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

After finishing their meal, the Qin family members went about their own business.

Qin Huirong pulled Qin Nian'an to find Chen Zhixing to try on clothes.

Qin Jianjun and Zhou Hongyi went fishing at Longhu Lake with Qin Zheng.

Qin Zihao asked Zhou Lin to drive the most expensive Rolls-Royce to Yunzhong City to pick up Qin Ziyang.

Qin Mao drove his black Maybach to say a final goodbye to Qin Zixuan.

Only a day had passed when Qin Mao arrived at Li Wan's place again. Unlike his excitement yesterday, his expression was calm today, revealing no emotion.

"Zixuan," Qin Mao called out.

Qin Zixuan, just like yesterday, lowered his head and replied softly, "Mm."

He was anticipating that Qin Mao would say he would take him to the Emperor Hotel and give him even more expensive gifts, just like yesterday.

"I'm here to say goodbye." Qin Mao's expression was calm. He paused, giving Qin Zixuan some time to react, before continuing to ask.

"I thought about it for a long time last night. Our relationship is not even as good as that of strangers."

Anyone who receives so many expensive gifts would show some gratitude, let alone someone who is related to Qin Zixuan by blood.

Li Wan grew anxious. He looked at Qin Zixuan with concern and called out softly, "Zixuan!"

Hurry and speak up to stop them! This incredible wealth is about to disappear!

Seeing that Qin Zixuan remained unmoved, Qin Mao's face flashed with self-mockery. "Those gifts from yesterday are enough for you to live comfortably for the rest of your life. Consider it the last thing I, your biological father, will do for you. May you have a peaceful life from now on!"

After Qin Mao finished speaking, he turned and left without hesitation, ignoring Li Wan's attempts to persuade him to stay.

"Qin Zixuan, are you crazy? Why aren't you saying anything?" Seeing Qin Mao come downstairs, Li Wan couldn't hold back any longer and slapped him hard across the face. "What have I taught you?"

Qin Zixuan's face burned with pain, but he felt nothing. Instead, his eyes were filled with resentment and venom. "Only one day has passed, and he has become so cold and ruthless. Why should I make up with him?"

"He's still the same irresponsible man he always was!"

Li Wan really wanted to tell him that no, Qin Mao was a very honest and responsible man, but she didn't know how to tell Qin Zixuan.

Could it be that she deliberately instilled resentment towards Qin Mao from a very early age in order to make him leave with nothing?

If Qin Zixuan knew that she was the one ruining the father-son relationship between the two, would she still have a share of those multi-million dollar designer brands in the house?

No, she couldn't say that Qin Mao had completely given up on them, and that she only had Qin Zixuan left now.

Li Wan sat blankly on the sofa, feeling a pang of heartache for the first time, questioning herself why she hadn't stayed with Qin Mao and lived a good life together.

As soon as Qin Mao got into the car, dark clouds filled the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared, the sky gradually darkened, and a strong wind swept across the entire Jiangbei City.

The weather in June is unpredictable; one second it's scorching hot, and the next it's about to pour downpour.

He stepped on the gas and headed towards the Geely Emgrand.

The torrential rain poured down, pounding against the car windows with a crackling sound.

The road surface was full of potholes and small puddles; as the black tires rolled over it, they splashed up water everywhere.

As Qin Mao was walking, he suddenly noticed a figure struggling to walk in the pouring rain ahead. It was a girl, soaked to the bone, with her hair plastered to her neck and shoulders, looking exactly like a drowned rat.

He parked the car a little in front of the girl, rolled down the window, and said, "Get in, I'll give you a ride."

Xu Qinghe shielded her forehead with her hands to prevent the rain from blurring her vision, and asked timidly, "Really?"

"Get in the car!" Qin Mao nodded and unlocked the back door.

Xu Qinghe looked ahead and saw that the sign that read "10 yuan/song, Chinese and Japanese anime songs are all available" had been washed away by the strong wind and rain.

"Never mind, I'll just make another one." With that thought, she opened the car door and got in.

The torrential rain obscured Xu Qinghe's vision, preventing her from recognizing the luxury car as a Maybach; she mistook it for an ordinary black sedan.

She sat in the back seat, taking up only a small space to prevent water droplets from dripping and spreading over a large area.

Qin Mao glanced at it through the rearview mirror.

The girl wore a white shirt and a light blue midi skirt, the soaked fabric clinging to her shapely figure. Her body trembled slightly, her arms clasped together, her two pink breasts full and firm. Her face, which should have been stunningly beautiful, was now deathly pale from the cold, making her all the more pitiful.

Qin Mao glanced in the rearview mirror, then took off his black suit jacket with one hand and handed it to him without turning his head. He straightened the jacket in his hand and said, "Put this on, don't catch a cold."

Xu Qinghe didn't hesitate for long and took the coat and put it on.

She was indeed very cold; her body was shivering.

The coat, exuding a strong masculine aura, enveloped her instantly.

Xu Qinghe tilted her head and looked at Qin Mao, who was driving.

With deep wheat-colored skin, broad shoulders, strong and powerful arms, and an upright posture, he looked like a middle-aged man.

Thinking of the older man, Xu Qinghe lowered her head, a blush flashing across her face. Fortunately, the car was slightly dimly lit, and with her head down, no one could see it.

"Where are you going?" Qin Mao's slightly husky voice startled Xu Qinghe, who thought her embarrassing situation had been discovered.

"Go, go to Pinghe Street, just drop me off at the convenience store, thank you!" She lowered her head, her heart pounding.

"Um."

The Maybach smoothly passed through the curtains of rain.

The car radio happened to tune to a gentle Japanese song.

Ref:rain

The theme song of the anime "Love Like Rain Stops".

It tells the story of a young girl who gradually falls in love with an older man, yet she does so with restraint and forbearance.

As soon as the prelude began, Xu Qinghe slowly raised her head.

This song was often played at school, and it was also her favorite Japanese song. She even taught herself Japanese in order to sing it.

She slowly shook her head to the rhythm, closed her eyes, and hummed in a tiny voice that she thought no one else could hear.

Perhaps it was because my body was too cold, or perhaps it was because the coat I was wearing was too warm.

Perhaps it's the bitterness of being sidelined and suppressed by the company over the past two years.

She was immersed in the music, her voice unconsciously rising slightly, while a strange emotion arose within her.

I just hope this rain lasts a little longer, or that the road home is a little longer.

Hearing the noise, Qin Mao glanced at the rearview mirror again and saw the girl humming with her eyes closed. Her voice was nice, and she had an extra touch of charm as she immersed herself in the song. He couldn't help but take a second look at her.

Heping Street is very close; so close that the car arrived before the song even ended.

"We've arrived at Pinghe Street," Qin Mo reminded him.

Xu Qinghe opened her eyes, clutched her coat tightly, and mustered her courage to whisper, "I'll wash it clean and give it back to you, okay?"

Qin Mao glanced at the still-pouring downpour, which showed no signs of abating, and nodded.

Xu Qinghe took out her phone, displayed the QR code of her social media account, and gave a bright smile. "Hey, add me on WeChat."

Qin Mao hadn't intended to get the coat back, but seeing the smile on the girl's face, he inexplicably added her contact information.

Xu Qinghe put her phone away with satisfaction, opened the car door, and walked under the eaves of the convenience store in the rain. She waved to Qin Mao and thanked him loudly, "Thank you."

Qin Mao shook his head, wondering what he was thinking. Was he an old cow eating young grass?

Despite trying to control it, the corners of her mouth were unconsciously turning up.

Xu Qinghe stood in front of the convenience store, watching the black Maybach disappear into the rain.

The 19-year-old rain met the 42-year-old eaves.

It wasn't a love that disregarded everything.

They are two people who have stopped moving.

Let's move forward again, with each other's light.