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

Qin Mao sat on the sofa, picked up his water glass and drank it all in one gulp, which relieved the dryness in his throat.

Just as Xu Qinghe had predicted, when he sent the photos, Qin Zheng immediately questioned them.

Fortunately, there is another set of photos.

He stared at the deep love in the girl's eyes in the photo, and at his own gentle, smiling expression, his fingers pausing for a few seconds.

Then click send.

Meanwhile, at Longhu Manor, Qin Zheng waited for about ten minutes, his brows furrowing more and more. He seriously suspected that Qin Mao had just made up an excuse to avoid the secretary selection process.

Even when Qin Mao sent him the first photo, he thought it was a staged performance arranged by the second brother.

When Qin Zheng saw the second set of photos sent by Qin Mao, he exclaimed "Oh!" and his eyes lit up. All his doubts vanished instantly, and he grinned from ear to ear.

In the photo, the girl sits on Qin Mao's lap, her eyes filled with undisguised admiration. The background doesn't look like it was taken on the street, but rather in the girl's own room.

Qin Mao also looked gentle; you could even see him getting up...

Qin Zheng slapped his thigh and clicked his tongue, thinking to himself, "No wonder the second brother has been sneaking out by himself these past two days."

So it turns out the second brother has this kind of taste, he likes being the one in charge. Judging from this girl's clothes and appearance, could she be the second brother's kept canary?

"I don't care, as long as he's willing to date, anything is fine. I'm just waiting to hold my precious grandson soon."

He casually instructed, "Bring it home for dinner tonight."

On the other end, Qin Mao saw Qin Zheng's message and his face turned as red as if it were ripe.

He dared not agree to let Xu Qinghe take him home.

This was just an excuse he made up on the spot, just to refuse the five female secretaries Qin Zheng had arranged. What if he really brought them home and it was exposed?

He quickly made an excuse to delay, "Dad, I've only known her for a few days, we're not that close yet. It would be so awkward to bring her home if it doesn't work out. Let's wait a while."

He planned to stall for a while until Qin Zheng gave up on arranging a secretary for her, and then find an opportunity to say that he and Xu Qinghe were not suitable for each other.

Are you really not that close? You've already slept with him, how close do you need to be?

Qin Mao blushed to the roots of his neck when he saw the message.

The key point is that he really couldn't refute this statement and could only acquiesce.

"If you don't want to bring it home, then don't. But I have a condition: you have to give me a precious grandson as soon as possible, understand?"

Seeing that Qin Zheng was relenting on this matter, Qin Mao quickly replied, "Okay, Dad."

He breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and said goodbye to Xu Qinghe, his tone filled with gratitude.

"Thank you for today. My dad did suspect the first photo, but he's completely convinced by the second one. I have something to do, so I'll head back now."

Upon hearing this, a hint of reluctance flashed across Xu Qinghe's eyes. Her hands unconsciously gripped the hem of her clothes, and her voice pleaded, "Uncle, then...will you still come looking for me in the future?"

Qin Mao paused for a moment, looking at the expectation in her eyes, and couldn't bear to refuse directly, so he could only vaguely say, "I will come. My dad will definitely urge me again, and I will need your cooperation then."

Upon hearing this, Xu Qinghe forced a happy smile onto her face, saw Qin Mao to his car, and then reluctantly said goodbye.

"Uncle, remember what you said!"

Only after Qin Mao's car disappeared around the street corner after the rain had stopped did she slowly turn her gaze away. Remembering the black coat still in the house, she looked up at the rainbow in the sky.

Even if it's troublesome, I'm willing to do it.

Meanwhile, on the 88th floor of the Genting Tower, Zhou Hongyi was sitting in his office, listening to Yi Jia's report on the catering industry. His brows furrowed more and more, and a sense of pressure gradually rose in his heart.

"Young Master, the catering market in Jiangnan Province is currently almost monopolized by a few giants. The low-end market is difficult to operate because of the economic downturn in recent years and the willingness to consume has dropped significantly. The high-end market is firmly occupied by large enterprises."

"If you want to enter the catering industry, you need to plan for the long term and be prepared for no profit or even losses in the short term."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Hongyi wanted to say that it was fine, but when he remembered the goal he had told Qin Zheng that night about becoming a billionaire president, he felt that he could not let Qin Zheng down.

He decided to ask Qin Zheng again that evening. If Qin Zheng knew the market environment was bad but was still willing to support him, then he would do his best to continue.

Due to a heavy rain, Qin Jianjun and Qin Zheng were forced to retreat from Longhu Manor to their main residence for tea.

Qin Zheng took a sip of tea and slowly said, "Boss, I have something to tell you. Second Brother has a girlfriend."

Qin Jianjun's teacup trembled. He stared at Qin Zheng in shock and exclaimed, "Dad, you're not lying to me, are you?"

Based on his observation, Qin Mao didn't seem to have a girlfriend.

Qin Zheng chuckled and rolled his eyes at him, then tossed the phone over. "Why would I lie to you? You've already slept with him in bed."

Qin Jianjun quickly picked up his phone, and after seeing the photo clearly, he squinted.

"The second brother's got some skills, he's kept it well hidden! This young girl looks quite pretty, is he trying to seduce a younger woman?"

Qin Zheng kicked the boss hard, "Who cares if she's young or young, as long as the cat can settle down."

"Yes, yes, yes, it's good that you're married." Qin Jianjun winced slightly but quickly agreed.

Meanwhile, in front of the guest room apartment, Qin Ziyang had just hung up several calls from major platforms inviting him to cooperate.

Douyin offered him an unprecedented Supreme Platinum contract, with a 90/10 split of virtual gifts and rewards, requiring him to broadcast for 20 hours per month, and no other requirements for live-streaming e-commerce or product placement.

Shark platform is even more ruthless than Douyin. In addition to the 90/10 split of tips and the requirement to broadcast for 20 hours per month, they also offer an extra 30% of the live stream's traffic as compensation and guarantee a large amount of traffic during the live stream. The only problem is that you need to insert GG once a month.

The Baihu platform offers a 90/10 split of tips, but there are no time limits for live streams; you can stream whenever you want, and it guarantees traffic support. There are no requirements regarding the streamer's appearance or whether they are selling products.

PiliPili also takes a 90/10 split of tips, but provides him with a dedicated live streaming channel and promises to help him build his personal brand, collaborate with other content creators on the platform to generate buzz, and connect him with commercial endorsements in the future.

As soon as he hung up all the calls, Qin Ziyang looked at Zhang Lin and asked, "Xiang Lin, which of these platforms do you think offers the best contract?"

Zhang Xianglin frowned, analyzing the situation based on his own understanding, taking into account Qin Ziyang's identity.

"Ziyang, Douyin has the largest user base and covers all age groups, so your live stream content can attract most viewers. However, you need to consider that flaunting wealth in your live stream content can only be temporary. You will definitely need to take other routes in the future. You need to think carefully about which direction to take and whether it is suitable for the Douyin platform."

"Shark platform focuses on game live streaming. If you're not going to focus on game-related content in the future, you can ignore it."

"The best contract offered by the Baihu platform is one with no restrictions; you can stop streaming whenever you don't want to. The only downside is slightly less platform traffic, but that's not a problem. People who want to watch your streams will switch platforms."

"PiliPili's users are mainly young people, and there are more viewers in your age group, but it has GG requirements, and it will most likely use your identity to endorse GG."

"I think you could ask Douyin if they can offer you a contract without any livestreaming time requirements. Given your current status, having livestreaming time requirements is like having to go to work on time, which doesn't feel right."

"Or you can just ignore them and broadcast wherever you want."

Qin Ziyang nodded in agreement, "Xiang Lin, you're right. I can broadcast live whenever I want, it can't be like going to work."

Seeing that his opinion had been adopted, Zhang Xianglin changed the subject and became serious, "Brother Yang, there's something else I have to tell you."

"you say."

Only after receiving Qin Ziyang's affirmation did Zhang Xianglin speak.

He saw a lot of videos today that were full of malice towards Qin Ziyang.

Some say that Qin Ziyang likes to show off, and that the purpose of his live streams is to see how ordinary people admire and envy him.

Another self-proclaimed rich second-generation heir jumped out and questioned Qin Ziyang's status as a rich young master, asking why he didn't even have a private jet and what was the point of having a helicopter.

And what's a luxury car worth ten million? Do you even know what a limited edition, custom-made sports car is? You don't even have the nerve to come out on live streams and act all high and mighty? You're just a nouveau riche from some backwater.

He even directly tagged Qin Zihao's account and left a message.

[Want to bet me 100 million? I'm betting you don't own any world-class sports cars or private jets.]

Instigated by certain individuals, those who resent the wealthy gathered together and voiced their grievances.

The comments section was still rife with arguments, and it was gradually becoming a force to be reckoned with.

Upon hearing this, Qin Ziyang scoffed, his face full of disdain. "Custom-made sports cars? Private jets? That's all?"

With the Qin family's wealth, how could they not have these two things?

He only found out this morning while having breakfast that even the Genting Building belongs to the Qin family, so what are private jets and custom sports cars compared to that?

He opened Douyin (TikTok) and responded directly to the other person's message.

I accept your bet. Besides, you'd better actually have a hundred million!

After replying, Qin Ziyang turned and walked towards Longhu Manor: "Let's go, Xiang Lin, I'll go ask Grandpa where the family's private jet and customized limited-edition sports car are. We'll bring them out for a live broadcast tonight and silence those doubters."

Upon entering the tea room, Qin Ziyang cut to the chase: "Grandpa, does our family own a private jet or a limited-edition custom sports car?"

"Yes, it definitely exists," Qin Zheng said, pausing for a moment before asking, "Why are you asking this?"

"After the live broadcast last night, many people online said that our Qin family doesn't have a private jet or a globally limited edition custom sports car, so we're not considered top-tier wealthy families."

"Another rich second-generation who claimed to be worth billions jumped out and bet me 100 million, saying that my family does not own any world-class sports cars or private jets."

Qin Zheng raised his eyes upon hearing this, his expression indifferent.

"They're just small trinkets. Grandpa will take you to buy a private jet and a limited-edition sports car, so you can give those naysayers who doubt you a good thrashing tonight."