As a result, their social circles generally prefer to develop downwards, because moving upwards leads to setbacks, while going downwards only hears praise. Previously, he was a bit weary, so he leaked some information, causing Zhou Yongzhi’s tumultuous family relations to calm down for a while. But family relations will eventually be resolved one day. Since he is so proud of the millions and tens of millions he has earned, he often counts on him... Why not think hard about how to strengthen and expand the business. Coincidentally, in the film industry, such opportunities are plentiful. But basically, all outsiders entering it end up losing everything. This wasn’t out of malice, just a small career challenge for his father. There’s really not much more to say about it. "Also," Lun Chuan put down the scissors and switched to wearing anti-stab gloves, then seriously said to Qin Yun on the video: "Why do you think Song Tan doesn’t know what I look like?" He smiled and said, "Don’t think of Tantan as so shallow. She looks at faces, but that’s not all she looks at." After hanging up, Qin Yun felt something was off, so he called He Kuang: "Do you think Chuan Er is acting a bit strange?" "Strange how?" He Kuang was puzzled: "No way, right? You couldn’t possibly have thought he was always so gentle and amiable, could you?" He looked at Qin Yun as if looking at an innocent fool: "Bro, get your facts straight! A person who’s been into fitness and writing for decades, who plans his time meticulously—discipline to such a degree, do you think he’s lacking in strength anywhere?" "Does he lack a tough temperament?" So tough, okay? When Qin Yun was being foolish, he would just advise and sigh next to him, while Lun Chuan would just kick his dreams to pieces. Only a fool would think the other person is mild-mannered, and only throwing a tantrum because he’s too angry. "No! That’s not what I mean!" Qin Yun said, feeling wronged: "What I mean is, why is he suddenly acting so aggressive? Before, he would rather take those annoying calls and texts than act ." This left He Kuang even more confused: "How do you know he didn’t act before? Ning City is so far from Imperial City, how many connections does his father have to know his current situation? How else would they have occasional contact?" "Wasn’t he deliberately leaving them hanging? Probably just waiting for the day to vent his mother’s anger." But at this point, He Kuang also started pondering: "Looks like being in love truly changes a person—Chuan Er might be a romantic at heart, he was never this urgent before." This left Qin Yun wide-eyed: "No... you... him... how come you two have such a rapport and I’m the only one left out?" This question stumped him, and after a moment, he slowly said: "Maybe because you used to only think about discussing poetry and romance with others." Qin Yun’s face darkened—when will this embarrassing history finally be over? He now relies on his wife for allowance, and life is already tough! But speaking of which, he recalled the day Lun Chuan kicked a table leg in anger and winced as he finally realized— Among the three of them, was he the only pure one? "His changes are indeed a bit too sudden, even I’m finding it hard to adjust." "Really?" He Kuang, who was with his kid, mulled over while listening to his daughter’s chuckles: "It’s not that abrupt." "Doesn’t he plan everything? He must have had it all figured out when confirming his relationship with Song Tan. Including moving from Imperial City to Yunqiao Village... Otherwise, how could he quickly make plans for a homestay? Surely he had long thought this through." As He Kuang mentioned this, he couldn’t help but glance at Qin Yun: "I say, bro, maybe you should get a job! I feel like you’ve stayed at home until you’ve gone daft." "What kind of person is Lun Chuan? Don’t you have any clue? Hasn’t he always been thorough and consistent in all he does?" "Unlike us, back then we’d jump the gun at any accusation of plagiarism, while Chuan Er had already planned it out like a pro..." But if not for this, the three of them wouldn’t have become good brothers. Lun Chuan could always tolerate Qin Yun’s follies. Thinking about this, He Kuang unexpectedly felt a bit emotional— Darn it, has he been psychologically manipulated by his bro?