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Chapter 3 - This Goddess is a Bit Cute

Wu Hao leaned back on the sofa, swaying the red wine in his hand, thinking of his cute and clingy sister with a smile on his face. They hadn't been in touch for so many days, and this little girl was probably going crazy. Contacting her now would surely result in endless harassment from her. What he needed most now was to calm down and deal with the trouble in front of him. He didn't have extra time to deal with her.

They have gone to handle the matter, and Wu Hao feels a little more relaxed.

Now we can talk about you, who are you? How did it get inside my body? Wu Hao asked, setting down his wine glass.

Is the master talking to me? "

"Nonsense." Wu Hao rolled his eyes.

Actually, I am the goddess of time. You can call me Lya or Xiaoya. As for why I ended up in your body, it's a long story and a very sad one for me. Can you allow me not to mention it? Lia sighed in frustration.

Time goddess?

No wonder this girl has the ability to bring herself trading time, it turns out to be the effect of the goddess possessing, Wu Hao is neither crying nor laughing, should he be excited about this or should he be excited about this?

"My lady, how long do you plan to favor me?" I shouldn't be stuck in my body like this, right!? "Wu Hao teased.

"Master, please don't call me a goddess. Just call me Xiaoya. Otherwise, I will feel embarrassed living in your body. By the way, what does '临幸' mean?" Lia asked curiously.

Wu Hao blushed when he was asked, could this goddess be a silly and sweet girl? ?

Ahem, it means equivalent to residing. You haven't mentioned when you plan to leave yet. Wu Hao changed the subject and took a sip of wine.

Before the master has enough time, Xiaoya may continue to reside in the master's body. "

How long is considered enough time? "

"More than ten thousand years." "

"Puff~~~"

Wu Haogang spit out the wine he had just tasted as soon as he entered.

You might as well say you want to rely on me for the rest of your life! "He cursed."

Master, don't be angry. Ten thousand years is actually very simple, just a few hundred transactions. Lia quickly explained, "Moreover, time trading can not only increase the owner's time, but also allow the owner to earn a lot of money. Instead of three years and three billion, maybe the owner can earn three billion in just one year. This way, the owner can fulfill the three-year agreement with your father, right?" "

I can't believe you, this stinky girl, actually peeked into my memories!? Wu Hao rolled his eyes at the unruly girl.

Master, you just forbid me from peeking into your thoughts, not from accessing your memories. "Lia whispered, feeling a bit wronged by the scolding."

"In the future, you cannot peek into my thoughts or memories." "Wu Hao said solemnly."

"Hmm, if the master says no, then I won't do it." "

This is almost there. Wu Hao shrugged, poured himself a drink, and had two sips.

In order to better inherit the family business, as early as his first year of high school, Dad began to arrange the university he should attend to study business management specifically, preparing in advance for taking over the family business in the future. However, Wu Hao has no interest in business at all. He just wants to attend an ordinary university where he can skip classes, chase girls, and live freely. He has no interest in the business at all. Because of this, the two of them argued at that time and finally made a bet. If Wu Hao can earn three billion in high school in three years, he can decide for himself which university to attend. If he fails to earn that amount, he must follow Dad's arrangements for university and major direction.

After three years and three billion, once the anger subsided, Wu Hao immediately regretted it. He felt completely cheated. How could he possibly earn three billion in high school? Thirty million would have been acceptable.

It's a pity that regret is useless now, his signature is still on the drafted statement.

Gao Yi borrowed one million from his sister and started a night market with Gao Feng and Jiang Rulin, but they didn't make any money at all. Later, when their father found out about the loan, he added a clause to the declaration, prohibiting borrowing money from the family. Otherwise, it would be considered as admitting defeat, which directly cut off his way out. Wu Hao accepted his fate at that time and made three billion on his own in three years. He really knew he didn't have the ability to do it.

He had already given up hope on this bet, but Lila's words reminded him that time travel might actually help him fulfill this agreement.

Wu Hao's mouth lifted a meaningful smile.

Xiaoya, I think it's necessary for us to make an agreement between us. Wu Hao put down his glass and said solemnly, "Although you are a goddess, you are now living in my body, so you must listen to me in everything." "

"Okay, the master has the final say." "Lia giggled."

The rest is not important. Wu Hao chuckled, "First, abide by the agreement not to peek into my thoughts and memories, got it?" "

Okay, got it master. "

Please don't call me 'master' anymore, it sounds awkward. My name is Wu Hao, just call me by my name or call me Hao like others do. "

No, I can't do that. I currently reside in my master's body, and my master is my host. How can I address them by name directly? That would be too impolite. "

"You are a goddess, not a maid." Wu Hao reminded, feeling somewhat amused and exasperated by this cute and silly goddess.

Goddesses should also be polite. "

Is this courtesy too much? "

No, calling the host is also a form of address, which is more appropriate than directly calling the host's name. "

Is this appropriate? "

Yes. "

Forget it, call me whatever you want. Wu Hao smiled bitterly and said, 'The logic of the goddess is indeed beyond the comprehension of us ordinary people.'

Sure, then I'll go by that name. "

I have some time now. Can you tell me about the specific operation process of time trading? "

"Yes, master." "

… …

At 3:30 in the morning, Gao Fengjiang rushed to a private hospital with Wu Hao.

In the lobby, some people are registering while others are picking up their medications. Those who come to the hospital at this hour are either involved in a car accident, have had an accident, or are experiencing a sudden illness.

Wu Hao is looking for the person who was admitted due to a sudden illness at night, and it seems that he has just been rescued.

"You two wait for me in the lobby." "

Wu Hao arrived at the intensive care unit, where both patients and their families were already asleep, except for the family members of the patient who had just arrived at night and were still busy.

Two women were coming in and out of the ward, while four men were arguing in the corridor.

Wu Hao didn't listen, but he already had a rough idea of what they would argue about on his way there.

The issue of inheritance rights.

Lying in the intensive care unit is Chen Xianhe, the founder of Dongfang Aluminum Industry. Approaching eighty years old, he has been working diligently on his job, making him a hardworking entrepreneur. In order to prevent his four sons from fighting over the inheritance of the company, the old man has not written a will. Now, with a sudden illness that could take his life at any moment, his four sons are in a panic.

Wu Haoyou leisurely walked up to them, and the four people looked at him with furrowed brows, wary.

How is Mr. Chen's condition? Wu Hao's mouth carried a visible yet elusive smile.

Father, are you well? May I ask who you are? "The eldest son Chen Jiaqiang asked.

Who I am is not important, what's important is that I can help you. "

Can you help us? "