On June 15, 2048, Ye Qinglan, the richest woman in Jiang City, had just returned from an overseas business trip.
She unlocked the door with her fingerprint and stepped inside. The moment she saw a pair of high heels by the entrance and heard the sounds of a man and a woman from the bedroom, she kicked the door open.
A shameless couple came into view.
“I’ll give you one minute to get out of my house,” Ye Qinglan said coldly, without the slightest trace of sadness on her face.
“Qinglan, you can’t blame me. You never let me touch you,” the cheating scumbag, Chen Hao, cried pitifully.
“Get out! Don’t make me call someone to throw you out!” Ye Qinglan shouted.
“Hmph! What’s so great about you? Just because you have money?” the woman snapped.
After getting dressed, she smashed a wine glass on purpose. Shards of glass flew everywhere, cutting Ye Qinglan’s neck. Her blood was quietly absorbed by the jade pendant around her neck, but no one noticed.
“Let’s go! She’s hurt!” Chen Hao grabbed the woman and hurried away.
Ye Qinglan had never liked Chen Hao. They had never even held hands. He had been pushed onto her by her stepmother, and she had never acknowledged him as her boyfriend.
“Aunt Wu, how did Chen Hao get into my apartment?” Ye Qinglan called the housekeeper.
“Miss Ye, I let them in. He said you asked him to come,” Aunt Wu replied.
In truth, she had accepted 3,000 yuan to let them inside.
“You don’t need to come clean for me anymore. I’ll have someone transfer your salary.”
With that, Ye Qinglan hung up.
“Hello? Miss Ye…” Aunt Wu stared at the disconnected call, filled with regret. If only she hadn’t been so greedy.
Looking at the mess in the living room, Ye Qinglan called her assistant and instructed him to sell the apartment the next day.
It was already 11:30 p.m.
She went to the guest room, took a shower, and soon fell asleep.
In the darkness, the jade pendant around her neck began to glow.
In an instant, Ye Qinglan disappeared from the bed.
…
The next morning, Ye Qinglan opened her eyes and found herself lying on a luxurious princess bed.
Her mind went completely blank.
Where was she?
The room was extravagantly furnished. The wardrobe was filled with beautiful dresses, and the bathroom even had a massage bathtub.
Barefoot, Ye Qinglan rushed downstairs.
The entire mansion was silent. There wasn’t a single person inside.
She ran outside.
Still no one.
“Hello? Is anyone here?” she shouted anxiously.
Outside stretched endless fields of rich black soil. The land was planted with rice and wheat, while both sides of the road were lined with every kind of fruit tree, each one heavy with ripe fruit.
Nearby was an enormous lake.
Farther away, she could even see the sea and towering mountains.
The building she had just come out of was actually a magnificent palace.
Not far from it stood a massive warehouse.
Ye Qinglan cautiously walked inside.
Time seemed frozen within the warehouse.
Its storage capacity appeared to be limitless.
It was packed with grain, vegetables, and fruit, all looking incredibly fresh, as if they had never spoiled.
After leaving the warehouse, she looked at the rice and wheat fields.
If only they could harvest themselves and automatically be stored in the warehouse…
The thought had barely crossed her mind when dizziness struck her.
At the same moment, every stalk of grain flew into the warehouse, leaving only rice straw and wheat stalks behind.
If only the fields could plow and replant themselves…
The moment she finished thinking about it, all the farmland instantly turned over, perfectly prepared for planting.
Another wave of dizziness hit.
She hurried back to the palace and noticed an old well in the courtyard.
The words Spirit Spring Water were actually carved beside it.
Ye Qinglan scooped up some water with her hands and drank several mouthfuls.
The dizziness disappeared immediately.
Could this really be a Spirit Spring Space?
She instinctively reached for the jade pendant around her neck.
It was gone.
There was nothing there anymore.
“I want to go out.”
The next second, she was back in her apartment.
The apartment was close to her company, so she often stayed there.
“I want to go in.”
She entered and exited the space several times before checking the time and beginning to pack.
Everything she owned was stored inside the palace.
She even found it amusing, clearing out the entire kitchen until nothing was left.
“Jia Ni, are you free right now? Come to my company. I need to discuss something with you.”
As Ye Qinglan drove away from the apartment, she immediately called her best friend.
“Sure. I’ll be downstairs at your company in about half an hour.”
Jia Ni was the daughter of a wealthy family. She had nothing to do all day, had more money than she could ever spend, and was Ye Qinglan’s closest friend.
Half an hour later, the two met at a café and specifically reserved a private room.
“Qinglan, what’s so important?” Jia Ni asked bluntly.
Ye Qinglan waited until the waiter had served the coffee and closed the private room door before explaining everything.
“Jia Ni, here’s what happened…”
After finishing her story, she took a large sip of coffee.
“Is everything you said true?”
Jia Ni happened to be an avid web novel reader.
“Look.”
As soon as Ye Qinglan finished speaking, an apple suddenly appeared in her hand.
“Qinglan, whenever someone gets a magical space, it’s either the apocalypse or transmigration. You need to start stockpiling supplies immediately. Time is probably running out,” Jia Ni warned seriously.
“I know, but I don’t have time. Can you help me? I don’t trust anyone else.”
Ye Qinglan still needed to sell off her company shares and simply couldn’t spare the time to gather supplies herself.
“Of course. But what about all your real estate? Don’t let your stepmother take advantage of it.”
Ye Qinglan immediately called her assistant and ordered him to sell all her properties as quickly as possible, without informing anyone.
Her assistant was one of the few people she trusted completely.
Years ago, she had saved his parents’ lives.
Ye Qinglan’s biological mother had passed away long ago, leaving behind an enormous inheritance.
Afterward, her father remarried and moved out of the family villa, later having a son and a daughter with his new wife.
Her father owned a trading company.
The entire family had been eyeing Ye Qinglan’s inheritance, but every cent belonged solely to her.
Her parents had signed a prenuptial agreement before marriage, which required her father to move out of the villa if he remarried.
“Jia Ni, I’m transferring ten billion yuan to you first. If you spend it all, just call me.”
As she spoke, she transferred the money directly to her friend.
“Alright. But let me remind you again—you should spend every last cent. I’ll send you a few apocalypse novels when I get home. Read them when you have time. I’ll take care of gathering the supplies.”
With that, Jia Ni stood up and immediately began calling suppliers.
Her family owned a chain of supermarkets.
Meanwhile, Ye Qinglan started selling her shares.
She only made two phone calls.
Whoever offered the highest price got the shares.
That night, Jia Ni called Ye Qinglan and asked her to collect all the grain from the warehouses.
Afterward, they planned to grab some barbecue together.
“Qinglan, I’m worried you won’t have enough time. Why don’t we empty every supermarket my family owns overnight? We can settle the payment afterward.”
Jia Ni believed it was the fastest solution.
“Sounds good. I remember your family owns several large supermarkets in the city. Call your father first to get his permission, and have all the security guards leave. They also need to shut off the surveillance cameras.”
Ye Qinglan fully agreed with the plan.
An hour later, after Jia Ni’s father confirmed the payment had been received, the two headed to the supermarkets.
The security guards turned off all the surveillance cameras, rode their electric scooters home, and were told by the owner to take a three-day vacation before returning to work.
The two women worked through the entire night.
They visited several large supermarkets, emptying not only the store shelves but also every warehouse until nothing was left.