Entertainment: A whirlwind marriage with a fairy-like mother at the start!

As soon as the melody started, several young mothers in the classroom looked puzzled.

Why does this tune sound so familiar?

Dongdong answered the microphone, her sweet, clear voice ringing out without a hint of stage fright.

"There's someone really cool in my family—"

"With three heads and six arms, invulnerable to swords and spears—"

"His hands are a little rough—"

"You held my hand and taught me to walk—"

Yu Le continued, his voice deep and gentle, with an extremely captivating magnetism.

"Thank you for visiting my little monster—"

"You are the most beautiful love letter I have ever written—"

"Buttons hold together the happiness of a family—"

"I will love you through thick and thin—"

A father and son sing a duet.

"Dad, Dad, where are we going?"

"With me here, you have nothing to fear—"

"My darling, my darling, I am your big tree—"

"I'll spend my whole life watching the sunrise with you—"

This song is the theme song of the popular variety show "Where Are We Going, Dad?".

More importantly, Yu Le and Dong Dong are the original singers.

When "Where Are We Going, Dad?" was being filmed, the theme song was written and composed by Yu Le, and several families worked together to complete it.

Although some parents are busy, "Where Are We Going, Dad?" is just too popular.

Although I may not have watched the full movie, I have heard the theme song quite a few times.

Teacher Zhang stood to the side, her eyes widening.

She stared intently at Yu Le's face, which was adorned with black-rimmed glasses.

Take off your glasses... and add this voice... and this child named Dongdong...

Teacher Zhang suddenly covered her mouth and gasped.

Isn't this Yu Le, the billionaire owner of Xianyu Entertainment and China's richest man?!

The song ended.

Yu Le lightly swept his fingers across the strings, ending the note.

He put down his guitar, took Dongdong's hand, nodded slightly to the stunned crowd, and walked back to his seat in the corner.

A full ten seconds passed.

Thunderous applause erupted in the classroom.

Li Jianguo swallowed hard, then turned to the parent next to him and asked, "This fishmonger's singing is pretty professional. Did he copy this song from the internet?"

The parent next to him looked at him like he was an idiot.

"Mr. Li, aside from social engagements, do you never read the news?"

Li Jianguo was completely confused, only feeling that the people around him were looking at him strangely.

The parent-child activity concluded successfully in the afternoon.

Parents led their children out of the classroom one after another.

Yu Le put the Ultraman backpack on Dongdong's back and led him outside.

Li Jianguo quickly followed and walked beside Yu Le.

Although he thought Yu Le sang well, his inherent class arrogance had not disappeared.

So what if he can sing? He's still just a seafood seller.

"Brother Yu, you're quite the hidden talent," Li Jianguo said in an official tone.

"Just singing whatever comes to mind," Yu Le said casually.

The two walked to the kindergarten gate.

The roadside was lined with luxury cars picking up children.

Li Jianguo took out a Mercedes car key and pressed it.

Not far away, a brand-new Mercedes-Benz S450 turned on its headlights.

"Brother Yu, how are you getting back? It's hard to get a taxi on this road today." Li Jianguo twirled his car keys, his tone carrying a hint of charity. "How about I give you and your son a ride? The back seat of my car is spacious, and the little guy will be comfortable."

Yu Le stopped in her tracks.

He glanced at the Mercedes-Benz S-Class, his expression completely unmoved.

"No need, Mr. Li."

Yu Le put one hand in his pocket, took out his phone, and glanced at the time.

"The car that's picking me up has arrived."

Li Jianguo followed Yu Le's gaze.

At the end of the road, a pure black sedan drove smoothly towards us.

The car body is long and wide, without too many fancy lines, but it exudes an extremely heavy and majestic aura.

A red emblem stands out prominently in the center of the front of the car, glaringly bright in the sunlight.

The smile on Li Jianguo's face froze instantly.

As a seasoned business executive, he knew this car all too well.

Hongqi L5.

And it's not the ordinary civilian version.

When the car slowly stopped in front of the two of them, Li Jianguo could clearly see the license plate with black background and white characters.

Beijing A·888XX.

Li Jianguo's breathing stopped instantly.

Is this a car you can buy with money? With that license plate and that class of car, if the person inside sneezes, the entire business district of Beijing will tremble!

The driver's side door opens.

Wearing a sharp black suit and white gloves, Lao Zhou quickly got out of the car.

He went around to the back seat, bent down slightly, and opened the heavy bulletproof door.

"Mr. Yu, young master, please get in the car." Old Zhou's voice wasn't loud, but it was exceptionally clear at the quiet school gate.

Yu Le glanced down at Dongdong, who was still in a daze.

"Get in the car."

Dongdong quickly climbed into the back seat.

Yu Le stood by the car door, turned his head, and looked at Li Jianguo, who had already turned to stone.

He didn't mock, he didn't boast, and his expression didn't even change much.

He simply said it in an extremely flat tone.

"Goodbye, Mr. Li."

Yu Le bent down and got into the car.

"Bang."

The heavy car doors closed, cutting off all outside sight.

The black Hongqi L5 started smoothly, silently merged into the traffic, and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

School gate.

Li Jianguo stood there, still clutching the Mercedes car key tightly in his hand.

A cold wind blew by.

He shuddered violently, only then realizing that his back was completely soaked in cold sweat.

He recalled that earlier in the classroom, he had asked the other person where they made their fortune, and the other person's son had replied, "By selling fish."

What the hell is this fishmonger?!

Li Jianguo took out his phone, his hands shaking so much that he entered the wrong password twice.

He opened his browser and entered the keywords "General Manager Yu, fishmonger, entertainment industry".

Page redirection.

The first webpage prominently displayed: "[Yu Le, President of Xianyu Entertainment and China's Richest Man, Officially Appointed Vice Chairman of the China Film Association!]"

The man in the suit with sharp eyes in the picture is the same person who was standing next to him in the gray hoodie earlier.

"Clatter".

Li Jianguo's car keys fell to the ground.

His legs went weak and he almost lost his balance.

inside the car.

Yu Le leaned back in the large, comfortable leather seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Dongdong pressed her face against the car window, looking at the street scene outside.

"Dad, why was that fat uncle shaking so badly just now?" Dongdong turned his head, looking curious.

Yu Le didn't even lift his eyelids.

"He was probably dressed too lightly and got cold."

The reason he made a big show of leaving was that he figured he couldn't hide it anymore anyway, so he might as well show it off to prevent anyone from bullying Dongdong at school in the future.

Just then, Yu Le's phone rang.

It was Lang Kun calling.