Mr. Yan, wake up! Your wife isn't a delicate little flower.

Strolling back to the dormitory, Cheng Xihe pushed open the door.

There was no one in the dormitory.

After closing the door, Cheng Xihe opened the canvas bag and took out a wooden box.

This wooden box is made from a large piece of rosewood, combined with jade.

Its edges are rounded, and the lid and sides of the box are inlaid with various rare treasures.

Gold, silver, coral, mother-of-pearl, gilded bronze, and so on are all materials used to decorate it.

These materials were used to carve and assemble lifelike figures and flowers, which are quite valuable just to look at.

"Never seen it before," Cheng Xihe muttered to himself.

She had never seen such a box before, and didn't know where her grandmother had put it.

My hand touched the paper strip on the box clasp.

Cheng Xihe gently unveiled it and began to look at it.

The characters above are in the delicate small regular script, with a gentle yet elegant style, clearly written by her maternal grandmother.

The neat handwriting and the words on it reminded Cheng Xihe of the past.

She touched the writing on the note and carefully placed it on the table.

After glancing around, Cheng Xihe opened his transparent phone case and put the note inside.

After the paper was covered, the background of the red spider was obscured, and only a few thin legs could be seen.

Setting her phone aside, Cheng Xihe easily opened the wooden box.

The box was lined with a soft, dark blue velvet cushion, which didn't seem out of place.

There were no notes inside, only a jade bracelet lying quietly in the center.

This bracelet has excellent translucency, its warm and lustrous appearance as captivating as gentle moonlight.

Cheng Xihe reached out and touched it.

The jade bracelet had a cool, icy touch.

She had never seen her grandmother wear this bracelet, and she didn't know why it was left to her.

Cheng Xihe frowned, picked up the bracelet and examined it against the light.

There's nothing wrong with it; it's just a bracelet.

She put the bracelet back, still wondering what her grandmother meant by leaving it to her.

After closing the box, Cheng Xihe looked at it again and again, then gently shook it.

A sound came from inside.

It wasn't a bracelet; it sounded more like the sound of some hard card hitting a wooden box.

Cheng Xihe's expression changed slightly.

She opened the box and took out the jade bracelet and the cushion together.

After searching for a while, Cheng Xihe still couldn't find the hidden compartment.

She swayed.

The sound rang out again.

"A mezzanine?"

Cheng Xihe scoffed lightly, ran his hand over the outside of the box, and found it intact without any gaps.

She reached inside again and finally found a small button on the side of the first layer of the box.

"Clatter!"

The latch finally loosened, and Cheng Xihe took out the wooden board from the inner layer, revealing what was inside.

Inside the box was a dark blue bank card and a note.

Cheng Xihe was the first to pick up the slip of paper.

The note was written in a familiar handwriting: "Xihe Baby, these are all for you, they all belong to you alone."

The note was small, and the writing on it was small but clear.

Cheng Xihe also carefully put away the note.

I picked up the card and looked at it.

Suddenly, she stopped.

There is a line of small gold-embossed text and a symbol at the bottom of the card.

This card is not an ordinary savings card, but a "family trust" card issued by a private bank with very high thresholds, serving only top-tier clients.

Hey!

Her maternal grandmother was just an ordinary county magistrate who worked diligently all her life. They lived a decent life, but it was far from meeting the basic standards of this bank.

Cheng Xi frowned, showing no excitement at receiving the card, her eyes filled only with doubt.

How did Grandma get this?

After thinking for a long time without being able to figure it out, Cheng Xihe threw the card back into the box.

"Um?"

Cheng Xihe, who was about to put the mezzanine board back, stopped in his tracks.

She flipped over the mezzanine and found a gold key stuck underneath.

"Holy crap."

Cheng Xihe was shocked once again.

What is this now?!

What other surprises does Grandma have in store that she doesn't know about?

I picked up the key and glanced at it; it said 001.

It must be the key to a savings account.

"Indeed, there are one surprise after another."

Cheng Xihe couldn't help but sigh.

She got up and made a call to Bai Ce, "Bai Ce, come pick me up at the school gate now."

Since her grandmother had left her so many things, she decided to go to the headquarters of that private bank to see what was going on.

Cheng Xihe turned on the speakerphone, got up, packed everything up, and put it back into the canvas bag.

Bai Ce was puzzled, but he quickly got up and asked as he walked, "Boss, what happened? Do you need my help?"

"Okay, just come over here, stop dawdling!"

As Cheng Xihe spoke, he put on his headphones and walked quickly outside.

Bai Ce said, "Okay, I'll be right there. Send me your address, I don't know which gate you're at."

"Okay," Cheng Xihe casually sent a location, "Just come to the nearest door here."

Bai Ce: "Okay, boss. I'll be there in about forty minutes."

"Okay, I'm hanging up."

Cheng Xihe went downstairs and slowly took the campus bus to the gate.

This is the north gate, which is closest to the dormitory building.

Many people come and go.

Cheng Xihe strode out of the school with his canvas bag on his back.

As soon as they stepped out of the school gate, Qin Ruosu happily rushed into Zhang Zhiyue's arms: "Mommy, did you and Daddy come to see me?"

"Hmm." Qin Jian stood to the side, and the three of them looked like a harmonious family of three.

Qin Yebai, however, is not here.

Qin Ruosu was quite famous at school, and she loved to show off, so quite a few people knew her.

In addition, the Qin family is considered a well-known wealthy family in City A.

Many people were secretly looking this way.

Cheng Xihe glanced at them, then ignored them completely.

"Cheng Xihe!"

Qin Jian called Cheng Xihe by his full name.

Zhang Zhiyue grabbed Qin Jian's arm: "Why did you call her, Lao Qin?"

Haven't you been beaten enough yet?

She terrified Cheng Xihe; she was completely from his ancestors.

Qin Ruosu looked at Xihe with a smile: "Xihe, is there anything you're not used to at school? If you need any help, feel free to tell me!"

Cheng Xihe frowned slightly.

She did it on purpose.

Now even more people are looking this way.

"I want to punch you, can you help me?" Cheng Xihe held back, waved his fist at her, and gave her a smile.

Qin Ruosu's smile froze on her face. "You, you..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Cheng Xihe raised an eyebrow: "If you provoke me again, I'll beat you up even in front of so many people."

"Cheng Xihe, don't go too far!" Qin Jian warned Cheng Xihe when he saw Qin Ruosu's eyes immediately redden.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiyue tightly gripped Qin Jian's hand: "Old Qin, say less."

The gazes of those around her were too intense, and Zhang Zhiyue lowered her head, wishing she could leave immediately.

Qin Jian looked at Cheng Xihe in exasperation: "Cheng Xihe, I really didn't expect you to become more and more lawless."

What do you think will happen if you get engaged to President Yan?

Do you really think you've risen to a high position and become a phoenix? I advise you to treat your family better, otherwise...