Quick Travel System: Age Strategy

After seeing Zhou Shaoren's family say goodbye, Chengcheng took him to an empty alley, hugged him and kissed him deeply. Zhou Shaoren rolled his throat to deepen the kiss.

After the kiss, Chengcheng told him about her worries.

"It's not the time to deal with this matter yet. Once you have learned how to manage the Paramount and have a firm grasp on the relationship, I will execute her."

"Master, then I'll wait for you to believe it." Cheng Cheng gently smoothed the wrinkle-free military uniform with his hands and said with a faint smile.

In her heart, she didn't completely trust the male protagonist to handle this matter for her.

After all, the two of them had not known each other for long, so how much affection could they have? Compared to Hua Xiangrong, who had been dedicated to the Green Gang for many years, she was the one who had only the title of manager but had not really started to do anything.

She took down Hua Xiangrong so easily before she could even use her abilities. From Zhou Shaoren's perspective, it was hard to believe that she could support the Paramount.

Zhou Shaoren called over the patrolling Qing Gang member and said to her, "You can assign these two people to your will. They will stay by your side to protect you for now. I will find two female assassins to protect you after a while."

"Thank you, Master."

Zhou Shaoren kissed her cheek softly and said, "I will pick you up at Paramount in the evening. I will be leaving now. Bye."

Chengcheng smiled softly and escorted the person out of the alley.

After he left, he told his two younger brothers that they didn't need to be too obvious with her during the day to avoid her family finding it strange.

As soon as she finished speaking, her younger brothers agreed, and she returned to her new home with peace of mind.

All the furniture in the house was brand new. It might be that Zhou Shaoren had secretly bought the house but had never lived in it. When Tang's father came here, he told the twins not to touch anything here, and he didn't even lift the dust-blocking cloth when he sat down.

Chengcheng lifted up all the furniture in the house and discussed with Tang's father about cleaning the house.

However, Tang's father felt that living here was too luxurious, and thought of renting a house somewhere else so that she would not have to owe Zhou Shaoren too much and feel burdened.

Chengcheng felt that renting a house outside might not be as safe as here. Besides, the housing prices in Haishi and Yanghu were different. The place where she lived before cost at most one dollar, but it would be difficult to rent a house here for ten times the price.

Now that the world is torn apart, Haishi can be considered a safe place, but she is afraid that the situation like last night will happen again. At least staying here is safe.

After much persuasion, Tang's father finally agreed to stay.

The reason why he didn't dare to say it when Zhou Shaoren was here just now was because their status and relationship were different, so this kind of thing could only be told to his family members.

After hearing what Tang's father said, the twins finally relaxed a little and ran around the house.

This was the biggest and best house they had ever seen since they were born. When the windows were opened, they could smell the fragrance of flowers outside instead of the stinking gutters and garbage everywhere.

The house is large and bright. There is enough space for everyone to stay in the room, and it also has a dining room, a separate toilet and everything else.

The children started to behave like children, and Chengcheng and Tang's father were very happy.

They cleaned up the house together, and the new room was clean without much cleaning.

Tang's father was reluctant to throw away the cloth covering the furniture, so he piled them all together and planned to buy a basin to wash them so that he could cover them when he left.

Cheng Cheng didn't stop them. After they finished this, they took their family around the house and let them choose which room to live in.

Tang's father insisted on leaving a room for her, but Chengcheng didn't say anything.

Her family moved to Hai City, so she didn't need to live in Paramount.

But the nature of her job requires her to go out at night, and she is afraid that Tang's father will think too much if she dresses so lightly, so she has no choice but to stay away from home for the time being.

Later, when he wanted to take his family out to eat, Tang's father refused and said that they could do it next time when they had a chance, and he would buy some vegetables and cook first.

"Dad, today is a good day for our family to reunite. Going out for a meal is nothing. I have enough money, so don't worry."

"How can I ask you to spend so much? Dad has money too."

"Oh, Dad, you're still being polite to me. We are a family."

Tang's father couldn't convince her. He also felt guilty about the brothel incident over the years and didn't want to get angry with her.

After he agreed, Chengcheng took his family to find a place to eat, which was a distinctive Western restaurant.

When Tang's father saw that she took him to a Western restaurant, he didn't want to sit down to eat anymore. He knew from the decoration that the place was not cheap, and the people were all wearing suits and skirts, which looked very classy.

He looked at her with a reserved look on his face and said, "Let's go. This kind of place is too expensive to eat. I think we can just go to the roadside and eat something casually."

"Dad, that's impossible. Street vendors are unhygienic. Besides, since you just arrived, I want to take you to try it once. Just think of it as a way to broaden your horizons for your brothers, so that you won't be laughed at when you can't answer questions at school."

"Qiulan, is there anyone who would laugh at this?"

"That might be true. The school Zhou Shaoren arranged for his brothers is one of the most famous schools in Hai City. I heard that the children there have been trained by teachers hired by their families since they were young." Although she was not clear about this, she had a basis for it.

Even the children of those who came from Paramount have been abroad since they were young and have seen a lot.

"Can you still go to school? Otherwise, let's go back to Yanghu and find a school for your brothers to go to."

"Please don't do that. The teachers you go back to will not be as comprehensive as what you have learned here. Dad, you are relieved by my casual words just now. Don't be stressed. My brothers haven't started yet."

Father Tang nodded and stopped worrying about whether to go to another restaurant for dinner.

"Yes, you said so."

Chengcheng waved the waiter over and asked him to pass the menu to his family so that he could show them some recommendations.

She has eaten these foods in almost every world, and she knows which ones are delicious and which ones are bland.

Tang's father and the twins were dumbfounded when they looked at the menu. They didn't understand some of the English words on it, but they knew the prices on the back. Such an expensive price for one serving was simply outrageous.

Hongwen frowned as he looked at the menu and said to her, "Sister, I don't want to eat anymore. I'm not hungry."

Tang's father also spoke up, "Yes, I won't eat it either. You guys just watch over me."

Shangwu, who was silent at the side, stared at the steak on another table and swallowed his saliva, unwilling to look away: "Sister, Shangwu also... doesn't want to eat anymore."

Seeing that they didn't order anything, Chengcheng didn't say anything to persuade them, so she took the menu and ordered a skewer herself.

The waiter, looking at the situation at this table, thought that these were some country bumpkins who came in knowing nothing and were scared off by the prices, and felt very contemptuous of them. But he didn't expect that they would order something the next second.

He read it very standardly, so he quickly wrote it down.

When Chengcheng was ordering food, Tang's father tried hard to give her a look to indicate that it was enough, but she did not accept it.

Even if you can’t finish it, you can heat it up and eat it when you take it back. You can’t lose face.

This is the first time for the family to have a Western meal. If we don’t perform well this time and get laughed at, it might leave a psychological shadow on my younger brothers, and they will resist eating here next time.