Jian Ai sighed and then smiled.
She had been thinking of buying a phone these few days, but she did not expect Bai Zhou to be so considerate that he would deliver it secretly when there was no one at home.
Yesterday, Bai Zhou said that he did not know any mental cultivation techniques or martial arts. Jian Ai was already half believing it. Now, she couldn’t help but suspect that Bai Zhou held something back. Otherwise, how did he deliver this when they had properly locked the door?
She opened her phone’s contact list and saw that it was empty except for Bai Zhou’s number. Jian Ai smiled and shook her head. She then dialed it.
The phone rang once before someone picked it up quickly. The person on the other end of the line said, “Sect Master.”
“Come over tonight. I have something to discuss with you,” Jian Ai said.
“What time?” Bai Zhou asked.
“The same time as yesterday.”
“Alright.”
After hanging up, Jian Ai fell onto the bed.
On the first day after her rebirth, she swore to herself that she would use her hands to change the fate of her family. Be it her mother, her brother, her aunt, or Jiachi. She would protect everyone in this lifetime.
However, she was only fourteen years old. Without an identity card, it became the greatest obstacle for her to start a business. Now, it was as if the heavens were helping her, allowing Bai Zhou to appear beside her when she needed someone. Therefore, Jian Ai had also thought about it. It was time to put some things on the agenda.
At ten in the evening, Bai Zhou knocked on the door punctually.
The moment she opened the door, Jian Ai couldn’t help but roll her eyes. She said with disdain, “Stand up!”
When Bai Zhou, who was kneeling on one knee, heard this, he obediently stood up. Just like yesterday, he was dressed neatly in a black suit, and his face was so beautiful that it made one’s hair stand.
“Don’t kneel again!” Jian Ai said angrily.
Bai Zhou did not know what he had done wrong. He immediately blinked his long and narrow eyes charmingly and innocently.
“Did you hear that?” Jian Ai glared at him and raised her eyebrows threateningly like a bully from the village’s east side.
“Oh.” Bai Zhou pursed his lips even though he didn’t know why he still nodded.
Jian Ai was satisfied and turned to the side. “Come in.”
The two of them sat on the sofa. Jian Ai went straight to the point. “I called you here today because I need your help.”
“Sect Master, please instruct me.” When Bai Zhou heard this, he hurriedly nodded in agreement with a respectful expression.
She did not know how to deal with Bai Zhou’s humble attitude towards her, where he would agree to anything she asked. However, she could also feel that her status as the sect master was supreme in Bai Zhou’s heart. He naturally exudes respect from his bones. Although she felt uncomfortable, she could only slowly get used to it.
Cough…
Jian Ai coughed and tried to look natural. She said slowly, “I want to register a corporation.”
“Register a corporation?” Bai Zhou was stunned as if he couldn’t react.
Jian Ai nodded and repeated, “That’s right. Register a corporation.”
When Bai Zhou heard this, he couldn’t help but stare at Jian Ai’s face for a long time. Jian Ai also looked at him expressionlessly until Bai Zhou tilted his head and asked, “Do you need money, Sect Master?”
Jian Ai carefully savored his words. It was true. She nodded calmly. “Yes, so I have to earn it.”
Unexpectedly, as soon as Jian Ai finished speaking, Bai Zhou suddenly lowered his head. His expression was solemn, and he said with certainty, “How can I let the Sect Master earn money personally?! Sect Master, please spend my money! Spend it ruthlessly!”