Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Everyone knew that the Juewei group had a new heiress.
However, no one had ever seen her.
But on the day she was born, Baili Jiajue, who was dressed in a well-ironed suit and had a magnificent temperament, called for lawyers and shareholders and transferred all his shares to Helian Weiwei.
Forty percent of the shares were owned by the Little Princess.
Regarding this, some people even started talking behind their backs.
They said that it was nothing now, but when the little CEO grew up, he would definitely ask why CEO Jue gave the majority of the shares to his daughter.
At that point, Baili Shangxie was already angry. Hearing such rumors, his little face turned cold. “When my sister grows up, I’ll also split my money with her. Girls naturally have to be well-off. Mm… younger brothers and sisters all have to be well-off. My father has done so many bad things, at least he did that right.”
The reporters:”…”
That was really an unexpected reaction.
But because of this plain sentence, Baili Shangxie had captured many more aunties’ hearts.
After all, even during an interview, with little Qingchen ran in, he still freed up time to feed the child water. He even dragged little Qingchen back to prevent his younger brother from running outside, saying that the sun was too bright outside.
Qingchen was even more likable. He blinked his big eyes at the reporters and asked if they were thirsty. Soon after, he ordered iced coffee.
There were more than a hundred cups for them. There were also a series of desserts such as the New York cheesecake.
Only then did people realize that the richest person in the entire Baili family was the little young master.
But because he was so young, people just ignore it.
Come to think of it, the young master is always very generous.
The media took one look at him and immediately had the next day’s headlines in mind. Keeping in mind not to anger the little president, they did a little background check on the young master.
That’s when they realized he a **** member!
A **** member!
And he’s a big shot with gun license! ?
In other words, he is an arms dealer?
Oh God, this is not in line with the young master’s clean and refined temperament, okay?
But he does have four body guards around him at all times.
At first the media thought he simply had some relations to Hong Kong.
Later, someone researched one of the big guys.
He was a retired special forces special forces soldier. He was very famous even in the world, and his long-range sniping ability was very strong.
His alias was Laojin. He wore sunglasses and had big gold teeth. Although he looked looked like a brute, he was a very handsome one. It was said that both the people from both the **** and the proper professions wanted to recruit him.
However, such a handsome brute actually followed the little young master, holding his small schoolbag and thermos bottle. Sometimes, he would even take out a small fan to fan the little young master.
If they did not research him, they would not know. If they did, they would be shocked.
The media did not dare to research the rest of the people anymore. The only thing they could be sure of was that it was not a big deal for the Juwei Group to be given to the little princess.
Because it was very obvious that the little young master’s background was very strong, so strong that it dazzled the eyes!
After the employees of the Jue Wei group saw this headline, they finally believed what little Qinchen once said.
Their Boos Jue was real one who’s being kept.
The CEO’s wife was so rich, how could she be bankrupt? !
Those who wanted to rise to the top finally realized this stark difference.
Those who originally wanted all kinds of opportunities to get close to Baili Jiajue completely wilted. In the past, they didn’t know Helian Weiwei’s background. Now that they knew, how would they dare act so rashly? They were afraid that they would be forced to have a conversation with those bodyguards.
Regarding this, little Qingchen felt satisfied. A family without the interference of outsides would be the happiest.
Thus, the diplomatic work of the whole family was taken care of by little Qingchen.
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The rest of the brutes were very unconvinced!
Why did they only dig up Laojin’s information and not theirs! !
Monkey was very calm. From time to time, he would put on a mask and some facial oil.
Laojin asked him with a cigarette in his mouth, “What are you doing?”
“What if there are reporters who will take pictures of Me?”. “Monkey is extremely excited. “Look at how mysterious my appearances are. After you, the person they will notice will definitely be me! Let me tell you, I have already prepared my opening speech. I want to tell them that I am an awesome hacker. Before I was 20 years old, I had already broken through the defense network with Young Master Tang. At 21 years old…”
There was a long self-introduction, very much like a modern poet.
But the reality was..
“L, I heard that you are only 18 this year. But the the way you fought last time was so cool! What did you do before this? Are you also a sniper like Uncle Jin?”
Monkey, who was just posing at the side, gradually shrunk into a ball. “Why, why wasn’t I the one being interviewed?”
“Because it’s all about face these days,” Laojin said indifferently.
Monkey wasn’t having any of it. He took out a mirror and examined his own face, then he looked at L, who was not far away. In the end… he threw the mirror on the ground.
In comparison, he only found that himself uglier!
The whole family lived in this lively atmosphere. The usual interactions would make people sigh at how such a special and beautiful family could exist
Except the little princess wasn’t there.
But everyone seemed to know that they were doing this to protect..
Time flew by amidst the noise.
Four years later.
The sky was just beginning to brighten and the Mist was rising.
A long and dull bell rung from the top of the mountain.
Halfway up the mountain covered with dense shrubs, there was a very simplistic temple.
There was only one statue enshrined in it, and that was the Buddha Tathagata, Mani Sakyamuni.
After the bell ring spread through the temple, the scene suddenly came to life. Monks in monk robes rushed past the temple.
Soon, the temple was filled with monks.
Each of them sat cross-legged on a futon. Their gazes were calm, neither too high nor too low.
At the front was an old monk. He held a book of the scripture in his hand and silently recited the words.
The warden loudly recited the monks’ names.
“Xuan Jing.”
“Your disciple is here!”
“Xuan Kong.”
“…”
“Xuan Kong!”
“…”
“Senior brother, disciple Xuan Kong is Here!”
A loud and tender voice rang out.
Bang!
The temple door was kicked open and a young monk strolled in. He looked to be about four or five years old and his little bald head had a few dots on it. His white monk robe hung loosely on his body and he had a big white steamed bun in his mouth, and he was dragging someone with his lotus-like arm.
That person was Xuan Kong, who was late. After being dragged all the way here, he was almost about to cry!
The Little Baldy had puffed up his round cheeks. He was cute and miniature, and his two big bright eyes were very serious. “Don’t cry, don’t offend Buddha Wuli.”