This was an unprecedented tsunami for Fusang, and a major global event.
The tsunami struck too quickly, with no time for preparation. Countless countries, wanting to offer aid, found themselves temporarily unable to act.
They could only wait for the tsunami to recede before rescue operations could commence.
Countless fleeting images of the tsunami went viral online, and it seemed the Kyushu authorities had no intention of stopping this behavior.
Five hours later, the tsunami had completely engulfed Fusang. Satellite imagery showed it had become a vast expanse of water.
Even the famous Mount Apple was submerged by more than half.
"This disaster movie is really good, don't you think?"
Zhao Yunhai looked at Wang Fan and said lightly.
Wang Fan was momentarily stunned, then reacted, "Indeed, it's quite good. This disaster movie has become a global sensation right after its release."
"Hahaha..."
Zhao Yunhai and Wang Fan burst into laughter in unison.
Yang Hui remained unfazed by the human tragedy depicted in the disaster movie.
As a direct descendant of the Yang clan, Yang Hui was not exactly kind-hearted.
Within the noble families, Yang Hui had witnessed many sordid affairs. In her heart, her man, Zhao Yunhai, was the most important.
Furthermore, this disaster movie currently playing was personally filmed by Li Mingyi at her man's behest. The mere thought filled her with pride.
She longed to show off, to let them see that this was her man.
However, her rationality told her that it was best to keep such matters to herself.
Zhao Yunhai pulled Yang Hui into his embrace. "Do you mind?"
Yang Hui knew what he was asking and shook her head. "I don't mind. Even if your hands are stained with the blood of countless people, I don't mind."
"This world is inherently a jungle where the strong prey on the weak. My father told me this principle from the day I was old enough to understand."
"It seems my future in-laws have raised you very well."
Zhao Yunhai said with a satisfied smile.
Only a woman with a similar outlook on life could walk with him to the end.
"Oh dear, my eyes!"
Wang Fan, sitting on another sofa, declared himself a lonely soul, lamenting that this couple showed no regard for his presence.
"Close your eyes."
Zhao Yunhai glanced at Wang Fan.
The next second, Wang Fan immediately closed his eyes.
"You're so annoying." Yang Hui started to speak but was silenced by Zhao Yunhai.
Of course, Zhao Yunhai only kissed her, not engaging in anything else, as having a third wheel present made things inconvenient.
"It looks like Yu Man Lou is going to make a fortune this time."
Zhao Yunhai could only imagine the economic losses Fusang would incur, a figure far beyond comprehension.
The tsunami did not arise from nowhere; it was a natural disaster caused by tectonic plate movement.
However, numerous tectonic experts and professional institutions claimed they had detected no signs of crustal movement.
This disaster thus appeared even more like a divine retribution, heaven's way of punishing Fusang.
This news was widely agreed upon by many; a tsunami that formed without cause seemed to be specifically targeting Fusang.
Countless people were displaced, yet behind the disaster lay the insatiable drive for profit among capitalists.
Zhao Yunhai did not need to concern himself with these matters; he had complete confidence in Yu Man Lou to handle them.
The public discussions outside did not deter Zhao Yunhai's desire to engage in intimacy with Yang Hui.
Meanwhile, Wang Fan remained alone in the hall, engrossed in his phone.
At this moment, A'da returned from outside with a woman.
"Whoa, looking for a woman for Young Master Yun? But you dare to bring a woman to Young Master Yun in front of Miss Yang Hui? That's bold."
When Wang Fan saw A'da bringing a woman to Young Master Yun, and bringing her home, he couldn't help but admire A'da's courage.
"Brother Wang."
The woman seemed to have been instructed beforehand and immediately clung to Wang Fan upon seeing him.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Get off!"
Wang Fan felt a chill run down his spine from her soft embrace.
Damn it, is this woman crazy?
A'da found it amusing and reminded him, "This is Young Master Yun's reward for you. I hope you like it."
With that, A'da left the hall.
"Hey, hey, hey, A'da, wait."
The more Wang Fan called out, the faster A'da walked away.
"Brother Wang, do you dislike me?"
The woman spoke in a sweet, slightly nasal voice that sent shivers down Wang Fan's spine.
"No... no."
Wang Fan swallowed, the woman's scent was surprisingly pleasant.
It was clear A'da had his sources to find a woman like this, one who was just starting out in the industry.
The woman's advances continued, as if she were super-glued, impossible to shake off once she had attached herself.
"Brother Wang, I just met you, and I'm so nervous. Look, my heart is pounding."
Wang Fan thought to himself, 'Of course, it's pounding, or I'd bury you.'
"I heard Brother Wang is also a master fortune-teller. Why don't you tell me about my love life?"
As the woman spoke, her every glance and smile was alluring, capable of captivating the soul.
Wang Fan's resistance grew weaker, and he silently chanted to himself, "Lust is a sharp knife above one's head."
The next second, a suffocating wad of cotton was pressed against his nose.
Well, this woman was really pushing her luck.
Damn it, his hands really had no strength to resist.
Curse this gentle embrace, here I come!
Wang Fan scooped up the woman and headed towards the guest room.
He wasn't succumbing, but rather intending to show this woman that he was a normal man.
Another reason to convince Wang Fan was that this was a reward from the boss to an employee.
Would it be inappropriate if he refused?
It wasn't until dinner that evening that Zhao Yunhai, with Yang Hui by his side, came downstairs and saw Wang Fan sitting alone on the sofa.
"What's wrong? Are you satisfied with the surprise I prepared for you?"
Zhao Yunhai poured himself a glass of water and sat opposite Wang Fan.
Wang Fan slowly opened his eyes and looked at him. "I am currently peering into the secrets of heaven. Do not disturb me."
"I think this guy has probably entered a state of post-coital clarity and is now trying to act all mysterious."
Zhao Yunhai couldn't help but laugh and teased Yang Hui.
Yang Hui covered her mouth and chuckled, not responding.
Wang Fan, helpless, opened his eyes again and said to Zhao Yunhai with a look of exasperation.
"Next time, can you give me some warning? You caught me completely off guard."
"Look, look, he's even hoping for a next time."
Zhao Yunhai couldn't contain his laughter.
"I really..." Feeling somewhat at fault, Wang Fan changed the subject. "When is that Li Mingyi guy coming back?"
"Also, regarding Xiao Yang, you let the tiger return to the mountains. It might be difficult to find him. Should I help?"
Zhao Yunhai shook his head. "Not for now. Xiao Yang being alive is more useful than him being dead."
"However, I do need you and Li Mingyi to do something for me."
"What is it?" Wang Fan stared at him intently.