148: Chapter 148 World War II Worldview

"Haha, Sister Yang, you flatter me. Actually, I was very nervous on stage just now." Zhou Yang waved his hand.

Don't be fooled by his cheerful and talkative appearance on stage; in reality, he had been extremely nervous inside.

He simply suppressed the nervousness in his heart and did not let it show on his face.

"Is that so? That's still very impressive. Even if I were on stage, I might not be able to perform as well as you did." Yang Ruoxue praised him with a smile.

Subsequently, the host on stage announced that the awards ceremony had come to an end.

The guests began to leave in an orderly fashion.

Yang Ruoxue looked at Zhou Yang, her eyes fixed on the trophy in his hand.

Zhou Yang noticed Yang Ruoxue's gaze, immediately smiled, raised the trophy toward her, and said, "Sister Yang, would you like to take a look at this trophy?"

"I would." Upon hearing this, Yang Ruoxue nodded immediately.

At this moment, the guests in the venue were still leaving one after another, and since the two of them were in the front row, they still needed to wait for a while.

Yang Ruoxue walked forward and carefully examined the trophy.

Looking at the trophy with its golden luster, Yang Ruoxue wanted to see how heavy it was.

She placed both hands under the base of the cup, attempting to lift it.

But the moment she touched it, her beautiful eyes widened.

"This trophy is so heavy."

Hearing Yang Ruoxue's surprised tone, Zhou Yang nodded with a smile.

"Yes, I also thought it wouldn't be very heavy at first."

"It probably isn't pure gold, right? If it were pure gold, it would cost quite a lot of money," Zhou Yang said.

"It probably isn't. Pure gold would be too extravagant; it's likely just gold-plated." Yang Ruoxue shook her head slightly.

"By the way, Zhou Yang, can you tell me about the World War I and World War II you mentioned on stage? I'm quite curious." Yang Ruoxue suddenly asked.

Zhou Yang was taken aback upon hearing this.

"Hehe, I'm curious too. Can you tell me the story background of your World War? I promise I won't tell anyone else." Yang Ruoxue chuckled, putting on a girlish expression with a pleading look on her face.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang shyly rubbed the tip of his nose.

He really couldn't resist Yang Ruoxue when she was like this.

After all, she was a beautiful, wealthy woman; to say he had no thoughts about her would be impossible.

However, he was a bit timid.

Plus, Yang Ruoxue's attitude toward him was very normal.

When they first met, they addressed each other as sister and brother.

And that was still their relationship now.

"Alright then, but I can't go into too much detail." Zhou Yang agreed.

"Why can't you go into too much detail?" Yang Ruoxue looked at him, puzzled.

"There's just too much to cover in detail. If you really want to hear it, it wouldn't be finished in a short while, and it wouldn't be easy to explain clearly," Zhou Yang explained.

This was decades of history. He had all this historical data in his mind; if he were to tell every single detail, he wouldn't finish even in a lifetime.

"Fine, when can you start?"

Yang Ruoxue was eager to know the plot of these two World Wars.

"Whenever is fine. Whenever you are free, Sister Yang, I will tell you."

"I'm free every day. Usually, I just play around."

"..."

Zhou Yang felt envious instantly.

Although he had earned so much, he still had to continue working.

As for handing it over to others to do, he couldn't bring himself to trust them.

Moreover, he couldn't hand it over to others even if he wanted to.

Because all these things were in his head.

If he had to dictate it to others to do, it would be faster and more convenient to just do it himself.

His work was different from those template-based, formulaic games; it wasn't easy for others to understand his ideas.

Therefore, he was destined not to be able to relax.

He still had to be busy when it was time to be busy.

"Since that's the case, I'll let you know when I have time, and I'll tell you then."

"However, for the sake of confidentiality, Sister Yang, you will have to come to my place, and I will tell you in person."

Upon hearing this, Yang Ruoxue nodded immediately.

"Alright, I might as well just stay at your place; that would be less trouble."

"What?" Zhou Yang was completely dumbfounded.

Yang Ruoxue's words completely stunned him.

"Stay at your place? What's wrong?" Yang Ruoxue frowned slightly.

"Doesn't the villa you live in have plenty of spare rooms? I've stayed there a few times before."

Zhou Yang could only explain in a low voice, "Sister Yang, wouldn't it be inappropriate for you to move in?"

Just hearing Yang Ruoxue say she would stay at his place gave Zhou Yang a shock.

After all, they were a man and a woman alone; even if Yang Ruoxue wasn't worried, he was worried about whether he could control himself.

"What's the big deal? Are you afraid that your big sister is going to eat you up?" Yang Ruoxue understood what Zhou Yang meant, the corners of her mouth curling up, looking at him with a playful smile.

Zhou Yang blushed upon hearing this.

Did they swap roles or something?

"I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?" Yang Ruoxue's eyes curved into crescents, and then she gave Zhou Yang a provocative look.

"Since you put it that way, Sister Yang, of course that's fine." Hearing Yang Ruoxue say this, Zhou Yang immediately agreed.

If he hesitated any longer, he wouldn't be a man.

Soon, the two of them left the main venue.

Arriving at the parking lot, they reached Yang Ruoxue's car.

Yang Ruoxue suddenly tossed the keys into Zhou Yang's arms.

"Sister Yang, why are you throwing the keys to me?"

"I drove on the way here, so you drive on the way back," Yang Ruoxue said with a smile.

"I happen to be a bit tired."

"Ahem, I haven't touched a car in a long time. Aren't you worried, Sister Yang?" Zhou Yang coughed twice.

Ever since he got his driver's license, he hadn't touched a car for many years.

Because he couldn't afford a car, naturally he had no car to drive.

"It's fine, at worst we'll die together as a pair of desperate lovers. Dying with a multi-billionaire like you, I'll have some face even when I reach the underworld," Yang Ruoxue waved her hand, speaking jokingly.

Zhou Yang almost choked upon hearing Yang Ruoxue's words.

"Sister Yang, don't scare me. I've just gotten rich, I haven't even experienced it yet."

"Oh, alright, alright, I'll drive. But once you get back, you need to practice driving. Otherwise, if I have to drive every time we go out, is that appropriate for a grown man like you?"

Yang Ruoxue didn't continue joking with Zhou Yang; after taking back the keys, she got into the car.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang immediately followed her into the car.

At the same time, he thought to himself that after they got back, he needed to hurry up and practice driving.

"By the way, Sister Yang, can you help me get a car?" Zhou Yang suddenly remembered something, looked at Yang Ruoxue, and asked.

"Sure, that's simple. Just tell me what kind of car you want, and I'll go buy it for you directly." Upon hearing this, Yang Ruoxue immediately agreed.

"I don't know much about cars, Sister Yang. Why don't you help me pick one? Any price range is fine; I'm not picky about cars."

Zhou Yang shook his head; he really didn't know anything about the cars in this world.

He was quite knowledgeable about cars in his past life.

After all, there was a period when he wanted to buy a car.

As it turned out, he came here before he could even buy a car.

Now he had billions in his pocket, so buying a car would definitely be easy.

When you can easily obtain something, you won't care about it very much.

That was the case for Zhou Yang; anyway, he could definitely afford the car, so it didn't matter what kind of car it was.