After I became a real young master, I became famous for my bad behavior

“The commercial resources of the empire can be said to be on par with the social resources of the nobility.

The difference between the two is that the former shows that he wants to gain benefits, while the latter is sweet-mouthed but treacherous, with ulterior motives. "

If he had to choose, Sean would of course choose the former:

Because there are not so many intrigues. And the benefits are very clear.

As the holiday was coming to an end, Sheen gave the 50 gold coins he earned (only part of it) to Florin, becoming one of the investors in Florin's business:

“I want to be an investor in your business.”

Sheen's eyes seemed full of anticipation:

Based on the character setting of the new version of "The Game of Mediation", readers of course know that Florin will become a rich woman in the future.

Compared to some people who only rely on the salary of the nobility to make a living, Sheen's vision is more worldly - he pays more attention to things that can make people full...

That's money.

“Who doesn’t want money to make money?”

When Sheen made this decision, his eyes sparkled.

Moreover, being able to use a considerable sum of money to establish a good relationship with a future wealthy woman is a way to get closer to one’s network.

"Uh, okay..."

Florin finally accepted the investment funds.

"I am a businessman who values ​​profit, and I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation."

-

Spring is officially here.

The second semester of Sheen's first year is approaching.

Eight O'clock.

Today's breakfast is a special dish that Leo must treat:

Grilled fish with rich gravy, lamb chops sprinkled with cumin, mixed salad with sour sauce, fruit platter with yogurt, and crispy toast and bread.

Of course, there was also the spaghetti bolognese that Sean liked to eat at the welcome banquet.

(Leo really put a lot of effort into this aspect...)

This was the last time Sean had dinner with the Impes during his vacation, and the main purpose was to say goodbye to Sean and Eric.

They are going back to school.

After finishing his meal, Sheen was busy carrying his luggage down:

The carriage set out at ten o'clock and arrived in time for lunch at Pereira College at twelve o'clock.

Da da da...

"Oh, really? Hey, you're going to take the entrance exam, and it would be a waste of your time to help me carry things, right?"

What Sheen was holding in his hand was a "farewell gift" given to him by Impes.

These gifts are mainly specialties of some of Impess's industries and daily necessities -

The number of gifts is simply multiples of what Sheen received in the original work...

As for who Sheen was talking to, it was of course Scott who was helping with the luggage.

"Yes, yes,"

Scott held Sheen's box in his hand and said to Sheen with a smile,

"Dad has already helped me apply for this year's entrance exam. It's only in May. I have more than a month to prepare, so I can help you move your things."

Sheen glanced at the stairs behind him, then turned around:

"Well, I don't know if this is appropriate to say, but...

"Why do I feel like Eric's eyes are looking like he wants to kill me? I'm not here to take you away."

When Sean looked back, he could clearly sense that Eric, who was still packing his luggage upstairs, was leaning on the handrail and looking at them.

The malice in the sky blue eyes...

It felt like "Sheen robbed Scott."

Scott understood immediately - the original body was actually Miss Stella, and Eric was very worried that Stella would be "taken away" by Sheen.

"Uh...you don't have to mind him. My brother is a little mean sometimes."

Scott glanced toward the stairs and gave Eric a look that said "get away from me".

Eric turned his head away.

Scott laughed and gave Sheen a vague answer, but also revealed some reasonableness:

"After all, he and I have lived under the same roof for eight years. Seeing how nice I am to a new person who I have only lived with for two months, it is normal for him to feel uncomfortable."

Xien always felt awkward, but he couldn't find any faults:

"Ah, okay."

Do you think Scott wants to help Sheen move his stuff?

wrong.

According to Yuye's behavior style, if she has some free time to herself, she will never go out of her way to help, unless it is for the sake of gaining benefits.

The task was written on the system display screen behind Yuye:

"Mission: Improve Xien's favorability.

Reward: Pre-exam simulation test.

Faced with the extremely difficult entrance examination, Scott got this thing, which made things easier for himself.

-

Seeing Eric shrinking back with an aggrieved look, Sheen blurted out:

"If you were a girl, what Eric did would be considered 'sister control' behavior."

This statement is indeed a joke, because there is no such setting in "Game of Mediation", so naturally Sheen (the reader) would not think in this direction.

But Scott (Stella)'s heart skipped a beat -

No way, is Sheen’s sixth sense so accurate?

Eric really gave Sheen such a strange look because of his sister-con mentality: his sister who he had been with for 8 years was just staying with someone else...

Scott put himself in Eric's shoes:

It's hard not to agree.

"I hope I can keep the secret that I am actually Miss Stella from Imperius safe."

Stella (Yuye) actually prepared for the worst: if a man were to entangle her true identity, she would live as Scott from then on until she completed her mission.

She really wanted to take this secret to the grave (return to reality after the mission is completed).

The two of them unknowingly walked outside the Duke's Mansion and soon arrived at where the carriage was parked.

Sheen's bad mouth brings up "sister control" behavior again.

"Hahaha, he might really do this, but this is a paradox." Scott waved his hands at Sheen, trying to hide his inner panic.

Xien smiled as he lifted up the box in his hand and gently placed it on the back seat of the carriage:

"I also know that this is a paradox, so you must pay attention..."

"I can guarantee that if you were a girl, choosing a spouse would be a hassle. After all, you are the child of the oracle, and there are definitely many men who cannot compare to you and can only serve as your foil."

Scott was helping Sheen put the suitcase on the carriage, but when he heard this, he almost broke the handle of the suitcase:

“Hahaha!”

Almost lost half of my health.

Sheen looked at his special suitcase (which could withstand a ton of pressure) with a confused look on his face, and saw that it had a crack.

Scott heard a click and eased the pressure a bit.

"Sorry." Scott said lightly.

"It's okay. I can fix it with magic. Like father, like son..." Sheen was stunned.

After putting the box away, Scott straightened up with a calm demeanor.

"Why are you talking about something that won't happen again?" He crossed his arms over his chest and rolled his eyes at Sheen.

In fact, I was panicking inside - how come Sheen's brain circuit always hits the mark...

But this chore belongs to Scott, not me.

When Scott (the author) thought about it this way, he felt less nervous.