, it fell into deep thought while watching the movie on the screen.

Can anyone tell him who made this "Detective vs. Thief" movie?! What the hell?! Shouldn't you be watching a sweet romance movie when you come out to the movies? Or at least a horror movie!

Unsurprisingly, only Zhou Yang and Pan Yang watched the film in the entire theater, which could be considered a de facto private screening.

Zhou Yang watched the movie and realized that even the main character couldn't speak Mandarin properly. He couldn't quite describe his feelings: "Pan Yang, do you like watching this?"

"I don't like it." Fan Yang's answer relieved him.

"Then why look at this?"

"I just wanted to see how bad this director's film could be." Pan Yang nodded firmly: "Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me."

"You're so special." After a long silence, Zhou Yang finally managed to utter a sentence. It was really difficult for him. Looking at how engrossed Huan Yang was in watching the movie, he fell into deep thought. Could it be that Huan Yang didn't have any feelings for him at all?

That shouldn't be the case. He seems quite confident about his own face. Could it be that he doesn't like my style? Is he watching this movie just to discourage me?

Thinking about the message that Pan Yang sent him on his alternate account last night, he had a bad feeling. Could it be that Pan Yang really didn't like him?!

Finally, the movie ended. Zhou Yang, with his own thoughts, walked out of the cinema with Huan Yang and immediately took Huan Yang to the most expensive restaurant in the city, ordering the most expensive set meal.

He did everything very gentlemanly, even personally helping Fan Yang cut the steak.

Seeing his expression, Pan Yang stopped teasing him and took out the bracelet from his pocket. It was the same bracelet from before, which Pan Yang had naturally taken back after leaving the last world.

He simply grabbed Zhou Yang's hand and slipped the bracelet onto his wrist: "Here you go." The bracelet flashed briefly upon touching Zhou Yang's skin before returning to its calm state.

Zhou Yang looked at the bracelet. Look! Pan Yang still likes me. Otherwise, why would he give me this bracelet? Wait a minute, what if this bracelet means he's cutting off all ties?

"this is?"

"A token of love."

"!?"

Pan Yang leaned back in his chair, looked at him casually, and said, "You seem very reliable. You're rich, good-looking, and have no scandals."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yang's face showed a slight unease. Pretending not to know that he had posted it, he smiled and said, "I'm glad you think that way. So, what is our relationship now?"

"Boyfriend, do you want to be my dad?" Pan Yang looked at him as if he were an idiot.

"Ahem." Zhou Yang was clearly taken aback by his surprising words and quickly waved his hand, "That's not what I meant." He took a deep breath to calm his excited heart and calmly took out a black card.

"this is for you."

Pan Yang looked at the card, sighed, and said, "Since you're giving it to me, I'll take it." Then he put the card into his pocket.

After the two finished their meal, they strolled around for a while. As it gradually got dark, Zhou Yang originally wanted to see him off, but Pan Yang refused.

There were hardly any people on the streets at night, and Pan Yang walked into a small alley without hesitation.

"Alright, you've been following me all afternoon, come out now," Pan Yang said, his voice exceptionally clear in the quiet night.

Sure enough, five or six people came into the alley. The one in the lead was dressed in all black, so let's call him Brother Black.

The black man grinned and said, "Since you've found out, we brothers won't hesitate to hand over the money."

“Sure,” Pan Yang immediately replied.

Blackie was taken aback. He hadn't expected the man to agree so readily, but their employer had asked them to teach this kid a lesson, so how could they let him go so easily?

"Pah, kid, you can't blame us for offending someone. Brothers, let's go!"

"Wait a minute!" Pan Yang said, then took out his phone and turned it on.

"You want to call the police, huh?"

“Only the weak choose to call the police.” After saying this, Pan Yang skillfully opened the live stream and said to the phone screen, “I’ll give you a lesson on self-defense techniques, on how to defend yourself if you encounter bad guys at night.” Then he found a place to put his phone.

Seeing this series of actions, Blackie felt that Pan Yang was an idiot. Fortunately, the lights in the box were not bright, and their faces could not be seen in the live stream. Now they just needed to finish quickly, and he didn't believe that the kid had really started a live stream.

In an instant, they rushed towards Pan Yang, but a few minutes later, Blackie and his henchmen were trembling and begging for mercy.

The live broadcast room exploded.

Yangyanglove: Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! Is this really not scripted? Yangyang is so handsome!

Little Rapeseed: Can anyone tell me if he's really a game streamer?

Qiqi: But it seems like fighting is wrong, right?

Xiaobai: Bullshit, Yangyang acted in self-defense!

Duck doesn't know either: Um, by the way, did anyone call the police at the beginning?

Then all they heard was the sound of police sirens in the live stream, and they saw their own streamer get into the police car, and the live stream was shut down.

At the police station, Pan Yang explained again. The police looked at the trembling Blackie and the very calm and leisurely Pan Yang, thinking that this world was too surreal.

"Alright, consider it self-defense. Next time you encounter someone like this, call the police and run away," the police officer instructed.

Pan Yang nodded seriously: "Okay, I understand! Next time, I'll definitely take care of them before the police arrive."

Just as Fan Yang was about to walk towards the police station entrance, he saw Zhou Yang running in from outside, panting heavily.

He rushed over when he saw Pan Yang: "Are you alright?"

God knows how terrified he was when he saw the live stream; only now, seeing this person appear in front of him, did his heart finally settle down.