A Billionaire CEO Brings His Child Home: The Awakening of the Stay-at-Home Dad System

"Tingting's sketching has improved so fast. Yesterday she drew a cone, and today she drew a figure. They are not even at the same level of difficulty."

A cone is a geometric shape with a fixed form, while a human figure is a living person with expressions and mannerisms; the difference in difficulty is enormous.

"The key is that Tingting captured the little girl's expression perfectly—that innocent and carefree smile, the light in her eyes, the curve of her lips, everything is spot on."

Gifts started floating on the screen—

【"Clouds in the Wind" is giving away 3 Carnivals!】

[“Call me_Alsace” has given away two Douyin accounts!]

[The "Wolf of the North" has sent two helicopters!]

"Clouds in the Wind" sent a long comment: "Tingting, Auntie saw your drawing."

You drew it so well! It's even prettier than my daughter herself! You captured that smile, that look in her eyes, perfectly.

The auntie is very satisfied! Thank you! The auntie will frame this painting and hang it in the house so that my daughter can see it when she grows up and tell her that a four-year-old girl painted it for her.

Chen Hao replied telepathically: "Thank you for your trust and support."

Tingting will be very happy to hear what you said.

Shen Xiaoting looked at the comments on the screen. Although she couldn't recognize all the words, she knew that the aunt really liked her paintings.

She smiled, her little face full of pride, her eyes shining brightly, looking even more beautiful than usual.

Chen Hao turned off the live stream, took Tingting's painting off the easel, and laid it flat on the worktable.

The little girl in the painting has a smile on her face, her eyes crinkling, and she's holding a sunflower in her hand, as if she might jump off the paper at any moment.

Shen Xiaoting stood in front of the painting for a long time, staring at it without moving, looking at it again and again.

Then she suddenly said, "Dad, I want to be a painter when I grow up."

Chen Hao squatted down, smiling, and asked, "Really?"

"Yes. I want to draw lots and lots of pictures so that everyone who sees them will be happy."

Chen Hao reached out and touched his daughter's head.

Just then, the sound of a car engine came from outside the yard.

A black sedan slowly pulled up on the village road next to the old house, and the engine was turned off.

The car door opened, and two people got out.

The first person was in his fifties, with gray hair, wearing black-rimmed glasses, a dark blue jacket and khaki pants, and carrying a black briefcase.

His movements were steady, and he closed the car door with just the right amount of force, showing that he was a person who knew how to handle things.

The second person was a young woman with a ponytail, wearing a white shirt and dark trousers, holding a tablet computer.

After getting out of the car, she looked around as if confirming the address.

Shen Xiaoting was playing on the rocking horse in the yard when she saw the two people. She got off the rocking horse, ran to her father, and tugged at his clothes.

"Dad, who are those two people?"

Chen Hao shook his head.

"I don't know." He stood up and walked towards the courtyard gate.

Wu Licheng and Yu Jingwen also walked towards the courtyard gate.

Wu Licheng was slightly startled when he saw Chen Hao walking out of the courtyard.

He had seen Chen Hao in videos many times, but seeing the person in the video standing right in front of him felt completely different.

Chen Hao was younger and more ordinary than he had imagined. He looked like an ordinary young man, not at all like a master who could fold a world record paper airplane.

Chen Hao walked to the courtyard gate, stood on the threshold, and looked at the two people in front of him.

"Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

Yu Jingwen stepped forward, a professional smile on her face, and spoke in a very polite and courteous tone.

"Hello, are you Mr. Chen Hao?"

"I am."

Yu Jingwen stepped aside to let him pass and introduced Wu Licheng to her.

"This is Director Wu Licheng, head of the competition department of the Ningbo Paper Airplane Challenge Organizing Committee."

"I'm his assistant, Yu Jingwen. We drove all the way from Ningbo today specifically to discuss something with you."

Chen Hao frowned slightly.

"You're looking for me? What's up?"

He didn't intend to invite them in, not because he was impolite, but because he didn't know who these two people were or what they wanted. He needed to find out the details first.

Wu Licheng stepped forward and extended his hand.

Chen Hao shook hands.

Wu Licheng's hands were very dry, his grip was not strong but very steady, like a serious person, and the way he shook hands also conveyed a sense of reliability.

"Teacher Chen, I watched the live recording of your paper airplane folding demonstration."

Wu Licheng's voice wasn't loud, but he enunciated each word clearly, speaking at a moderate pace. You could tell from his speech that he had thought things through.

"The paper airplane you folded flew a distance of 106.3 meters and stayed in the air for 59.15 seconds."

Both of these figures far exceed the current Guinness World Records.

Chen Hao remained silent, waiting for him to continue.

Wu Licheng took a deep breath, as if organizing his thoughts. Although he had been thinking about it all the way, when he actually stood in front of Chen Hao, he still wanted to pronounce every word accurately.

"The Ningbo Paper Airplane Challenge is the most influential and authoritative paper airplane competition in the country."

The competition is about to begin this year. I came here today specifically to invite you to participate.

The chat room exploded instantly—

"The Ningbo Paper Airplane Challenge? That's the most prestigious paper airplane competition in the country?"

"I checked, and this competition is held every year, with paper airplane masters from all over the country participating."

Those who win prizes in this competition are true paper airplane masters.

"The organizing committee leader personally drove hundreds of kilometers to invite the live streamer? That's quite a show of power."

Generally, participants register on their own; the organizing committee doesn't come knocking on their door to invite them.

"The streamer's paper airplane is really amazing, a world record level, so of course people want to invite him."

The competition wouldn't be complete without players of this level.

"Please say yes, broadcaster! We want to see you break a world record in the competition!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Say yes! Let the whole nation see your paper airplane! Let's see who dares to say paper airplanes are just for kids!"

Chen Hao glanced at Wu Licheng, then at Yu Jingwen.

Yu Jingwen took out a red invitation from her briefcase and handed it over with both hands, looking very formal.

Chen Hao took it, opened it, and read: "Invitation to Mr. Chen Hao to participate in the 11th Ningbo Paper Airplane Challenge".

He closed the invitation, turned around, squatted down, and looked at Tingting standing behind him.

"Tingting, these two uncles and aunties want to invite Daddy to participate in a paper airplane competition. Would you like to go with Daddy?"

Shen Xiaoting tilted her head and thought for a moment.

"A paper airplane competition? Like the kind of paper airplanes I fold?"

"Yes. It's the kind that Tingting folded."

"Can I participate?"

Chen Hao smiled.

"If Tingting wants to participate, Dad will register you."

"think!"

Shen Xiaoting nodded vigorously, her hair swaying twice, her face full of excitement.

Chen Hao stood up, turned to look at Wu Licheng, and nodded.

"Okay. We'll participate."

A smile appeared on Wu Licheng's face.

He reached out and grasped Chen Hao's hand again, this time gripping it tighter than before, as if to express his sincerity and gratitude.

"Thank you, Teacher Chen. On behalf of the organizing committee, I welcome you."