"What nonsense are you talking about, Fanfan? No matter what happens at home, even if the family collapses, your main task, your only task, is to study hard. Don't worry about anything else. Studying hard is the biggest contribution you can make to the family," Tong Wenjie said earnestly.
"But, the family still owes so much money," Fang Yifan said seriously.
"Fanfan, you've grown up and know how to care about the family. I'm happy and gratified that the family is helping out, but this isn't something you should worry about. Just focus on your studies, get into a good university, and no matter how much debt the family owes, you won't lack food, drink, or living expenses. Besides, don't worry about the debt; I've already paid it off."
"Paid it off? Don't lie to me, that's over twenty million!" Fang Yifan looked incredulous.
"Why would Mom lie to you? I've been running around all day dealing with this. I've already paid it off."
"Where would we get that much money?"
"I gave our house to your Aunt Song Qian, and she helped me pay off the debt." Tong Wenjie naturally wouldn't reveal where the money came from, so she used Song Qian as an excuse.
Besides, the two of them were practically inseparable now, serving the same man together. There was no conflict of interest; at most, they wouldn't give way to each other when vying for attention. Otherwise, they were closer than sisters.
Fang Yifan was also touched by Aunt Song Qian's help. He wasn't stupid; as a native of Beijing, Fang Yifan knew the housing market all too well.
His house was worth at most ten million yuan, and that was with a loan. Adding the debt and the mortgage, it wasn't just far beyond market value; it was twice the market value.
He knew Aunt Song Qian wanted to help their family, but she was just using an excuse. Fang Yifan was deeply moved, thinking that Aunt Song Qian was a truly kind person and had a wonderful relationship with his mother.
"Alright, this isn't something you should worry about. Just focus on your studies. With such a big change happening at home, Mom doesn't expect you to be able to handle everything, but I hope you can be more sensible and not cause any more trouble for me," Tong Wenjie admonished Fang Yifan.
"Don't worry, I won't do it again," Fang Yifan replied, clearly having matured considerably after these events.
Tong Wenjie went to cook for them. Fang Yifan and Lin Leier went back to their room to study.
Meanwhile, Ji Yangyang rushed home. Opening the door, she saw no one in the living room and called out twice, "Mom!"
No one responded. Initially worried, Ji Yangyang relaxed when she opened the bedroom door and saw Liu Jing resting in bed.
Entering the room, seeing her sleeping mother, Ji Yangyang looked her over carefully before quietly leaving and closing the door behind her.
Seeing the wine bottles and glasses in the living room, Ji Yangyang knew her mother was drowning her sorrows in alcohol.
After tidying up the house, Ji Yangyang went out and found a racing club. She started racing.
Such a drastic change had put pressure on her, and she needed to release her negative emotions.
Zhao Tianhao was unaware of what had happened in these two families, and even if he did, he wouldn't care. If it weren't for Tong Wenjie and Liu Jing's deep love for their child, Zhao Tianhao had even considered eliminating Fang Yifan and his wife.
Because they couldn't cause any trouble, and even if they knew what Zhao Tianhao had done, what difference would it make?
Because Zhao Tianhao had a sudden feeling of control over the world. It was coming soon. It seemed the system was about to awaken. When the system awakened, it would be the time for Zhao Tianhao to control this world.
Zhao Tianhao hadn't had this feeling before, but after sleeping with Liu Jing that afternoon, he suddenly felt it.
Zhao Tianhao was thoughtful. He guessed it was related to his affair with the female lead of this world and the people around her.
The plot revolves around three families, three families possessing the destiny of the world.
Now, Zhao Tianhao has slept with Song Qian and her daughter, raped Tong Wenjie, drugged and raped Liu Jing, hypnotized Qiao Weidong, and sent Fang Yuan and Ji Shengli to prison.
The impact on the three main families is immeasurable. Similarly, the impact on the world is immeasurable.
Originally, Zhao Tianhao thought he would have to wait until Yingzi finished her college entrance exams before the system would complete the world's progress.
Now, Zhao Tianhao understands how to speed things up.
Zhao Tianhao becomes increasingly excited. Before transmigrating, he was just a small department head, managing only two or three people—not nearly as many as he managed as a class monitor in school.
Who could have imagined that Zhao Tianhao would soon control the people of a world, deciding who lives and who dies—this power, this authority, even before experiencing it firsthand, is already intoxicating to him just thinking about it.
Looking at Zhao Tianhao's happy face, Song Qian didn't know why he was so happy, but whatever the reason, as long as Zhao Tianhao was happy, she was happy too.
After preparing dinner, Song Qian climbed between Zhao Tianhao's legs and began to give him a deep throat.
Watching Song Qian diligently serving him, Zhao Tianhao felt his sense of conquest growing stronger. "I'm about to become a god," he thought, and burst into laughter.
Hearing Zhao Tianhao's hearty laughter, Song Qian seemed to be infected by his emotions, laughing as she ate her piss.
And so, this strange laughter echoed in the living room.
Yingzi and Huang Zhitao pushed open the door and entered.
They heard Zhao Tianhao's laughter.
Ignoring Song Qian, who was serving him, Zhao Tianhao toddled over to him, throwing himself into his arms and sweetly asking, "Brother, what's making you so happy?"
Seeing his beloved Yingzi return, Zhao Tianhao affectionately patted her head and said, "Something very happy. I'll tell Yingzi later."
"Okay," Yingzi pouted.
Seeing the adorable Yingzi, Zhao Tianhao kissed her pouting lips.
Yingzi hugged Zhao Tianhao and responded passionately.
The sounds of them swallowing each other's saliva echoed in the living room, mingling with the sounds of Song Qian sucking his penis.
Releasing the breathless Yingzi, and looking at the lewd mother and daughter before him, Zhao Tianhao's penis became even harder.
"Master, should we eat first, or should we eat first?" Huang Zhitao knelt naked on the floor, awaiting orders.
After Yingzi and Zhao Tianhao had their relationship, Huang Zhitao stopped calling Zhao Tianhao "brother" and, like Song Qian, called him "master."
Therefore, "brother" became Yingzi's exclusive title.
Huang Zhitao wasn't unhappy. As long as she was with Zhao Tianhao, she didn't care what he called her, and Zhao Tianhao liked it when she did.
"I'll eat first. You three little bitches, five minutes each. Whoever gives me oral sex first, I'll ejaculate inside them tonight."
"I'll go first then," Yingzi said. Actually, she didn't care because she knew that if she just acted cute, Zhao Tianhao would definitely ejaculate inside her.
However, although she was pampered and spoiled, she wouldn't spoil Zhao Tianhao's mood. Her love for Zhao Tianhao far surpassed his affection for Yingzi.
Naturally, she was willing to do anything for Zhao Tianhao.
"Okay, then Yingzi, you two, go first."
"I'll go last," Song Qian said.
Huang Zhitao had no objection. So Zhao Tianhao sat down at the dining table, legs spread wide. He set his phone alarm to go off every five minutes and placed it on the table to start the timer.
Yingzi knelt on the floor, opened her small mouth, and took Zhao Tianhao's large glans into her mouth.
Yingzi's throat was too small, and Zhao Tianhao hadn't given her oral sex often, so she couldn't give him deep throat.
Besides, with her clumsy oral sex skills, getting Zhao Tianhao to ejaculate would probably take a long time.
"Slurp, slurp," Yingzi's small tongue kept licking the penis, constantly sucking the precum flowing from the urethral opening. She ate with great pleasure, as if she were eating semen.
Zhao Tianhao didn't pay attention, focusing on his meal.
Five minutes passed quickly, and Huang Zhitao took over. Yingzi, like Song Qian, knelt to one side, watching Huang Zhitao serve Zhao Tianhao.
Although Zhao Tianhao was about the same petite size as Yingzi, she had given him oral sex quite a few times.
Now she could even give him deep throat, though she was still a bit clumsy, unlike Song Qian, who was very skilled.
She even longed for Zhao Tianhao's large penis to swirl around in her esophagus, and had tried many different techniques.
Zhao Tianhao also quite liked Song Qian's small mouth. More accurately, he liked Song Qian's service.