I Will Eventually Become a Capitalist Tycoon?

Ya Zi made a rather delightfully topsy-turvy decision in his heart.

To prevent the earlier part of the timeline from affecting the latter part, he would put the bill on Otto's tab after they were done.

Once his thoughts were sorted out, Ya Zi looked at Yulandall again.

The girl was looking up at him with her little golden head raised.

Clearly, she was hoping her brother could offer another relatively feasible plan.

It was time.

To deal this girl a heavy blow!

In the girl's eyes, Ya Zi's expression took on a gloomy cast.

Ah...

Brother seemed to be angry?

Having never seen the man wear such an expression, the girl's heart skipped a beat.

Ever since she had met Russell.

Her brother had always given her the impression of being both swift and lazy.

In daily life, he was terribly indolent and loved to play, practically a carefree rogue.

But whenever special matters needed handling, his way of acting became exceptionally fierce.

On top of that, his Seer's talent gave him the ability to make plans as though he had read the Script.

His efficiency in solving problems was astonishingly high.

It inevitably brought to mind a certain large feline from northeastern Shenzhou to eastern Russia, one that suffered year-round from arthritis and rheumatism.

Even though Miss Penguin preferred a rigorous and calm demeanor.

She had to admit that her big brother was actually a very charming sort.

—Tough on the outside, gentle toward those close to him, and exceptionally dependable in a crisis.

But now.

This usually reliable brother wore an almost gloomy expression.

Had she...

Said something that made Brother extremely uncomfortable?

The blonde knight's heart seemed to be engulfed by uncertainty, and her face even showed a trace of weakness.

"Brother..."

Her voice was very