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The night was dark, and the only light in the living room was the small lamp hidden in the corner of the ceiling. The curtains were gently fluttering in the wind, and from afar, one could see the scattered lights of the fishing boats on the river.

Zhao An walked over and closed the window. He still felt that he couldn't let Li Qingge sleep on this kind of sofa, let alone catching a cold. If she slept on this kind of sofa for an entire night, she would feel pain all over her waist and back in the morning.

The blanket only covered his lower abdomen and thighs, revealing his straight calves. His fair skin looked especially beautiful under the dim light of the lamp, especially his delicate feet, which were as round as pearls.

Li Qingge didn't move at all. He knew that Li Qingge was dead asleep, just like how she had planned to make Zhao An wet with sweat the other day. However, even after Zhao An moved her to the reclining chair, she had no idea.

Zhao An carefully picked her up and carried her a few times. He was familiar with her weight and the softness of her body so he placed her on the bed in the bedroom without any signs of waking her up.

However, in the end, she was still wearing a nightgown. Even though Zhao An was already very careful, the nightdress still fluttered up, revealing her white underwear.

A mysterious and alluring fragrance seemed to be seeping out from between the girl's legs. Zhao An glanced at her legs and felt the breathtaking beauty. He felt that he couldn't pull up the quilt to hide the beauty in front of him.

Feeling that he shouldn't peek like this, Zhao An resisted the urge to savor the taste of the legs, which could allow a man to play around without sleeping for an entire night, and changed the blanket.

Watching her lying on the bed with her eyes tightly closed, which was extremely quiet, Zhao An smiled faintly. Li Qingge would probably wake up tomorrow and cause a ruckus again after he carried her to bed.

Zhao An felt that she actually wouldn't mind, but with her personality and her extraordinarily thin skin, if she didn't make a ruckus, she would feel that she didn't respect her own pride and a girl's modesty.

Zhao An shook his head and returned to his study.

Zhao An stretched his back, but he had no desire to sleep. He went to the bookcase in his study and saw a row of various books, almost no famous books, literature, and so on, all mixed together. He studied all kinds of martial arts theories, combat training, as well as some military internal learning materials, such as the operating information of certain weapons systems, yoga theories, flower cutting arts, tea culture research, and music scores.

A document that was not placed in the bookcase but was placed under a pile of information had caught Zhao An's attention. This was because a "show" character had faintly appeared on the side of the document.

Lin Nan Xiu, Jing Xiu, Zhao An instantly remembered the two words that had caught her attention the most recently. After hesitating for a moment, Zhao An decided to take them out and have a look.

This was a survey report on the industries controlled by Lin Nan Xiu, with Jing Xiu International as the core. The title page didn't mention where this report came from, nor who it was submitted to. Zhao An opened the first page and saw that the catalogue was a corporate relationship map that was directly controlled and influenced by Jing Xiu International.

Fortunately, he had learned a lot about economics in the system space, and after that, Zhao An immediately found the main line. The companies named "Jing Xiu" were basically the core companies controlled by Lin Nan Xiu, and some of the companies that were not named "Jing Xiu" were rather well-known in the country. They didn't seem to be very important in the system, but they were just cash cows.

As he watched, Zhao An sucked in a breath of cold air. This was the scale of a super tycoon. Zhao An believed that even the industry profiles controlled by the big consortia in America and Europe were not that much more complicated than Lin Nanxiu's.

Most importantly, besides this portion of the knowledge, there was also a long list of company names next to the diagram. There seemed to be no way to prove the existence of any connection between them and Lin Nan Xiu or the Jingxiu department, including some IMF, some federations, some coordination boards, some medical laboratories, launch teams, some research teams, and so on.

After looking carefully and analyzing the structure and industries involved with these companies, it was hard to imagine that Lin Nan Xiu's industry had already extended its reach to all levels of the national economy. This kind of person had truly obtained the influence and capital to fight against the high officials within the system.

Think about it, although Chinese provincial officials are already at the top of the power pyramid, the actual number can still be described as innumerable. Even some of the top leaders of the upper echelons would come up if they retreated a little. There was more than just reincarnation … But what about Lin Nan Xiu? Just this one, and only this Lin Nan Xiu had achieved what she had achieved.

Zhao An was completely unaware of the passage of time. When he closed the folder, the sky had already brightened.

Zhao An sighed. He was very clear that if he used this decade of learning and foresight, it wouldn't be difficult for him to get a lot of wealth. He could even reach a terrifying number.

However, that was only a number. A bank's statistics might be very shocking, but Zhao An did not think that his achievements would be on par with Lin Nan Xiu's just because his own assets had reached such a terrifying number.

A person's achievements, influence, power and ability to control something are not measured in terms of assets.

What Lin Nan Xiu did, the distribution of her properties, all gave her a huge influence on society, economy and the country. This was not something that could be explained simply by wealth figures.

Zhao An had always understood this principle. For a person like Lin Nan Xiu, her goal might not be to create sales, sales, profits, or a percentage increase in growth, but rather to convert the wealth she created into actual influence, power to speak, control. These things could not be measured by numbers, but they were more important and more tempting than her enormous wealth.

After tidying up the bookcase, Zhao An went to the washroom and cleaned up quickly. He walked out of the room, took his clothes and put them on, then returned to the living room and knocked on Li Qingge's bedroom door.

The bedroom door was quickly opened. Li Qingge was still wearing the same pajamas as last night. She was waiting for her family's servants to send the school uniform over. As a girl, she obviously couldn't casually put on the clothes she wore yesterday.

In the morning, Li Qingge's face had a faint light. Even after she woke up, her eyes were still clear and clear. She did not turn turbid from going to bed too late last night. There were still many bloodstains growing on her face.

"Morning..." Li Qingge reluctantly greeted Zhao An.

"Morning." Zhao An also stretched lazily and did not sleep. Although it would not affect his mental state, the urge to stretch himself could not be stopped.

Li Qingge started to look at Zhao An with a doubtful expression.

"What are you thinking about again?" Zhao An leaned back and looked at her with an expression that seemed as if he couldn't take it anymore.

"I remember that I slept on the sofa last night!" Li Qingge scrutinized Zhao An.

"Stop looking, I took you into the bedroom." Zhao An waved his hand. She was really good at sleeping on that kind of sofa.

Li Qingge couldn't help but to begin to doubt and worry. Last night, she only wanted to compete with Zhao An and directly slept on the sofa, but she never thought that he would walk out of the room wearing this kind of nightgown. Moreover, he still carried her into the bedroom. It was 100% certain that they would all leave, and he might even do some vulgar things.

"Did you do anything to me?" Li Qingge couldn't help but turn pale with fright when she recalled the scene described in a novel.

"Don't insult my character like this, okay?" Zhao An did indeed see a bit of spring sunshine yesterday, but this had nothing to do with obscenity. If it was another person facing such a defenseless beautiful girl, it would be strange if they didn't take the opportunity to take advantage of her.

"I have my doubts about your character until I am sure I am insulting you." Li Qingge walked around Zhao An twice and looked around hesitantly.

"If you have something to say, say it." Zhao An said snappily.

"A lot of boys are in the habit of doing dirty things." Li Qingge recalled the scene depicted in the novel, where the male protagonist went out to have the male protagonist's brother take care of the female protagonist. His brother drank with the female protagonist that night, and when the female protagonist got drunk, the man also carried the female protagonist to bed. However, he didn't do anything else.

Vulgar, vulgar, low grade! Would Zhao An do such a thing to him? When he thought of this, Li Qingge's face was burning. However, there was a faint feeling of anticipation and excitement in her heart.

If he really did, then castrate him! If he didn't do it, would he be considered a good person? No, that was only because his aura had intimidated him, causing him to not dare to act rashly. He definitely had that thought in mind!

Li Qingge was immediately angry at her imagination. After she finished speaking, she ran over to the window and opened it to blow on it, because her cheeks were a little hot.

"I'll go home first. See you at school in a bit." Zhao An wanted to go home and change his clothes. He looked at the time and felt that it was about time. He said to Li Qingge, who was still standing by the window.

Li Qingge nodded her head to show that she understood.

After the door was closed, Li Qingge turned around, ran to the door, kicked it open, and angrily went back to her room. This stupid fellow, did he not know that he would come back to school with her after she changed her clothes?

Li Qingge was already used to going to school by himself, so there was no point in going to school with Zhao An. However, he clearly showed that he liked playing with her, but he didn't know how to seize the opportunity to make such a request.