Quick Transmigration System: Host, Please Calm Down

Upon seeing Zhou Yang appear, Pan Yang blurted out, "Why are you here?"

"I worry about you."

"Did you watch my live stream?"

The two spoke at the same time. Zhou Yang was taken aback. He had come to the police station immediately because he was watching Huan Yang's live stream. He nodded obediently and said, "Yes."

"Then let me check your account and follow you back," Pan Yang said again.

"Actually, it's not necessary..."

"Why not?"

Well, this has really exposed my identity. I can't just register an account in front of this person, can I?

Zhou Yang sighed, "Let's leave here first." With that, he took Pan Yang's hand and walked out of the police station.

Before leaving, Pan Yang waved to the police officer and said, "Come again next time, come again next time."

The police officer had mixed feelings upon hearing this.

Once inside Zhou Yang's car, Pan Yang held out his hand: "Let me check your account on your phone. Follow me back."

Zhou Yang blinked, but Pan Yang just kept staring at him, so he had no choice but to hand his phone to Pan Yang: "No password." Then he started the car.

Pan Yang opened his phone, which was completely clean with no games on it. The live streaming app was obviously open, and sure enough, he hadn't had time to switch accounts yet. The words "Inhumanly Rich" caught his eye.

"This is outrageously extravagant." Pan Yang looked at his phone and then glanced at Zhou Yang: "Give me 30 million, or I'll expose a certain CEO watching a handsome guy's live stream late at night."

Zhou Yang breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing that Pan Yang didn't seem angry, and said, "Okay, is 30 million enough? If not, I can give you more."

"Your family has quite a lot of assets." Pan Yang turned off his phone and put it aside.

"That's enough for you to live on for a lifetime. You can just quietly do your live streams when the time comes. Even if you don't do live streams, you'll still have money."

Pan Yang nodded: "Indeed, after all, someone would give me 30 million just by glancing at a live stream, that's just outrageously extravagant."

"Ahem." Zhou Yang coughed awkwardly twice: "I only transferred money to you, and I've only watched your live streams."

"You have good taste, actually choosing such a handsome streamer like me." Pan Yang said in a serious tone.

"Hmm, are we going out together again in a few days?"

"Okay."

Soon they arrived at Pan Yang's house. Pan Yang got out of the car, said a brief goodbye, and walked into the house. He saw Fang Wu clutching his chest, looking like he had been ravaged by a scumbag, and looking at Pan Yang with a pained expression.

"Cousin, how could you be so heartless?"

Pan Yang received a notification sound on his phone. He opened it and saw a bank card transfer notification. He knew without even thinking who had made the transfer.

Fang Wu strode over: "Was it Zhou Yang who sent you this message?!" Then he saw the few zeros on the text message and stared in disbelief.

"Did Zhou Yang give it to you?"

Pan Yang nodded: "Yes, there's also a black card."

"Brother, I suddenly feel that this person is worthy of you. Go ahead and make money, or even date. If you have any difficulties, just come to me! As long as it's not about money, everything will be fine."

Fang Wu's gaze was firm, a stark contrast to his initial heartbroken expression, as if he wasn't the one who had been preventing Huan Yang from liking Zhou Yang.

Pan Yang said helplessly, "Alright, you don't need to worry about me. Go to sleep."

The next day, as expected, when Huan Yang went live again, the chat exploded with questions about what happened the night before. Huan Yang remained silent, saying that a big shot like him would be taken to the police station for fighting, and he had no pride.

After the live stream ended, it was exactly midnight. Pan Yang and Fang Wu decided to go out for dinner and found a decent little restaurant.

No sooner had they ordered than a woman with exquisite makeup, slightly wavy hair, wearing a bodycon dress and high heels walked up to Pan Yang.

The woman snorted coldly and looked at Pan Yang: "So it was you who was bothering Zhou Yang? How dare you bother Brother Zhou!"

Seeing what was going on, Fan Yang asked first, "Excuse me, ma'am, who are you?"

Upon hearing this, the woman glared at Fang Wu: "Auntie? I'm Zhou Yang's fiancée! Tell me, how much money do you want to leave Zhou Yang?"

Pan Yang silently swiped his phone and quietly opened a live stream: "How come I've never heard of Zhou Yang having a fiancée?"

"Of course, who are you? What makes you know about the Zhou family? Brother Zhou has only kept quiet because he was afraid I would get hurt." The woman looked Pan Yang up and down as she spoke: "Unlike someone else, who, as a man, goes around seducing other men. Name your price, how much?"

"You!" Fang Wu stood up in anger, but was pressed back down by Pan Yang.

And the live stream room of Fan Yang has exploded.

Little Rapeseed: What the heck? Is this some kind of melodramatic soap opera plot?

666: Tsk, I told you, this Fan Yang was obviously no good.

Holding roses: This means I'm too shocked; the feud between the wealthy is something I can't afford to mess with.

Pan Yang sat in the chair, showing no anger at the woman's words: "Fine."

The woman clearly hadn't expected Huan Yang to agree so easily. She took out a check, gave him a disdainful look, and said, "Just tell me how much."

"One billion." Pan Yang's calm voice reached the woman's ears.

"Are you crazy?" The woman's eyes widened in disbelief. "You want another billion? Are you desperate for money?"

But Pan Yang said calmly, "I'm just stating the price I want. If you disagree, you can ask Zhou Yang for his opinion."

"You!" The woman looked at him and raised her hand to strike.

"Zhou Yanyan!" a voice called out.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yanyan immediately withdrew her hand, her eyes red and her voice trembling with tears: "They bullied me."

Zhou Yang ignored her and breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the unharmed Pan Yang: "Let me explain."

"Brother Zhou!" Zhou Yanyan immediately called out in a high-pitched voice.

"Shut up." A hint of disgust flashed in Zhou Yang's eyes, then he looked at Huan Yang: "She is my father's adopted daughter. He sent her abroad before. She is not my fiancée at all. I have never had a fiancée. I only like you. Don't be angry. I won't let her harass you."

Upon hearing this, Pan Yang looked at Zhou Yan Yan with a smile in his eyes: "Did you hear that?"

Zhou Yanyan bit her lip and said, "You just wait!" Then she walked away in her high heels.

After she left, Pan Yang started his live stream openly.

"That concludes today's dramatic tale of a wealthy family. If you enjoyed it, please consider following me."

Fang Wu exclaimed, "Brother, you're still livestreaming at a time like this!"

Pan Yang shrugged, having a mission to complete. The camera then focused on Zhou Yang: "Come on, say a few words."

Zhou Yang wasn't surprised, after all, he only found out that Zhou Yanyan was causing trouble by watching the live stream. Seeing that he was completely unaffected, he chuckled and then looked at the camera and said, "Hello everyone, I am Pan Yang's boyfriend, or you could say Pan Yang's fiancé, and also the incredibly wealthy guy. Please follow me."

Pan Yang nodded in satisfaction and turned off the live stream: "Let's have dinner together."

Then Zhou Yang sat down amidst Fang Wu's shocked gaze.

Fang Wu: Are all CEOs this free these days?! Wait a minute, Zhou Yang was just talking about his cousin's fiancé, right? This world is a bit surreal.