Muyang's dad, Muhairui, has been discharged from the hospital and is now recovering at home. Fortunately, there are Li Ayi and the nanny to take care of him, so things have settled down at home. During this time, Muyang spent most of his time at home, partly to take care of his family members and also to spend more time with them. After spending time together, mainly after Muyang's mindset changed, he no longer felt distant from his family, and he realized that this is also his own home and he is a part of it.

  Muyang was at home, and Mochen was excited when she got back. As soon as Mochen got home, she clung to Muyang and asked him to teach her homework. Muyang said that the third-grade elementary school curriculum is quite challenging, and little sister giggled with laughter.

  Just after class in the afternoon, Muyang received a call from his uncle Mu Huai.

  "Second Uncle."

  "Yang Yang, your passport is ready, come and pick it up."

  "Where are you?"

  "Come here, company."

  Muyang took a taxi to Muhuaisen's trading company, arrived at the office, and Muhuaisen threw a passport to Muyang, "Where do you want to go?"

  "Ah, I haven't thought of it yet, being prepared for any situation." Murong Yang said with a smile.

  Muyang had previously asked his second uncle to help him with his passport, as he wanted to go to Japan. Muryou Toshi had returned to Japan, but Muyang still hadn't let it go, saying that what was said must be done, and he prepared to go to Japan to settle the score with that little brat.

  "These days, how's your dad doing? The other day I went to see your brother, and it seemed like he was recovering better than before. It looks like you coming back home is more effective than medicine." Mu Huai Xin said.

  "Pretty good, I reckon in about half a month we can try getting off the ground."

  "By the way, Second Uncle, I've brought you two cans of tea leaves. Try them when you have time, they taste pretty good." Murong said as he took out two ceramic jars from his backpack and then pulled out a box of cigars.

  "What's wrong? Second Uncle will get you a passport and even bring gifts."

  "This didn't cost any money and they're all good things, your nephew is showing respect to you. Your grandfather, father, and eldest uncle each have a share, this was already prepared for you long ago."

  "It seems like Yangyang has grown up and knows how to show respect. It would be great if your younger siblings could understand things too."

  "Ah, the aroma is really good! And you're using such a delicate ceramic jar, it's really exquisite. What's the price range for this?"

  "I don't know, you try drinking it yourself."

  "Oh, and there's a cigar too." When Second Uncle saw the cigar, he was surprised for a moment. Mu Huai Xin smoked and understood tobacco, and at a glance, he knew that this brand was Havana, so he quickly took one out and smelled it.

  "This flavor is really good, even better than the over 2,000 yuan per box ones I've had before. Where did you get it from?"

  "A friend gave it to me." That's all Mu Yang could say.

  Muhuai Xìn glanced at his nephew opposite him and didn't pursue it further.

  He pulled out a wooden box from the drawer, inside which were cigars, cigar clippers, lighters and long matches, all of which were used by Mu Huai Xin himself for smoking.

  A quantitative haircut, roasted tobacco, lit with a match, took a sip with his mouth, and then sprayed it out with his nose, "Enjoy, really good, absolutely high-end play, Yangyang, your friend is generous enough."

  "It's time for winter break."

  "Right, we have a holiday after tomorrow and school starts on March 6th, so there are more than 50 days of vacation."

  "It's almost time for internship when school reopens."

  "It's almost there, just half a year of internship left."

  "Let's get a car from your uncle then, it won't be a good one, but you'll find it inconvenient to commute without a car."

  "No need, I'll just buy one myself."

  "What's gotten into you?"

  "The new Volkswagen Tiguan, an SUV released this year, costs around 2 million RMB."

  "Alright, I'll pay half and let your dad pay the other half."

  "Don't worry, Uncle Two, I have my own money, neither you nor my dad need to spend a dime."

  "Wow, you're really something, where did you get the money from?"

  "Made some money with friends by selling antiques."

  Mo Huai's eyebrows furrowed, he wasn't someone who hadn't seen the world, he knew how deep the waters of the antique business were, and more importantly, he was afraid that Mo Yang would get dirty, which would be troublesome.

  "Yang Yang, if you're short of money, your uncle here has some. Whatever you do, don't get involved with those shady characters - your future prospects aren't something to be taken lightly."

  Muyang smiled, "Second Uncle, you're thinking too much, it's not against the law, it's just normal picking up of leftovers, not a fight, I'm not that stupid."

  Muhuai let out a sigh of relief, "That's good, but the antique business is deep and treacherous, be careful not to get cheated. Also, if something happens, don't act impulsively, just tell Second Uncle and we'll handle it together."

  "Alright, thank you Second Uncle, I won't disturb you anymore, I'll leave first."

  Father Li, Auntie, Grandfather, Second Uncle's wife, and Sister Xi are all very concerned about him, but they also make Mu Yang afraid to easily reveal his wealth. They know too much about Mu Yang's situation, if he suddenly has a large sum of money, they will definitely ask questions in detail, and Mu Yang won't know how to fabricate lies at that time.

  So in this world, he can only consume within a reasonable range. If he becomes a diplomat in the future, he will have to pay even more attention to economic issues.

  His jade pendant has a certificate of appraisal, no one can find any problem with it, he can say that he bought it from Taobao, but if every time he could pick up such a treasure, even an idiot would suspect something was wrong, so he can only continue to be an ordinary person.

  It's already 2010, and I've gotten one year older, now 22 years old.

  January 13th, school officially started the winter vacation. Muyang first stayed at his grandfather's place for two days to accompany him, then returned home to spend time with his family, and told them about his plan to travel during the winter break. His father thought about it for a moment and agreed.

  The capital airport, a plane bound for Tokyo has already called on passengers to board, and Mu Yang holds his luggage and ticket, slowly walking to the gate.

  The weather in Tokyo was a bit colder than Beijing, and the air had a humid feel to it. He tightened his down jacket and hailed a taxi directly outside the terminal building.

  "Hello sir, welcome aboard Tokyo Transportation Company's taxi. Where can I take you?" The driver said smoothly in Japanese.

  "Tokyo Chiba Teito Imperial Hotel, thank you." Muyang replied in pure Tokyo dialect.

  Muyang booked a room at the Imperial Hotel through a travel agency in China, and a five-star hotel is expensive, with a standard room costing nearly 2,000 RMB per night.

  He took out his card and checked in. Mu Yang didn't dawdle, taking out a laptop, mobile phone and several anonymous prepaid SIM cards he had bought domestically from the space.

  Although there were computers and internet in the hotel, Muyang didn't dare use them.

  Turn on the computer, use mobile phone wireless signal to access the Internet. Mu Yang opens a website, which is the URL of an investigation company in Japan. Mu Yang had contacted them when he was still in China and was just waiting for the task to arrive in Japan.

  "Help me investigate the whereabouts of Mukou Toshi tonight, email address xxxxxx." The detailed information of Mukou Toshi was also attached, including photos and family members. Then Moyang transferred the money over, and soon a message popped up in the chat window, "Payment received."

  At 9 pm, Muyang, who had been guarding his computer all night, received an email: "Cun Kou Du Shi is in Sanmu Di Hall, room 1008, private room. He has called a group of women and they are having a crazy party with drugs."

  Mu Yang's mouth corners rose with a hint of cold smile.