Lin Fangwei was doing exceptionally well in Imperial, while Meng Chuyue and Shen Ci were having a smooth and prosperous time in Hai City.
Now, in Hai City, aside from the tutoring classes, there wasn’t much else for them to worry about.
The companies they collaborated with, either with Long Yue and Fu Ran or the Shen Family’s, had all been restructured as branches of the main company in Imperial.
Long Yue and Fu Ran became agents on this side of the business.
Long Yue and Fu Ran also received dividends from the Imperial head company.
In other words, although they hadn’t gone to Imperial, they were also big bosses of Imperial.
Now, Shen Ci and Meng Chuyue only needed to focus on their studies, teach the students in their family tutoring class during holidays, replace Han Muyang and Zou Xiaojun, or train teachers for Song Zhitin and his son’s tutoring classes.
There were only ten teachers, all of whom had signed long-term contracts with Song Zhitin and his son, and would have to pay an exorbitant penalty for breaching the contract.
Meng Chuyue was in a very good mood right now.
Lin Fangwei was already dead.
Zhao Sulan had her reputation ruined and had left for other places, unlikely to cross paths with them often.
Over at Han Muchuan and Lee Mi’s side, Han Xiao and Erhu were supervising them, and Shen Ci had also hired many talented bodyguards for her; they posed no immediate threat to her.
She now only needed to concentrate on her studies, learning the knowledge she wanted to master.
She wasn’t sure whether it was due to the space, but she felt that her memory was excellent and her mind was sharp, making learning rather effortless.
When she mentioned this to Shen Ci, he expressed having similar feelings.
"I feel the same way, especially after eating those two superpower eggs."
"Then why don’t we give Muyang and Xiao Jun a superpower egg each to improve their agility? We’ll give it to them quietly; they won’t notice right away and won’t suspect us."
Eggs that enhance strength shouldn’t be given to just anyone.
Because they must be explained.
Without an explanation, if the other party accidentally uses too much strength and causes a fatality, that would be disastrous.
The explanation itself...too troublesome.
But those that improve agility are different; not to mention that the users would hardly notice, even if they do, they would only question themselves and not suspect others.
Shen Ci knew that the Spiritual Birds in Meng Chuyue’s space were laying eggs prolifically.
Not one a day, at least, but rather every two days.
Unknowingly, they had accumulated over fifty of each kind.
So far, only he, Meng Chuyue, and Han Zheng had eaten the superpower eggs that improved both agility and strength.
They had plenty of them, so they could afford to be generous.
"Then I’ll give it to them tomorrow. When we go back, I’ll also give one to Xiao Xin. For others, let’s observe for a while before deciding."
Meng Chuyue actually wanted to give one to Song Yan as well.
However, Song Yan’s family were all shrewd people, and she didn’t dare to risk it.
The next morning, Meng Chuyue included two superpower eggs to improve agility as part of the breakfast for Han Muyang and Zou Xiaojun.
However, what she didn’t expect was that Zou Xiaojun immediately ate his, while Han Muyang put it and another regular white-shelled egg in his pocket, planning to eat it as a snack in a couple of hours.
This scene went unnoticed by Shen Ci and Meng Chuyue, who were too engrossed in being affectionate with each other.
Normally, this wouldn’t have mattered.
Only the four of them had breakfast together during this time.
Meng Chuyue made a plentiful breakfast, and Han Muyang, who liked to snack, almost always saved some breakfast items like steamed buns, boiled eggs, or fried dough sticks to eat around nine in the morning.
The others didn’t have this habit, so whatever he saved was usually for his own consumption.
However, today, when he was about to eat his egg, Song Yan, who had skipped breakfast, suddenly felt peckish and asked, "Is there any more? I didn’t have breakfast, if there’s any left, can you share one with me?"
Now, Song Yan had a very good relationship with Han Muyang, since they had been the ones holding up the tutoring classes recently.
Han Muyang was eating the regular white-shelled egg, so he handed over the pale green-shelled egg from his pocket to Song Yan.