Corporate slave? Pshaw, I'm the richest woman now!

The Venetian truly lives up to its reputation as the biggest money pit in Macau. Once inside, it felt like entering some kind of palace of money, with entire walls covered in a resplendent gold.

The four sides of the building are stacked one layer after another, with a tall golden tree in the middle.

Yes, you heard right, it's a giant golden money tree made of pure gold.

This golden tree cost nearly 20 billion, yet it stands gracefully in the middle of Venice.

With countless lights shining down, it appears even more dazzling and luxurious.

Tang Tang couldn't help but mentally exclaim to the system, "Holy crap, holy crap!"

Of course, she remained quite calm on the surface.

People came and went everywhere, some dressed in fine clothes, others in ordinary clothes.

Men, women, young and old—there was something for everyone, but many of them had bloodshot eyes and haggard faces.

They clearly lost by a large margin.

"And then? Where to go?"

A low, husky male voice drifted down from above at the hour of Chen. Han Zhenzhen snapped out of her daze and said, "Go to the top floor."

She glanced at the people passing by, and after entering the elevator, she didn't look at Tang Tang again. As they approached the top floor, Han Zhenzhen suddenly regretted her words and said, "Never mind, you go ahead, I'll go by myself."

Tang Tang paused, looked down at her, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Why did you change your mind again?

Han Zhenzhen shook her head and didn't say anything more, looking somewhat dejected.

She was acting impulsively, which is why she approached Tang Tang for a collaboration, but now that she thinks about it, it was pointless.

What is true cannot be false, and what is false cannot be true.

Even if... so what?

And if that man really gets angry, he might... make things difficult for Tang Tang.

Although Han Zhenzhen was confident that she could protect Tang Tang, now that she thought about it, she decided to forget about it.

The closer Han Zhenzhen got to the top floor, the faster her heart beat. She refused Tang Tang's offer to take her in, saying only, "Never mind, you can go now. Thank you for bringing me in."

Tang Tang is not a particularly helpful person.

Han Zhenzhen confirmed the cancellation of the cooperation, and Tang Tang readily agreed, "Alright, then I won't see you off."

Watching Han Zhenzhen maneuver her wheelchair away, Tang Tang's expression returned to its indifferent state, and she immediately closed the elevator door again.

There was only one room on the entire top floor. Han Zhenzhen maneuvered her wheelchair to the familiar door. Before she could even reach out to scan the fingerprint lock, she heard steady footsteps, and then the door opened.

The strong smell of cigars was a bit pungent. Han Zhenzhen looked up and saw a man standing in front of her with an ambiguous expression.

Her lips moved a few times, but no sound came out.

"Still angry?"

The man asked casually, seemingly unconcerned, his voice low and cold, "Zhenzhen, you've grown up, it's time to be sensible."

Mr. Liu, 35, was still young and handsome, exuding the ease of a mature man. He looked down at his adopted daughter, who had grown into a graceful young woman, with an ambiguous expression.

The curtains in the room behind him were drawn, the red velvet curtains completely blocking out the sunlight, leaving the room dimly lit, like a stage taking its final bow.

Han Zhenzhen looked inside and saw two people lying on the carpet, a man and a woman, without making a sound.

The black carpet seemed dirty and sticky, and even though the cigar tobacco smelled strong, Han Zhenzhen still detected a faint smell of blood.

Mr. Liu seemed completely unconcerned about the people in the room. He walked out, closed the door, and blocked Han Zhenzhen's view.

Han Zhenzhen remained silent, watching Mr. Liu slowly walk behind her and then place his hand on the wheelchair.

“Why are you in a wheelchair? Poor Zhenzhen,” Mr. Liu pushed Han Zhenzhen slowly, like a dutiful father. “If you don’t want a marriage alliance, then we won’t have one.”

His tone was subtle, carrying a hint of indulgent compromise, "Zhenzhen, your father can get rid of anyone you don't like."

Han Zhenzhen bit her lip, her lowered eyelashes trembling, and she said weakly, "Father."

“Zhenzhen,” Mr. Liu’s voice was low and somewhat nonchalant, as if nothing could bother him.

Venice won't do, money and power won't do, Han Zhenzhen... won't do either.

She heard Mr. Liu's voice fall, as indulgent and loving as ever, "Zhenzhen, how about your father sends you to study abroad?"

After the verdict was handed down, Han Zhenzhen stared blankly ahead, and finally could only obediently utter a soft "Mmm".

She agreed.

Mr. Liu lowered his eyes and sighed softly.

……

Tang Tang had already sensed something was amiss, but refused to investigate further.

Her relationship with Han Zhenzhen was mutually beneficial; they were just strangers who met by chance, so there was no need for them to know each other's secrets.

However, the deal ultimately fell through, but Tang Tang managed to get into Venice through Han Zhenzhen's name.

She thought that if Han Zhenzhen encountered any trouble in the future, she could help her out to repay the favor.

However, for Tang Tang now, the most important thing is to find Shi Nanshan.

She tapped the system, "Quick, locate me."

[Shi Nanshan is currently in a VIP box; ordinary people cannot enter.]

Tang Tang originally wanted to go in and confront Shi Nanshan directly, relying on her skills to make Shi Nanshan take the bait.

But she found it too troublesome, and Shi Nanshan himself didn't like these things; he came to clean house.

It would be better for Tang Tang to directly discuss cooperation with Shi Nanshan; who knows, this ruthless man might be interested.

Most importantly, Tang Tang is now under the guise of Chen Shi, a completely new and free identity, and feels like she can do whatever she wants.

Without thinking twice, she simply swiped her card to verify her funds and booked a new private room next to Shinanshan.

Then she asked the system to help her monitor Shinanshan's movements.

If Shi Nanshan planned to go out, she would simply appear outside, creating a chance encounter that was understood by both parties but not a mere coincidence.

"Let's verify the funds."

When Tang Tang arrived at this floor, many dealers and waiters were already secretly glancing at her.

There was no way around it; her face was just too stunning, and her aura was so unique that she looked like some kind of powerful figure. So, a beautiful bunny girl with a pure face and a hot body immediately came over to serve her.

"Hello sir, how can I help you?"

It must be said that Venetian aesthetics are indeed quite good. While many waiters in brothels dress very revealingly, these bunny girls are dressed quite conservatively, somewhat like racing suits or colorful leather jackets.

It doesn't reveal too much skin, but it really shows off her figure.

Moreover, there are not only female rabbits, but also male rabbits. All the male waiters are tall, handsome men, standing at 1.85 meters, wearing custom-made waiter uniforms that perfectly accentuate their body curves.

She appears to have broad shoulders, a slim waist, and a perky bottom.

Tang Tang could see with a glance that there were many handsome waiters accompanying women who were obviously wealthy customers.