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"Beep beep..."

Zhou Nannan cursed under her breath as she pressed hard on the horn.

Qin Yu's arrival had really annoyed her, after all, Qin Yu was Qin Jianjun's biological son.

If Qin Jianjun really died, Qin Yu would definitely compete with her for the two hundred thousand.

"Nannan!"

Seated in the passenger seat, Zhou Cuiping gave her daughter a meaningful look and whispered, "Don't anger Old Qin!"

Her own brother was lying in the hospital ward, waiting for Qin Jianjun's two kidneys to save his life!

"Hmph!"

Zhou Nannan snorted impatiently and finally stepped on the accelerator, driving the little Honda to the parking space across the street.

"Xiao Yu, your Aunt Zhou and I are often away from home, and Nannan grew up with her grandmother, her temper is a bit strong! Don't take it to heart!"

Qin Jianjun attempted to mediate.

For him, both Zhou Nannan and Qin Yu were precious.

"Dad, without your relationship, she would be a stranger to me! I won't mind!"

Qin Yu said nonchalantly.

Having spent the past few months with Yan Mingyu and having experienced life-and-death situations and met influential figures, Qin Yu didn't really consider Zhou Nannan, the most trivial of characters.

"Ah, that's good, that's good!"

The tolerance and sensibility of his son made Qin Jianjun very relieved.

"Xiao Bo, call him uncle!"

Zhou Cuiping got out of the car and led her grandson over, teaching him to call Qin Yu "uncle".

"Grandma, if I call him uncle, will he give me a red envelope?"

Xiao Bo appeared to be around four or five years old. Growing up with a mother like Zhou Nannan, it was clear that his values had been skewed.

Without self-interest, he would absolutely not get involved.

"If you call uncle, grandma will give you a red envelope!"

Zhou Cuiping, eager to please Qin Jianjun, spared no effort to appease Qin Yu.

Strange?

Had this old hag really changed her ways?

Qin Yu maintained a placid exterior but was somewhat suspicious on the inside.

Had he not overheard the conversation between this mother and daughter upstairs last time, he might have actually considered them to be good people.

"Uncle!"

Just then, Xiao Bo crisply called out.

"Hmm!"

Qin Yu guessed that Zhou Cuiping must be acting, so he decided to play along with her until she showed her true colors.

He smiled, nodded, reached into his pocket for his wallet, and handed two hundred yuan to Xiao Bo, "Here, buy some toys!"

"Thank you, uncle!"

Xiao Bo immediately beamed with joy.

"Oh my, Xiao Yu, you shouldn't have!"

Zhou Cuiping said pretentiously.

"Auntie, you are too kind!"

Qin Yu replied indifferently.

"Heh, let's all go inside! No point standing outside!"

Qin Jianjun cheerfully said, seeing his son and Zhou Cuiping's family getting along "harmoniously," which truly delighted him.

"You all go ahead, my old classmate hasn't arrived yet!"

Zhou Nannan, after locking the car, also came over and said.
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"Your old classmate?"

Qin Jianjun was somewhat puzzled; he had been in the hospital lately and was unaware that Zhou Nannan had an old classmate in East Sea.

"I won't tell you more right now, but Nannan's old classmate is quite impressive, working as a manager at the local branch of Four Seas Corporation, often dealing with directors and celebrities. In a couple of days, they are even recruiting Nannan to act in a promotional short film!"

Zhou Cuiping chimed in to contribute.

Qin Jianjun did need to curry favor with her, but he couldn't neglect his daughter's old classmate either—he hoped to become family with the guy's father someday.

"Oh, I was changing clothes and didn't hear clearly. Alright, we'll wait a bit longer!"

Reminded by Zhou Cuiping, Qin Jianjun also started to remember.

Possibly after about ten minutes.

A BMW 5 Series pulled up.

No sooner had it stopped, Zhou Nannan greeted enthusiastically, "Zhang Bin!"

"Nannan, Auntie…"

A young man dressed in a suit with a side-swept haircut looking every bit the successful businessman stepped out of the car.

His gaze lingered on Zhou Nannan's figure for a few seconds before he smiled and said, "I'm going to park the car!"

"I'll keep an eye on it for you!"

Zhou Nannan's eager demeanor was a stark contrast to how she treated Qin Yu with disgust—it was like she was two different people.

She had used the ten thousand yuan that Zhou Cuiping gave her to buy two sets of high-end clothes. Today she was wearing a Chanel dress, her hair cascading down, and with her decent base appearance, she faintly radiated a goddess-like aura. You wouldn't be able to tell that she was already a mother.

The design of the dress with spaghetti straps showed a hint of cleavage, adding a touch of sexiness.

This made her old classmate Zhang Bin feel a tingle of desire. After he parked the car, he pretended to check if it was done properly and walked around to the rear. Unnoticeably, he gently slapped Zhou Nannan's rear.

Zhou Nannan showed no sign of anger, just rolling her eyes playfully.

Afterward, the group entered the restaurant.

Escorted by the waiter, they arrived at a large private room on the second floor.

"Who is this?"

Zhang Bin glanced at Qin Yu. They were about the same age, but Qin Yu was taller and more handsome than him, which caused a sense of crisis, as he thought the man might be Zhou Nannan's husband.

"Oh, Zhang, let me introduce him. This is Little Yu, Old Qin's son!"

Zhou Cuiping introduced Qin Yu.

"Oh… Hello, Zhang Bin, head of planning at Four Seas Cinematic!"

Zhang Bin extended his hand, his face full of a sense of superiority.

Although Four Seas Cinematic had dozens of departments and he was just a minor head, his treatment and status could rival that of a manager in a regular small company.

"Heh, Qin Yu!"

Qin Yu smiled with a playful expression. How ironic, this Zhang Bin was a minor manager at Four Seas Cinematic.

And Qin Yu, was actually the General Manager of Four Seas Cinematic.

It's just that he hadn't announced his transfer, and a manager at Zhang Bin's level likely wouldn't be privy to such information.

"Hmm... Qin Yu? That's a good name, it's the same as the top expert security guard for our Four Seas Corporation's beautiful boss!"

Zhang Bin had certainly heard of a top expert named Qin Yu at Yan Mingyu's side.

But he would never associate him with the young man before him.

"Is that so? I wasn't aware!"

Qin Yu shook his head.

"Zhang Bin, why are you talking so much to him? He is just a security guard. Four Seas Corporation is the largest enterprise in East Sea. Talking business with him is like playing the lute to a cow, isn't it?"

Zhou Nannan crossed her arms, harboring an inexplicable hostility towards Qin Yu.

"Nannan, go and have the waiters start serving the dishes!"

Zhou Cuiping lightly nudged her daughter.

Then, she cheerfully said to Zhang Bin, "Come on, sit at the head of the table next to Old Qin!"

"Auntie, how could I presume to do that?"

Zhang Bin's words said one thing while his body quite honestly moved to sit at the prime seat.

When Zhou Nannan returned to the room, Zhang Bin started to boast about how many bosses he knew, the extent of his authority in the branch, and how he would definitely help Zhou Nannan advance in the company, and so on.

Qin Yu didn't take it to heart. Since Zhang Bin hadn't provoked him, let him blow his own trumpet all he wanted!

Once the food was served, Zhang Bin started talking about a bottle of Maotai back at home that he forgot to bring, and about the last time he ate a lobster weighing five or six jin.

Zhou Cuiping and her daughter looked on enviously, singing Zhang Bin's praises and currying favor with him.

Clatter…

At that moment, Qin Yu, who had been eating with his head down, dropped his chopsticks and bent down to pick them up.

Just then, he happened to see Zhang Bin's hand retracting from Zhou Nannan's thigh…