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

After Liang Wenjie and the other two left with Qin Mao, the banquet hall behind them instantly became lively.

The young second-generation onlookers huddled together, their eyes filled with envy as they looked at the empty entrance.

"Liang Wenjie is too lucky, isn't he? He offended Young Master Qin, but he didn't get punished."

"Judging from this situation, it seems Liang Wenjie has latched onto the Qin family, a powerful and influential family. From now on, who in the Jiangnan second-generation elites circle won't give him face? He'll probably be able to walk around with his head held high!"

"Young Master Qin seems so approachable, without any of the airs of a top-tier wealthy family. I wish I had a chance to say a word to him."

On the other side of the crowd, Yang Bin and Zhao Mingke were still in shock, their backs covered in cold sweat.

"I was really scared to death just now. Luckily, I didn't say anything to belittle that 'contractor,' otherwise my Yang family would have been in big trouble!" Yang Bin said, patting his chest with lingering fear.

Zhao Mingke nodded repeatedly, his face full of relief. "Yes, when I heard he was a contractor, I wanted to scold him, but luckily Young Master Shen acted first."

As he spoke, he said gratefully to Shen Hao, "Young Master Shen, thank you. You saved the brothers this time."

The two exchanged a glance, both seeing lingering fear in each other's eyes, and secretly rejoiced that they hadn't said anything reckless.

Shen Hao waved his hand, "It's nothing."

He glanced in the direction of the door, then put down his wine glass, said something, and hurriedly left.

"You guys play."

Yang Bin and Zhao Mingke followed, saying, "Young Master Shen, wait for us."

Upon seeing this, the second-generation rich kids inside the house all made excuses to leave.

Who wouldn't want to find an opportunity to connect with the Qin family?

The huge hall was instantly empty.

the other side.

After coming out, Liang Wenjie kept his head down the whole time, with his hands at his sides, not daring to breathe loudly. Every now and then, he would steal a glance at Qin Mao walking in front of him, his eyes full of awe and guilt.

He wanted to repent for his previous disdain and boasting, and say some words of apology.

But he swallowed the words back, afraid of upsetting Qin Mao.

Finally, he mustered his courage again, quickly walked to Qin Mao's side, and sincerely apologized, "Second Young Master, I'm sorry, I was blind and didn't recognize your greatness, I offended you."

Qin Mao replied calmly, "Yes, it's nothing."

Upon hearing this, Liang Wenjie felt as if the boulder pressing down on his head had completely disappeared, and he felt much lighter, his steps becoming more steady.

Just thinking about the Qin family's invitation that he had rejected still made his heart ache.

But he couldn't ask for it.

He can only accept what his superiors give him; he cannot ask for what his superiors do not give him.

Meanwhile, on Xu Qinghe and Li Mengyao's side...

After receiving Qin Mao's message and reminding him not to hold a grudge against Liang Wenjie, the two strolled along the corridor, sampled the exquisite snacks at several five-star restaurants, took photos, and had a great time.

As you walk, a magnificent five-star clubhouse comes into view, with a plaque above the entrance that reads "Yun Que Ge".

The entire clubhouse was resplendent with gold and dazzling crystal chandeliers. It was filled with guests, elegantly dressed and bustling with activity.

Seeing this, Li Mengyao immediately grabbed Xu Qinghe's hand: "Qinghe, it's so lively inside, let's go in and join the fun!"

Xu Qinghe remembered what the waiter had said earlier: tonight the venue had been booked by a big shot, and they could eat, drink, and have fun as they pleased. Without thinking much about it, she followed Li Mengyao into the main venue of tonight's banquet, "Yun Que Ge".

The two sat down at an empty table by the window near the entrance and beckoned a waiter.

"Hello, excuse me, what are some of your shop's specialty snacks?"

The waiter politely handed over the menu, which featured real photos of various exquisite dishes.

Looking at the lavishly presented and exquisitely designed snacks, Xu Qinghe and Li Mengyao were filled with curiosity, exclaiming softly in amazement, as if their eyes had been opened to a whole new world.

Little did they know that from the moment they entered, many guests had their eyes on the two of them.

Dressed in ordinary clothes, yet excited and looking around, he appeared to these pampered rich kids like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world before. Many of them secretly sneered and whispered among themselves.

This scene was witnessed by Yuan Weiwei, who was chatting with other socialites not far away.

A wealthy young woman laughed and said, "Where did this country bumpkin come from? He looks so poor, can't he even afford a decent piece of clothing?"

Another heiress sneered, "She dares to attend a banquet without even having her makeup and styling done? She's probably one of those low-class rich kids who brought her girls here for fun."

"That's why they're called low-class second-generation rich kids. They even date girls like that. No wonder they can't be considered respectable."

"Exactly, are those rich kids outside blind? They don't even come up to toast and chat with us sitting here, but they go looking for these cheap knock-offs. They have no taste at all."

"These two are so clueless; they didn't even bother to greet us before coming in."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Weiwei immediately felt displeased.

Her Yuan family was a prominent and influential family among the wealthy in Jiangnan. Those rich second-generation heirs would rather chase after this kind of cheap goods than pursue her.

Seeing the two people chatting and laughing without even greeting them, their displeasure was already building up.

She raised her hand and called over her henchman. After asking in a low voice, she learned that the two men were brought in by Liang Wenjie, the inconspicuous member of the Liang family from Xinghui Entertainment.

Upon learning the details, Yuan Weiwei's face instantly darkened.

She walked straight to their table, looking down at them with a sarcastic and mocking tone.

"You two peasants, don't you even know your place? Do you think you're worthy of being here?"

Xu Qinghe was taken aback and subconsciously stood up. "We just came in to grab a bite to eat... I'm sorry, we'll leave now."

Li Mengyao also got up and prepared to leave.

"Eat something?" Yuan Weiwei grew angrier as she spoke, arms crossed, her eyes filled with disgust. "Who do you think you are, to dare eat in the same place as the Yuan family of Jiangnan?"

"Yunque Pavilion is the main venue for tonight's gathering. Your low-class behavior is dragging down the entire atmosphere!"

"If I don't teach you a lesson, you'll probably laugh at me behind my back for being easy to talk to."

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand and slapped Xu Qinghe hard across the face.

At the critical moment, Li Mengyao stepped in front of Xu Qinghe to protect her.

A slap landed heavily on Li Mengyao's face, the crisp sound echoing in the quiet corner.

The entire audience was in an uproar; no one had expected Yuan Weiwei to actually make a move.

However, seeing their attire, no one stepped forward to stop them; they simply watched the spectacle quietly.

Yuan Weiwei sneered, her eyes flashing with even more malice. "You like to block things, don't you?"

He slapped her even harder across the other cheek.

Two slaps landed, and clear, red, swollen finger marks instantly appeared on both sides of Li Mengyao's cheeks.

Xu Qinghe was furious and wanted to step forward to question Yuan Weiwei about why she hit someone, but Li Mengyao stopped her and gently shook her head, signaling her not to be impulsive.

Xu Qinghe clenched her fists tightly, and after thinking about their identities, she could only let her nails prick her palms.

Yuan Weiwei wanted to wait for Xu Qinghe to come forward and argue before slapping her hard, but seeing that she was being held back, she gave her a cold glance and shouted at her.

"Guards, throw these two arrogant fools out of Yunque Pavilion!"

The security guards at the club immediately stepped forward and half-pushed the two women out of Yunque Pavilion.

The second-generation rich kids outside the door were attracted by the commotion and gathered around.

Yuan Weiwei stood arrogantly at the entrance of Yunque Pavilion and said:

"Remember this lesson, and remember who you are."

"If you wander out again, you won't be able to walk out of this door so easily."

Feeling wronged and embarrassed instantly overwhelmed the two girls.

Xu Qinghe was filled with self-blame. She helped Li Mengyao, who was covering her face, and squatted in the corner of the rest area, her eyes red.

Qin Mao and Liang Wenjie followed the direction and found their way to the rest area. From afar, they saw a group of people gathered in the rest area, and they could faintly hear suppressed sobbing coming from inside. They immediately walked over.

"Make way."

Qin Mao's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable domineering air, and the onlookers subconsciously stepped aside to make way for him.

Upon seeing the scene inside, Qin Mao's face instantly darkened, and the temperature around him seemed to drop several degrees, creating an oppressive atmosphere that was suffocating.

Xu Qinghe was supporting Li Mengyao, her eyes red-rimmed, her face full of self-blame and heartache, tears welling up in her eyes, but she held them back.

Li Mengyao covered her face tightly with both hands, and between her fingers, one could clearly see obvious red and swollen finger marks on both cheeks. There was also a faint red mark on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were red-rimmed, and her shoulders were trembling slightly.

"What happened?"

Qin Mao strode forward, his voice low and cold.

Xu Qinghe looked up and saw Qin Mao. Her eyes immediately darted away, and she quickly shook her head, her tone filled with guilt.

"N-nothing, sir, we just accidentally bumped into... bumped into the wall."

"Are you alright?" Liang Wenjie knelt down in front of Li Mengyao and gently pulled away her hands that were covering her face.

Li Mengyao pretended to be fine, enduring the stinging pain in her cheeks, and forced a smile.

"It's nothing, just a minor thing, it doesn't hurt, ouch~"

Upon seeing the two clear, swollen finger marks and the red mark at the corner of his mouth, Liang Wenjie said with heartache:

"It's so swollen, and you still say you're fine!"

He turned to a passing waiter and said, "Quickly get the best anti-swelling ointment, the sooner the better!"

At this moment, he had long lost his previous sense of superiority, and was left only with worry for Li Mengyao and self-blame.

This wouldn't have happened if he hadn't let the two women leave alone.

Seeing Qin Mao's gloomy face, he was even more afraid that the other party would take his anger out on him.

Just then, Shen Hao rushed over and his expression changed instantly upon seeing the scene before him.

His gaze swept over Li Mengyao's swollen cheeks and Xu Qinghe's tearful eyes, and he roughly guessed what had happened.

He turned and grabbed one of the second-generation rich kids who was watching nearby, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "What happened here?"

"Young Master Shen!" The rich second-generation heir, who was being questioned, was stunned for a moment, and then quickly recounted what he had seen.

After Shen Hao finished understanding the situation, he stepped forward and told Qin Mao what had happened. He also informed him that behind Yuan Weiwei was the Zhixi Group, which had a market value of over 100 billion yuan, and that the Yuan family ranked sixteenth on the Jiangnan Rich List.

"Didn't anyone step in to stop it?" Qin Mao asked with a stern face.

Shen Hao looked at the second-generation rich kid, and seeing that the other person shook his head, he replied, "No."

After hearing this, Liang Wenjie was so angry that he trembled all over. On the one hand, he felt sorry for Li Mengyao, and on the other hand, he was wary of Yuan Weiwei's family background.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and said to Qin Mao:

"Second Young Master, I'm going to confront Yuan Weiwei! Even if she comes from a wealthy family, she can't bully people like this!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Xu Qinghe quickly interjected, "Don't go!"

"The Yuan family's Zhixi Group is worth hundreds of billions; we can't afford to offend them!"

Li Mengyao quickly grabbed Liang Wenjie's hand, "Wenjie, it's not your fault. We were just being inconsiderate and caused you trouble."

"The Yuan family is so powerful, we really can't afford to offend them. Let's just consider it a loss and let it go."

As she spoke, her eyes reddened even more, but she still forced herself to hold back her tears, not wanting Liang Wenjie to worry about them.

The second-generation rich kids who came with Shen Hao started whispering among themselves when they heard Xu Qinghe's words.

"It turns out that it was Yuan Weiwei who did it. She is indeed arrogant and domineering, but her family background is really powerful."

"How powerful can the Yuan family be? More powerful than the Qin family? These two are people close to the second young master of the Qin family. Did Yuan Weiwei just walk into a trap?"

"That's what she got herself into. Haven't you heard that she started hitting people without saying a word? Now it's up to Young Master Qin to decide what to do, but I reckon the Yuan family will be expelled from the family."

After noticing Shen Hao's attitude, the onlookers realized that Qin Mao was no ordinary person, and all their attention was focused on him, secretly speculating about Qin Mao's identity.

However, they never thought the other party could do anything to Yuan Weiwei. Even Shen Hao didn't dare to say a word in front of Yuan Weiwei.

Those who cannot stay in Yunque Pavilion will never have any prestige.

Qin Mao looked down at Xu Qinghe, who was crying and trying to dissuade him, and then at Li Mengyao's aggrieved and stubborn expression. The coldness in his eyes grew even colder.

He gently patted Xu Qinghe's hand, his tone indifferent, "Then I won't go. Doesn't she like to talk about status? I'll wait for her to come."

Xu Qinghe and Li Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

Liang Wenjie, however, was puzzled. "What? Aren't we going to fight back?"

The next second, Qin Mao turned to look at Shen Hao beside him and ordered in a deep voice:

"Have Yuan Weiwei come over."

"Also, tell the people in Yunque Pavilion that anyone who is not here in three minutes will bear the consequences."