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Suou Amane looked happy and a little smug.

Su Yang smiled at the sight.

That was truly the mindset of common folk. During the last economic crisis, he had his subordinate conglomerate support a seafood merchant. It was later proven that merchant had been this silly girl's grandfather.

However, the subsidiary had only provided support. It had not continued to guide them in areas such as further development and promotion.

Yet the Suou Family had not only maintained its status but even shown signs of expanding outward. That was entirely due to their own efforts.

Once those at the bottom reached the upper class even once, they would strive to unleash all their talents, absolutely unwilling to fall back down.

It was the simple principle that it was easy to go from frugality to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury back to frugality.

So they maintained their lifestyles in every possible way.

They were highly utilitarian, unscrupulous, and shameless.

But Su Yang did not dislike that.

Still, even if he praised the Suou Family, he could not accept Suou Amane. She was far too clingy. If he gave her any leeway, she would probably be a hundred times clingier than Fujiwara Chika.

Just imagine having one Chika in front of you.

[Su Yang, let's go play ball~]

[Su Yang, you're so mean. Stop reading and come play with me.]

[Pes wants to play too.]

[Su Yang, Su Yang, Su Yang, Su Yang—]

One Chika was acceptable, two could be tolerated, and three could be endured through gritted teeth.

But four or more would become incredibly annoying.

Su Yang quietly glanced at Suou Amane.

Her left arm lay across the table, while the heavy part of her upper body was resting on it as well.

It was extremely conspicuous.

"Come