The system only arrives when you're old? Then let's create a super-rich family!

Liang Wenjie never took Qin Mao's words, "You want the Qin family's invitation? I'll give it to you," to heart. He simply thought it was Qin Mao's boastful talk, a way to save face.

At this moment, he still hasn't realized what he's missed...

"Come on, I'll take you up to offer a toast and get acquainted with the three young masters."

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around Shen Hao, Liang Wenjie seized the opportunity, picked up a glass of red wine from the waiter's wine tray, and led Qin Mao forward.

The terrace was surrounded by young second-generation people who had come from all over Jiangnan.

The group chatted idly in twos and threes, their eyes unconsciously falling on Liang Wenjie and his group as they approached the central carved railing.

Many people are curious: Liang Wenjie is just an ordinary scion of a wealthy family, yet he has quite the audacity to approach Shen Hao and his two companions directly, without fear of provoking the three young masters' displeasure.

What caught their attention even more was the middle-aged man beside Liang Wenjie.

Tonight is a gathering of the younger generation. Is Liang Wenjie bringing his elders to network? Aren't you afraid of losing face if word gets out?

The other young masters found it somewhat amusing, swirling their wine glasses and waiting to see how the three young masters would treat Liang Wenjie and his elders.

Liang Wenjie didn't care about other people's opinions at all. He was just offering a normal toast, and his actions were not excessive, so he was naturally not afraid.

He straightened his collar, strode forward, and picked up his wine glass.

With a deliberately ingratiating smile on his face, he bowed and toasted Shen Hao, Yang Bin, and Zhao Mingke.

"Young Master Shen, Young Master Yang, Young Master Zhao, I've long admired your names! I am Liang Wenjie from the Liang family of Star Shine Entertainment. It is truly an honor to meet the three of you today."

He adopted a humble attitude and then introduced his friends, "This is Zhang Hao from Qiyun Group, and this is Liu Ming from Fengyuan Film and Television."

Zhang Hao and Liu Ming respectfully greeted, "Young Master Shen, Young Master Yang, Young Master Zhao! It's a pleasure to meet you!" They then stepped forward, lightly clinked glasses, and downed their red wine in one gulp, their eyes filled with admiration.

Shen Hao was casually dealing with the situation when he caught a glimpse of Qin Mao behind Liang Wenjie out of the corner of his eye, and his heart tightened suddenly.

His father, Shen Jianting, had given him photos of many members of the Qin family and repeatedly instructed him to treat them with respect whenever he saw them, and never to be negligent.

The person in front of me looks, builds, and skin tone somewhat similar to Qin Mao, the second young master in the photo!

Unfortunately, the neon lights in the hall weren't bright enough, so he couldn't see them very clearly.

Shen Hao subconsciously raised his hand, subtly avoiding the wine glass Liang Wenjie offered. His gaze fell on Qin Mao, his tone tinged with caution, but more so with barely perceptible excitement, as he asked in a low voice:

"What's the name of the person next to you?"

Liang Wenjie didn't notice anything unusual in Shen Hao's tone at all, and thought that the other party was just asking casually.

He stepped aside, fully exposing Qin Mao's body, and said cautiously:

"He's my friend. He works in real estate engineering and usually takes on projects; he's what you'd call a contractor."

"If Young Master Shen takes a liking to him, please give him some guidance and support if there are any projects in the future."

After saying that, he nudged Qin Mao lightly with his elbow and gestured with his eyes: Go forward and offer a toast, be polite and do your best.

Shen Hao frowned. Was Liang Wenjie deaf?

"What's his name?"

Liang Wenjie clearly didn't expect Shen Hao to ask for his name. He had expected that Shen Hao would ignore him after hearing that Qin Mao was a contractor.

His expression froze for a moment, then he quickly replied in a low voice, "Qin Mao, his name is Qin Mao."

Qin Mao!

They even have the exact same name!

Shen Hao, with a sullen face, picked up his wine glass and walked off the stage, finally getting a clear look at Qin Mao's entire face up close.

It's exactly the same as the photo his father gave him!

The man before you is Qin Mao, the true second young master of the Qin family!

The other person was chuckling lightly, their posture casual, showing no sign of tension whatsoever.

One could even vaguely sense the extraordinary aura emanating from him.

Shen Hao's pupils suddenly contracted sharply, his heart sank heavily, his relaxed aura instantly subsided, and his back tensed up in an instant.

You're telling me this is a contractor?

Liang Wenjie, I'll guarantee you ****. You're completely unaware that a powerful figure is right in front of you?

The night before last, his father, Shen Jianting, went to the auction for the land in the port area of ​​Nangang District. He had already told Qin Er Shao about the land grabbing, and knew that the Qin family intended for Qin Er Shao to enter the real estate industry. Therefore, he paid special attention to Qin Mao's photo.

If it weren't for Qin Mao's wheat-colored skin that made him take a second look, he would have almost been fooled by the title of a construction foreman.

Shen Hao dared not let the Second Young Master Qin offer him a toast.

Yang Bin and Zhao Mingke, who were standing nearby, also noticed that something was wrong with Shen Hao. Their smiles faded, and they looked at him with puzzled expressions.

Why would Shen Hao be interested in a construction foreman? Couldn't he just be dealt with directly?

When the second-generation rich kids around heard the words "contractor" and saw Shen Hao's sullen face and furrowed brows, they couldn't hold back any longer and started whispering among themselves.

"Has Liang Wenjie gone mad? Bringing a construction foreman to toast Young Master Shen? Who gave him the nerve?"

"Look at how Shen Shao's expression is. To put it more seriously, this is an insult."

"Heh, just wait and see. Young Master Shen won't give them a pleasant look. They've brought this humiliation upon themselves."

They all found it amusing, waiting to see Liang Wenjie and the contractor make a fool of themselves.

However, the next second, in their eyes, Shen Hao took a step forward, bowed slightly, and lowered his posture to an extremely low level.

He held the wine glass steadily with both hands, deliberately pressing the rim of his glass down much lower than the rim of the cocktail glass in Qin Mao's hand.

His tone was extremely respectful, filled with heartfelt reverence, and he bowed deeply, saying:

"Greetings, Second Young Master Qin!"

The moment the words fell.

The entire room fell silent.

Liang Wenjie was struck dumb, frozen in place, his mind blank, his wide-open eyes completely unfocused, and his vision blurred.

Qin... the Second Young Master?

Qin Mao, who works as a construction contractor... is he the second young master of the Qin family?

All his previous sense of superiority, ostentation, and pride shattered completely at this moment.

Recalling Qin Mao's words, "You want the Qin family's invitation? I'll give it to you," he regretted his actions even more.

How could he refuse? Why should he refuse? He wanted to slap himself twice right there and then.

The Qin family's invitation... I just missed it...

Liang Wenjie's face was even more ashen than when he had eaten Shi; he was on the verge of bursting into tears.

His close friends Zhang Hao and Liu Ming stood frozen in place, their faces turning deathly pale, forgetting even to breathe.

Yang Bin and Zhao Mingke reacted extremely quickly, their expressions changing instantly. They immediately stepped down from the stage, bowed, and spoke in unison:

"Greetings, Second Young Master Qin!"

The second-generation Jiangnan youths who had been watching around the terrace fell silent instantly.

There was a full two seconds of silence, with gasps of surprise clearly audible, and the disdain on their faces completely vanished.

Everyone lowered their heads, no longer daring to look directly at Qin Mao, and none of them dared to breathe.

Qin Mao was surprised that someone recognized him; he didn't recall ever having any dealings with these second-generation rich kids.

He nodded slightly, casually clinked glasses with Shen Hao, exuding an air of composure.

"Who are you?"

Shen Hao smiled shyly and replied, "Second Young Master, my name is Shen Hao, and my father is Shen Jianting of the Nine Heavens Dragon Court."

"Oh, I see."

Qin Mao nodded. So he was Shen Jianting's son. No wonder he recognized him.

"This place is so brightly lit and lively, you young people just love excitement and having a blast," Qin Mao said casually.

Shen Hao smiled and said, "This is just a group of people who got together to have some fun after seeing Young Master Qin's heroic demeanor and taking advantage of his boldness."

"It's because of Ziyang. You guys have fun." Qin Mao nodded and walked out.

"Second Young Master, would you like me to arrange a quiet place for you?" Shen Hao saw Qin Mao wave his hand and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

It's a pity that I missed an opportunity to strike up a conversation.

Realizing that Qin Mao was about to leave, Liang Wenjie snapped out of his daze, his hands and feet turned ice-cold, his legs went weak uncontrollably, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

He had been mocking and boasting the whole way, and even urged Qin Mao to lower his stance and offer a toast.

It turns out that from beginning to end, I was just showing off my limited skills in front of an expert, and I brought shame upon myself.

He watched Qin Mao walk forward, and when he saw the cold look Shen Hao gave him, he almost fainted.

Everyone watched Qin Mao leave, not daring to rashly step forward to stop him.

Seeing Liang Wenjie's terrified face, they shook their heads inwardly and cast pitying glances at him.

Offending the Qin family means Xingyao Entertainment will likely be wiped out overnight.

Liang Wenjie watched Qin Mao turn around at the doorway, about to disappear completely from sight in the next second. He felt a deep sense of despair, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He knew that once Qin Mao disappeared, everyone around him would mock him, he would be kicked out of Emperor Hotel, and his family might even be implicated.

However, the next second, just as he was in utter despair, Qin Mao suddenly turned around and asked with a light smile:

"Do you want to stay here, or come with me?"

A soft voice came, like a ray of light shining on him in the darkness.

In the dimly lit, brightly lit environment, Liang Wenjie saw Qin Mao standing calmly in the middle of the brightly lit gate, and felt that the other party was incredibly majestic.

He was like a drowning man grasping at the only straw thrown to him, desperately clinging to it.

He trudged over, trembling, barely able to speak, "I...I...I...I'll go with you."