I'm dressed up as a fake young master, and the real young master is frantically begging me to s

Meeting Zhou Shi'an's calm gaze, Wen Shuran felt a strange sense of panic.

She knows her son well; he is mature beyond his years, pays great attention to rules, and maturity and stability have almost become his defining characteristics.

This is both an advantage and a disadvantage!

She was terrified that if she said the wrong thing, she would lose the child she had cherished and held in her hands for more than 20 years forever.

Wen Shuran frowned, seemingly contemplating her words.

But for some reason, I unconsciously placed my bank card on the coffee table.

Zhou Shi'an stared at the bank card, his eyes flickering slightly.

He never expected happiness to come so suddenly.

Breakup fee, oops, compensation fee, you got it so quickly?

Although he was thinking this, he didn't speak first and say anything like "I'm leaving".

Waiting for the other person to finish speaking before expressing your own opinion is the most basic courtesy and good manners.

At this moment, Wen Shuran also realized that her behavior was somewhat inappropriate.

She quickly explained, "Son, that's not what I meant. These 20 million are your allowance."

If you're in a bad mood, go out for a walk and buy whatever you like.

Before Zhou Shi'an could speak, Wen Shuran continued, "Shi'an, today's events were somewhat sudden."

Mom wants to tell you that if Shi Jin is really my biological son, I want to make it up to him as much as possible.

After all, he had been wandering for over twenty years; he must have had a very hard life.

At this point, she glanced cautiously at Zhou Shi'an.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the other person's expression was normal.

"Your dad is usually unreliable, so I'm not worried that he'll do anything that would make you misunderstand."

However, a mother, perhaps due to guilt, may become overly emotional and inevitably overlook your feelings at times.

Mom hopes you won't overthink it; you'll always be your parents' beloved son.

Do you understand what I'm saying?

Wen Shuran's tone was very soft, even trembling slightly.

At that moment, something seemed to touch the depths of Zhou Shi'an's heart.

Over the years, he has always followed the rules and strictly demanded himself to be a perfect heir to a wealthy family.

Therefore, his greatest skill is hiding his emotions.

Although born into a wealthy family, the 23 years of kinship and parental love have been pure and untainted.

Now that their biological son has returned, the mother has not shown any signs of estrangement. Instead, fearing that she might feel unbalanced, she has taken the initiative to talk to him.

This overwhelming love made him unable to speak, and he could no longer express his intention to leave the Zhou family.

"Mom, thank you!"

Zhou Shi'an smiled, a bright and genuine smile, the only one he had shown in the past twenty-three years.

"Silly child, why are you thanking your mother?" Wen Shuran's eyes were a little red.

She quickly changed the subject: "It's getting late, Shi'an, you should go back to your room and rest. We can talk about it tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned and left.

However, her steps were much lighter than before.

Watching his mother's departing figure, Zhou Shi'an sighed softly.

Well then, since we can't leave the Zhou family for the time being, we'll just have to take it one step at a time.

I just hope that the real young master won't cause any trouble.

Little did he know that the real young master he spoke of was currently lying in his 50-square-meter bedroom, tossing and turning in bed.

"This is too much of a commotion, it's going to be difficult to handle!"

Zhou Shijin sat up abruptly, his face filled with unease.

He knew that his actions today were somewhat abrupt and even difficult for others to understand.

But there was no way he could remain calm when facing a ruthless person who had silently killed him before.

In fact, he has a secret that no one knows—he, Zhou Shijin, is a reincarnated person.

Having learned in his past life that he was the true young master of a wealthy family in the capital, he felt that he was the destined protagonist described in a novel.

He has a powerful background, good looks, and exceptional skills; even a dozen strong men couldn't harm him in the slightest.

This is practically a full stack of buffs; no one would believe he wasn't the main character.

He shouted, "This time, I will take back everything that belongs to me!" and embarked on the journey to reunite with his family with high spirits.

But unexpectedly, he didn't even survive a month after returning to the Zhou family!

Zhou Shi'an seems harmless and doesn't fight or compete.

Little did they know, it was all a disguise.

Completely unprepared, he was hit and killed by a dump truck.

He died a very unsettling death; not even a complete body was left behind.

When Zhou Shijin opened his eyes again, he found himself on the way to meet his relatives.

No one can understand his feelings at that moment. If he had been in a car, he would have jumped out without hesitation.

Unfortunately—he was traveling by plane.

As soon as he stepped out of the airport, his uncle pulled him into the car.

In that instant, a background music involuntarily popped into his mind: I want to escape, but I can't!

Although Zhou Shijin is unruly, he has one advantage: he is capable of self-reflection.

He clearly understood that he had only been reborn, not that his brain had been replaced.

In terms of skill, Zhou Shi'an may not be as good as him, but in terms of scheming and trickery, how could he possibly be a match for that heir carefully cultivated by the wealthy family?

If he continues to cause trouble, he won't even know how he died.

He felt that his life was in dire need of being saved!

At that moment, he used all his wisdom to hastily draft a "Life-Saving Rules for the True Young Master of a Wealthy Family".

First: Cling tightly to your elder brother's leg; if your elder brother tells you to go east, you will never go west.

Second: Do not compete or grab, do not jump or leap.

As for the third, he has not yet thought of it, given his wisdom.

That's why he's trying to curry favor with Zhou Shi'an today.

Just then, a cell phone ringing interrupted Zhou Shijin's thoughts.

"The Northeast is my hometown~~~ I was born and raised here~ The feelings and love of Northeasterners..."

Zhou Shijin picked up his phone and saw that the caller ID on the screen was labeled "Lao Deng". He quickly pressed the answer button.

"Hey, eldest son, how's it going? Your parents haven't been bullying you, have they?"

And that imposter, doesn't he annoy you?

If you get bullied, just tell me, and I'll get someone to deal with them!

Zhou Shijin was startled by the loud voice on the other end of the phone. He quickly covered the phone and glanced in the direction of the door with a flustered expression.

"Old Deng, keep your voice down, I'm not deaf."

Don't worry, your son isn't a coward. I'm already being kind by not bullying others.

Upon hearing him say that, a burst of laughter came from the other end of the phone.

"Hahaha, good! You better remember this, you are my son, Chow Tai Fook's son."

You dare to speak up now; you've never been wronged in Northeast China.

Even if you go to Beijing, there's nothing to be afraid of.

"Let me tell you, we have connections in Beijing, so you can rest assured!"

Zhou Shijin couldn't help but roll his eyes. In his past life, he believed your nonsense and ended up dying without even leaving a trace of his bones.

"Alright, Old Deng, don't worry. Take care of yourself, okay? I'll come back to see you sometime. Bye!"

After saying that, he decisively hung up the phone.

"This old guy, does he think I'm dying too slowly?" Zhou Shijin muttered to himself, as if he had just realized something, and suddenly stood up from the bed.

"No, scholars' brains are as sharp as light bulbs."

Especially my eldest brother, he's definitely more cunning than a sieve, I have to take the initiative!

He jumped out of bed and rummaged through his suitcase.

Then, carrying a bag, he hurriedly walked towards the door...