When Li Mazi and I returned to my room, we saw Yin Xinyue. She rolled her eyes at me. “Why did you run out so early in the morning? You made me worried. I called you several times, but you didn’t pick up!” 

“Li Mazi insisted that I had beef noodles,” I said as I fabricated a story. 

“Hey little brother, don’t blame it on me. You’re the greedy one that wanted to make some quick money!” Li Mazi cried out. 

“What? Quick money?” Yin Xinyue became skeptical.

Li Mazi told her about the big cannon.

Yin Xinyue pinched me. “You haven’t even recovered yet, and you’re already thinking about otherworldly items? Do you have an occupational disease?” 

I sat down and used my phone to search for the rich woman’s husband’s information. I soon found what I was looking for. The man was named Shen Yanchen, and he was the president of a multinational oil company. The man had a lot of titles before and after his name. There was also a link about his brother, Shen Hongbin. I clicked the link and felt surprised. 

I had thought that Shen Hongbin was leading a life of...