My stepmother forced me to donate bone marrow, so I retaliated by slapping my scumbag father in the

Shen Ze's lips curled up slightly.

Sun Mei likes to use her background and social circle to intimidate others, while Shen Jianjun likes to flaunt his success with his wealth and status.

He would gradually show them that what they were so proud of was nothing in front of him.

Shen Ze started the car, but instead of going directly to Ziyuan, he went back to the Huateng Center Tower King first.

After entering the room, he went to the master bedroom and took a picture frame from the cabinet.

The photo frame contains a picture of my mother, Xu Ying, and my maternal grandmother when they were young.

Xu Ying smiled gently. Her grandmother stood beside her, her eyes showing the marks of time, yet her face was full of love.

Shen Ze reached out and gently wiped the edge of the photo frame. "Mom, Grandma, let's move to a new house."

He put the photo in the passenger seat, restarted the car, and drove towards Shanghai Ziyuan.

Half an hour later, the Porsche 911 arrived at the entrance of the Purple Garden.

Security here is noticeably stricter than in typical upscale residential areas.

There are two guard posts at the main entrance, and high-definition recognition equipment is installed along the driveway. Several security guards stand ramrod straight, their eyes constantly scanning the vehicles entering and exiting.

As Shen Ze's Porsche approached, the first gate did not automatically open.

A security guard quickly stepped forward and gestured for the car to stop: "Hello sir, which homeowner are you looking for?"

Shen Ze rolled down the car window: "Impressions of the Bund."

The security guard was taken aback.

Impressions of the Bund?

That's one of the most luxurious detached houses in Ziyuan, and nobody usually mentions that name casually.

He glanced at Shen Ze, then at the Porsche 911.

It's a good car. I guess everyone who lives in the Bund Impression area has a garage full of supercars and limited editions.

The young man in front of me was dressed simply and drove a car that wasn't particularly extravagant; he didn't seem like the owner of that mansion at all.

The security guard remained polite: "Sir, please wait a moment, we need to verify the owner's information."

Shen Ze nodded: "Okay."

The security guard immediately contacted the guard post.

"Verify the property owner information for Bund Impression. Car owner's name: Shen Ze."

The sound of keyboards clicking soon came from inside the guard booth.

A few seconds later, the voice on the other end of the walkie-talkie clearly changed.

"Confirm the homeowner's identity!"

"The current owner of The Bund Impression is Mr. Shen Ze."

"Release them immediately!"

The security guard outside the car's expression changed instantly, and his back straightened.

He quickly stepped back and saluted respectfully: "Mr. Shen, I'm sorry, I couldn't recognize your vehicle immediately."

Welcome home.

The two turnstiles in front rose simultaneously.

Another security guard ran out from the guard booth, his attitude even more respectful than before.

Shen Ze didn't say much, just nodded and slowly drove into Ziyuan.

Several security guards watched the dark gray Porsche drive into the depths of the park, their gaze lingering for a long time.

The security guard who had stopped the car earlier couldn't help but whisper, "The new owners of Bund Impression are so young?"

The person next to him lowered their voice and said, "His net worth is at least a billion, yet he drives so discreetly."

"That's what real wealth is."

The next morning, Shen Ze woke up in the master bedroom on the second floor of the Bund Impression building.

He placed photos of his mother and grandmother on the headboard of his bed in the master bedroom last night.

This top-tier luxury residence in Ziyuan is indeed more extravagant than the penthouse in Huateng Center.

After Shen Ze finished washing up, he had just walked downstairs when the butler was already waiting outside the restaurant.

Good morning, Mr. Shen.

The middle-aged butler bowed slightly, his attitude respectful yet not obsequious.

"Breakfast is ready, following your preference for light flavors from last night."

Shen Ze nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."

The breakfast was laid out exquisitely on the long table in the restaurant.

Freshly baked bread, steamed eggs with shrimp, milk, freshly squeezed juice, congee, side dishes, and a piping hot egg pancake.

Shen Ze paused for a moment.

Noticing his gaze, the butler immediately explained, "Mr. Shen, in the photo frame you brought last night, next to Ms. Xu's picture, there was an old note with an egg pancake recipe written on it."

"The chef tried to replicate it. If the taste isn't right, we can continue to adjust it."

Shen Ze stared at the egg pancake and remained silent for a few seconds.

That's what my mother used to do often.

The outside was slightly charred, the inside was soft, and it was sprinkled with chopped green onions. The aroma was simple, yet it was more memorable than any dish from a top restaurant.

He sat down, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth; of course, the taste couldn't be exactly the same.

It's already very close.

The butler stood to the side, even his breathing became softer.

At the kitchen doorway, several chefs were also secretly watching this side, their hearts pounding with tension.

The new owners of Bund Impression are frighteningly young, yet their assets are astonishing.

After checking in last night, there was no fanfare or the arrogance of a rich kid. I simply placed two old photos on the bedside table.

Such people, ironically, make them even more determined not to neglect them.

Shen Ze put down his chopsticks: "Not bad."

The butler visibly relaxed: "I'm glad Mr. Shen likes it."

The chefs in the kitchen exchanged glances, their faces showing some relief.

Making a good impression on such a top-tier homeowner is no longer a simple job issue.

Shen Ze slowly finished his breakfast, then got up and went to the underground parking garage.

His dark gray Porsche 911 was parked in the very middle.

A garage attendant stood nearby: "Mr. Shen, the vehicle has undergone exterior cleaning and basic inspection, and the fuel level is sufficient."

Shen Ze glanced at it: "You don't need to wash every day anymore."

"clear."

This comprehensive service, from food and security to transportation and landscaping, takes care of almost all the trivial matters in life.

In the past, Shen Ze would have found it hard to imagine that he would one day live in a place like this.

The old house in Anpingli has peeling paint, leaky pipes, and windows that don't close properly in winter.

Whenever his mother, Xu Ying, couldn't fix it, she would stuff the gaps with an old towel and then say to him with a smile, "When we have money in the future, we'll move to a house that doesn't leak."

Now, the house has changed, but she can't see it anymore.

Shen Ze withdrew his gaze, quickly suppressing the tenderness in his heart.

Shen Jianjun, Sun Mei, Shen Cong, and the Sun family of Longdu.

These accounts are not yet settled.

Just then, a familiar mechanical voice sounded in my mind.

【Ding! 】

A new day has begun.

[Today's check-in attempts unused, wish to check in?]

Shen Ze opened the car door and got into the driver's seat: "Sign in."

[Ding! Check-in successful.]

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained the Perfect Body Card.]

[Perfect Body Card: After use, it can automatically optimize muscle lines, body fat percentage, shoulder-waist ratio, bone structure details, and overall posture based on the user's current physical condition, bringing the user's body to a perfect state that best suits their temperament.]

Shen Ze's brows twitched slightly.

This reward is neither an asset nor information, but a tool that directly affects the body.

【Should we use it immediately?】

"use."

The next second, a warm sensation spread from my chest.

Shen Ze looked down at his arm.

His life had improved recently, and he was much more energetic than before.

But now, this improvement is more direct.

It's not the kind of bulky build you get from working out in the gym, but rather a perfectly proportioned, upright, clean, and sharp physique.