He unexpectedly becomes a father at the start of his life, and the mother of his child is a national

When Chen Siqi saw Sisi rushing towards her, a gentle smile instantly appeared on her face. She then squatted down to be at eye level with the little one.

"Sisi, have you missed Aunt Chen?" She gently rubbed Sisi's little head.

"Yes! I want to every day!" Sisi answered crisply, her little eyes curiously fixed on the bag in her hand.

"Aunt Chen, did you bring Sisi anything delicious or fun?"

"You little rascal." Chen Siqi smiled and pinched her cheek. "These are things your mother asked me to buy; they're all things we need for the house."

After saying that, she picked up the bag and went into the house, bending down to change into slippers.

She looked up and saw Chen Hao coming out of the study. She nodded slightly and gave a simple greeting, her attitude polite yet distant.

"Chen Hao, where should we put these things?" Chen Siqi asked.

"Just leave it in the kitchen, Caiwei is tidying up inside," Chen Hao replied casually.

Chen Siqi responded, carrying two large bags into the kitchen, and began to unpack the items one by one.

They took everything out, arranged it neatly on the table, and checked it one by one for Lin Caiwei to make sure that everything was bought and there were no mistakes.

The two huddled together and whispered a few words, talking about everyday matters and upcoming plans.

After checking all the items, Chen Siqi turned and walked out of the kitchen. As she passed the door of the study, she inadvertently glanced at the K-line chart and dense stock data on the computer screen.

She paused subconsciously, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

Chen Hao happened to walk back to the study and sat down in the chair in front of the computer.

Chen Siqi hesitated for two seconds, then followed him into the study, standing quietly behind him.

His gaze fell on the colorful lines and fluctuating numbers on the screen, and it was clear that Chen Hao had been watching the stock market closely.

"Are you trading stocks?" Chen Siqi asked first, her tone tinged with surprise.

Chen Hao nodded slightly, his tone calm: "Yeah, I'm just looking around when I have nothing else to do, maybe making some investments."

"Investing in stocks is extremely risky; you have to be very careful." Chen Siqi's expression turned serious, her tone filled with obvious worry.

"I know several friends who are investors, and many of them have lost a lot of money in the stock market."

Some people were greedy and added leverage, ultimately losing everything, including their initial investment.

She was genuinely reminding people that, in her understanding, the stock market is extremely risky, and most ordinary people who enter the market lose money, with very few able to make a stable profit.

Chen Hao smiled faintly, his expression calm and composed: "I know the risks involved, I'm aware of them, and I won't act recklessly."

Chen Siqi wanted to say a few more words of advice, fearing that he might make a rash decision and lose money by investing heavily. But before she could say anything, Lin Caiwei came out of the kitchen.

"Siqi, come and try the mango I just cut, it's especially sweet." Lin Caiwei walked over with a plate full of sliced ​​mango chunks, her smile gentle.

"What were you and Chen Hao talking about inside?"

Chen Siqi took the fork from the fruit plate, tasted a piece of mango, and casually replied:

"We didn't talk about anything else. I just noticed he was trading stocks and reminded him that the stock market is risky and he shouldn't invest too much money easily."

Upon hearing this, Lin Caiwei subconsciously glanced at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao gently shook his head at her, indicating with his eyes that he was fine and that she didn't need to worry or overthink it.

Lin Caiwei felt instantly at ease and didn't ask any more questions. She pulled Chen Siqi to sit on the sofa in the living room, and the two chatted leisurely about the follow-up arrangements for work and recent trivial matters. The atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious.

After chatting for a while, Chen Siqi glanced at the time and got up to say goodbye.

Lin Caiwei escorted her to the door, and the two stood in the entryway, avoiding the view of the living room, and whispered to each other.

Chen Siqi glanced around to make sure Sisi and Chen Hao couldn't hear her before speaking softly, her tone clearly hesitant:

"Sister Caiwei, tell me honestly, how much do you really know about Chen Hao?"

Lin Caiwei was slightly taken aback by her question, somewhat surprised that she would ask such a question: "Why are you suddenly saying this? Did something happen?"

"Nothing really happened, but I still feel uneasy," Chen Siqi said, her brows furrowed slightly, her tone full of doubt.

"He is such a mysterious person, and he has an absurd number of skills."

He's a fantastic artist, a brilliant songwriter, and now he's even a professional stock trader—he's proficient in everything, and he's reached the top level in every single one of them.

"You told me before that he used to be an ordinary food deliveryman, running orders and delivering food every day, nothing special."

But in such a short time, he has completely changed. His abilities, income, and perspective are all different. This transformation is too fast and too outrageous. I'm really a little worried.

Chen Siqi genuinely cares about Lin Caiwei. As her best friend, her biggest fear is that Lin Caiwei might misjudge her and encounter someone who harbors secrets and is unreliable.

Lin Caiwei remained silent for two seconds, her face showing no hesitation, her eyes exceptionally firm: "I believe him."

Siqi, you don't need to worry about me. Chen Hao isn't the kind of person you think he is.

Looking at her confident expression, Chen Siqi swallowed back all the concerns and questions that were on the tip of her tongue.

She knew that Lin Caiwei was insightful and had a keen eye for people, so since Lin Caiwei was so certain, there was no point in her saying anything more.

"Alright, you know what you're doing." She sighed helplessly. "I'll head back now. Call me anytime if anything comes up."

"Okay, drive carefully." Lin Caiwei nodded with a smile.

After seeing Chen Siqi off, Lin Caiwei closed the door and returned to the living room.

At this moment, Chen Hao was sitting comfortably on the sofa, with little Sisi lying obediently on his lap, her head tilted back, listening attentively to his story, her little eyes focused and adorable.

The soft light fell on the father and daughter, creating a warm and healing scene, a picture of peaceful tranquility.

Lin Caiwei walked over quietly and sat down next to Chen Hao.

"Siqi is gone?" Chen Hao asked casually.

"Yes, I just saw them off," Lin Caiwei replied.

"Did she just say a lot of bad things about me to you? Is she doubting me?" Chen Hao asked with a smile, his tone relaxed and casual.

Lin Caiwei hesitated for a moment, then said truthfully without hiding anything, "She just thinks you're too mysterious, the contrast is too great, and she's a little worried about me."

Chen Hao smiled faintly, showing no surprise: "That's normal. She's not the first person to think and say that."

If it were someone else, they would probably think something was wrong with me.

Lin Caiwei looked at him quietly, remaining silent for a long while before finally asking the question that had been building up in her heart:

"Chen Hao, tell me honestly, how much money have you actually made from stocks so far?"

Chen Hao briefly recalled all his assets, including profits from stock trading, income from selling paintings, and all income from writing books, and then replied softly:

"Including all previous earnings, the total assets are now approximately 50 million."