Wang Zi: But... But...

Ya Lun: Oh, I forgot. Wang Zi is a coward.

Ya Lun stood up, prepared to leave the classroom.

Wang Zi: Fine. What am I supposed to do?

Ya Lun: My house. Now. We will discuss there. It is never safe in school.

He sounds so calm. Wang Zi thought.

Ya Lun: Where's your car?

Wang Zi: Burnt. Something went wrong just now, and that's why I got this (pointed to his scar).

Ya Lun opened his car door and climbed in. "Come in."

Wang Zi sat down on his chair and saw a photo. "Who's that girl in that photo?"

Ya Lun ignored him.

Wang Zi was determined. "Who's that in that photo? She seems familiar."

Ya Lun straightened up, tried to concentrate on the road. "Familiar?"

Wang Zi shrugged his shoulder nonchalantly. "I saw her before. I was once her neighbour, when I was young."

"Where?" Ya Lun demanded.

Wang Zi looked at Ya Lun. "Who is she to you?"

Ya Lun stopped his car at the side of the busy road. "Just tell me."

Wang Zi was shocked. "Well, give me a reason first. That's the deal."

Ya Lun started up his engine and ignored Wang Zi all the way throughout the ride.

*Ya Lun's home*

"You lived here alone?" Wang Zi asked, awed at the size of the house.

Ya Lun nodded and said, "Sit down, and we discuss."

He sounds so businesslike. Wang Zi thought and sat down on the sofa.

"How much do you have in your bank account?" Ya Lun asked.

"Erm...," Wang Zi tapped his chin. "About 70 million?"

"Only?" Ya Lun raised an eyebrow.

"Hey! What do you mean, only?" Wang Zi jerked his chin up in defense.

Ya Lun shrugged. "I have more. Loads more."

Wang Zi looked away. "Why?"

"Nothing. Where do you live when you are young?" Ya Lun asked.

Wang Zi: Block 03, floor 24, at Perth. Why?

Ya Lun: Er, you said you had a neighbour?

Wang Zi: Holy crap! You tricked me!

Ya Lun: Just say!

Wang Zi: Fine. Yeah, I did have, she looked similiar to the girl in your picture.

Ya Lun: Is she still living there?

Wang Zi: Nope. She moved.

Ya Lun straightened up: To?

Wang Zi: Somewhere in... Taiwan. I think.

Ya Lun: You think?

Wang Zi: It has been years since we had contacted each other.

Ya Lun: You have her number?

Wang Zi: Yeah, ***8**94**32*

Ya Lun: Is she still using that number?

Wang Zi: Why are you so curious? Who is she?

Ya Lun: You ought to get some credits for all the information you gave me... So... She may be my lost sister.

Wang Zi: Lost sister?

Ya Lun: Yeah, long story.

Wang Zi: I think she is still using it. Let me call her.

Wang Zi fished out his phone and dialled the number. "Hello?"

"Hello? Prince?" The voice rang out - Wang Zi put it on loudspeaker.

"Yeah, I am prince. I have an English name lar. Wayne!"

"How are you?"

"Very fine. Where do you live now?"

"In Taiwan."

"Which state? Which block? Which floor? Which..."

"Why do you want to know?"

"Aw... Come on... I want to visit you. I missed you."

"Sweet talker. I lived at block*** floor*** *this state*."

"Thanks." Wang Zi hung up.

Ya Lun: Thank you, Wang Zi. I have got all the information I need. I'm off.

Wang Zi: Then, what about Gui Gui? Backstabbing Jun Hou.

Ya Lun: That... I will be back to settle it. Don't worry.

With that, Ya Lun changed and went out of the house in a swift motion. Old Change Kee came forward to Wang Zi, passing him a note.

The note said:

To: Wang Zi (Prince)

Thank you so much for the information you gave me.

I owe you a big one. Take the receipt stapled behind

this paper and redeem it. Take the cheque too. Even

if the girl is not my sister, you deserved everything.

Even Gui Gui.

From: Ya Lun

Wang Zi looked at the neat handwriting. He scribbles fast.

Wang Zi turned the paper arounfd, and his eyes bulged.

"The Ferrari Sport Car? Oh My God! 1000000000000 RMB? Is this real?" Wang Zi exclaimed.

"Yes, Wang Zi."

Wang Zi turned around. "You are...?"

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