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

As soon as Qin Mao got into the car, he called Li Wan to ask if her current address was the same as before.

He hadn't seen his son, Qin Zixuan, for five or six years and didn't know if the boy had moved.

"Yeah, we haven't moved yet. Qin Mao, would you like to stay for lunch...?"

As soon as Li Wan's eager and enthusiastic voice came from the other end of the phone, Qin Mao hung up immediately.

He went to see Qin Zixuan, not Li Wan.

Moreover, there is absolutely no possibility between him and Li Wan.

His purpose in going there was to bring Qin Zixuan back to the Qin family.

On the day of the housewarming party, he wanted everyone to know that this was Qin Mao's son.

On the other end.

Li Wan was not angry at all after the phone call was hung up on her; instead, she was so excited that she trembled all over.

"Son, your dad's here. He actually came very early this morning. Remember to behave well later, you hear me?"

Li Wan instructed Qin Zixuan, fearing that her son might not have thought things through and, in a moment of confusion, cause her to miss out on this immense wealth.

"Mm," Qin Zixuan replied softly.

He lay in bed thinking all night, but still felt lost when he woke up.

Forgive Qin Mao? Impossible. Just the thought of Qin Mao touching him makes him instinctively feel fear and nausea.

He didn't acknowledge Qin Mao? But Li Wan's words kept repeating in his mind all night.

He thought about the job he found right after graduation, which paid 6000 yuan a month. Luckily, he had a place to live. Otherwise, after deducting rent and living expenses in the city, there would be very little money left, and there would be no future to speak of.

Thinking about the future, Qin Zixuan could only try to get to know Qin Mao first to see if he could accept him.

Li Wan stared intently at Qin Zixuan's expression. Seeing that his attitude was not as resolute as it had been the night before and that he had clearly softened, she finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Zixuan, if you don't know how to face your dad, try to talk less and act a little melancholy," Li Wan advised Qin Zixuan. "Your dad loves you very much, and since he hasn't seen you for the past few years, if he knew you were unhappy, he would definitely feel guilty and then use more money to make up for it."

Love him? Qin Zixuan shook his head. His memory was filled with Qin Mao's mistreatment of him and countless scenes of Li Wan accusing Qin Mao.

He wouldn't be foolish enough to believe such a claim.

However, he was more willing to accept Qin Mao's offer of money to make amends.

"Mom won't put pressure on you. Before Qin Mao arrives, prepare yourself mentally." Seeing the hatred in Qin Zixuan's eyes, Li Wan didn't dare to say anything more and could only let him adjust his state on his own.

Twenty minutes later, Qin Mao arrived.

"Ding-dong." The doorbell rang.

Li Wan gave what she thought was a beautiful smile, got up and opened the door.

"Qin Mao, you've arrived," she said gently, stepping aside to welcome Qin Mao into the house.

Qin Mao walked past Li Wan and saw Qin Zixuan sitting on the sofa with his head down.

He stopped in his tracks, feeling a little dizzy.

This is clearly his biological son, with his blood flowing through his veins.

But for some reason, Qin Mao remembered how Qin Zixuan always disliked him when they were young, and how he always cried.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment, which made Li Wan anxious, and she kept gesturing to Qin Zixuan with her eyes.

Unfortunately, Qin Zixuan had his head down and couldn't possibly notice Li Wan's actions.

Qin Mao took a deep breath, then walked over and sat down next to Qin Zixuan. For a moment, he seemed to feel the other person trembling.

Was he shy because they hadn't seen each other for so long? He didn't know.

"Zixuan, how are you doing?" Qin Mao's voice was hoarse as he looked at his son's slightly thin figure.

She's too thin; she must have suffered a lot over the years.

Qin Mao turned and glanced at Li Wan, his eyes cold, as if questioning: How do you take care of the child?

Li Wan's breath hitched, and she almost couldn't resist the urge to step forward and lift Qin Zixuan's head, to make him say, "You're doing very well."

Seeing that Qin Zixuan did not answer, Qin Mao's smile slowly faded.

Perhaps it was because of her divorce from Li Wan that her son harbored resentment towards her.

Qin Mao understands that once the term "domestic violence" is labeled, it is destined to be misunderstood and despised.

It seems even biological sons are the same.

It's also his fault for not telling Qin Zixuan the truth sooner.

"I... I'm fine," Qin Zixuan murmured softly, then slowly looked up at the man sitting next to her.

He wore a dark suit, had short, tousled hair, a resolute and strong face, and was as tall as a mountain, exuding a unique aura.

At this moment, the other person had a cautious yet nervous and happy expression on their face.

Seeing Qin Mao like this, Qin Zixuan remembered what Li Wan had said: all he had to do was look aggrieved. This gave him a boost of confidence.

Qin Mao was excited to see his son look up at him. "Yes, Dad's back to see you."

He reached out, wanting to pat Qin Zixuan's head, but saw the other man shift his position to the side, so he could only reluctantly withdraw his rough hand.

At the same time, I told myself: Don't rush, take it slow.

Qin Mao asked, just like when he was a child, his tone filled with anticipation, "How about Daddy takes you out to play?"

Qin Zixuan nodded. Li Wan had told him last night that the Qin family owned about ten luxury cars worth tens of millions of yuan, and he was also very interested in seeing them.

Qin Mao's lips curled into a wide smile. He stood up and said, "Come on, Daddy will take you to the Emperor Hotel!"

Li Wan didn't follow them out, but watched them leave. She was sensible enough to know that Qin Mao would never forgive her now.

The only way out is to get Qin Zixuan's help so that he can return to the Qin family.

She's willing to wait! And she has immense confidence.

Because she knew exactly what kind of person Qin Mao was, dealing with such an honest man was a piece of cake for her.

Just like back then, this time will be no different.

Qin Zixuan's eyes lit up when he saw the imposing black Maybach.

"How much does this car cost?"

Qin Mao smiled and said calmly, "A little over ten million, it's not worth much."

He thought to himself: It seems Zixuan likes cars?

"If you like it, Dad will buy you one."

Qin Zixuan nodded upon hearing this, without saying anything else.

On the way to the Emperor Hotel, Qin Mao tried to find many topics to talk about. After all, he hadn't seen his son for several years and wanted to talk to him more.

Then Qin Zixuan's replies consisted of only a few interjections, or he simply didn't answer at all.

Seeing this, Qin Mao could only tell himself again, "Don't rush, take it slow."

the other side.

The stewards also reported what had happened in front of the manor gate to the master.

When Xiao Mingyuan heard the couplet, he clicked his tongue in amazement and exclaimed, "What arrogance!"

When he learned that Qin Zheng had actually stopped Ma Hongming at the gate, his pupils dilated in shock.

Who is Ma Hongming?

Vice Governor of Jiangnan Province, in charge of economic investment in Jiangnan Province.

In business, who doesn't treat him with utmost courtesy and fawn over him?

Qin Zheng not only embarrassed him in public, but also made Ma Hongming swallow his anger and even accept the invitation.

Just because of a company worth 30 billion, they dare to go to this extent?

Xiao Mingyuan gazed out the window, his expression grave.

This Mr. Qin from Beijing needs to be reassessed.