That day, Zhou Yi took his assistant Yuan Xiao out for a late-night snack.

They found a quiet corner to sit down.

Zhou Yi was wearing the company's latest "Mantle Bacteria" short-sleeve floral shirt, paired with floral shorts and sandals, blending completely into the crowd under the night sky.

Yuan Xiao, on the other hand, wore a black long dress. Her fair skin and pretty face attracted lots of attention, even though the dress itself was a conservative style, this youthful Angel of Death still captured many glances.

Zhou Yi lay back in his chair, gazing aimlessly around.

Groups of tourists laughed and chatted, some ran and performed abstract dances by the bonfire, while various aromas of food and charcoal came and went.

Nine years ago, people in the night were either working desperately or scavenging everywhere, carefully avoiding the Guangna Species. Now, they no longer have to do so.

The lives of old humanity seem to be gradually reviving.

Yuan Xiao speared a piece of watermelon with a toothpick and offered it to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi slurped it into his mouth, eating slowly.

This year's watermelon is quite good too.

Yuan Xiao then offered a skewer of grilled chicken wings, but Zhou Yi turned his head to refuse.

She switched to a beef skewer instead.

Only then did Zhou Yi open his mouth and start eating.

He spoke to a small robot beside him that looked like a mini trash bin, "Shell City is developing well now. It's probably the first clear tourist seaside city in our Development Alliance, isn't it? What was once a disadvantage has now turned into an advantage."

The robot replied, "Thanks to the support from the company, we've benefited from the company's growth dividends. After the Dead Sea was cleaned, this place quickly became a focal point for vacationing and buying vacation homes, also due to its location flanked by the sea on both sides, and with the company's complete infrastructure, service has always been a key focus for Shell City. As a service city, we've finally made it."

This was naturally an extension of Duke Beidu.

Zhou Yi laughed and said, "It's not exactly struggling. You planned for this from the start, right? Back then, Shell City's industrial manufacturing sector only focused on batteries, with the rest heavily developing seafood and upgrading the Mushroom House industry… To soar quickly wasn't just good luck; you were prepared from the beginning."

"You are right. The original concept for Shell City was to be the backyard of the Development Alliance, creating a comfortable and high-quality vacation spot. We introduced cuisine from various places and many bars, invited dance and theater troupes, and even brought in artists from all over to perform, all for this goal."

Duke Beidu's breathing light flashed on his head: "We just didn't expect the cleanup of the Dead Sea Park and large-scale Circular Flow would make the ocean suddenly become such a precious high-quality resource. It turned out to be a fortuitous coincidence."

After a while.

Zhou Yi looked around, puzzled about why the Night God hadn't arrived.

Suddenly, he noticed a tall woman in a blue and white striped bikini walking gracefully towards them.

From afar, she waved: "Oi, sorry, I'm a bit late because that new employee is so dumb; he wasted time…"

Zhou Yi asked Duke Beidu to go and handle his own business.

He couldn't help but let his gaze linger on the Night God's upper body.

No.

Isn't that a bit too grand?

Is it a G cup?

Zhou Yi gestured slightly, lightly patting his chest: "Um, tone it down a bit, don't be too eye-catching."

The surrounding men all focused their attention here, clearly testifying to the imposing presence of a G-cup.

"Oh. Isn't bigger better?"

The Night God was puzzled but adjusted her chest with both hands, bringing it down to about a D cup.

The men's eyes were all in shock.

They clearly didn't understand this makeup sorcery.

The seamless switch between D and G sizes…