I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Prime location in the city center.

Jinling Road.

After returning from paying respects at the funeral in Haojiang, Mr. Jiang, in keeping with his hospitality and at his girlfriend's request, took his guests out for a stroll.

Li Shurui is very individualistic; she really didn't come.

Having another child definitely makes a difference. Yu Yao chatters away, becoming exceptionally lively, like a lark set free, making this winter day as the New Year approaches warm and joyful.

With the Chinese New Year just around the corner, Boss Jiang generously donated money to buy clothes for everyone, including Yu Hui, showing that everyone was treated equally.

wrong.

That's not how it should be described.

If you buy too much and can't carry it all, the store will deliver it directly to Chunqiu Huafu.

"Yaoyao, are you really not going to Disneyland?"

At the little girl's request, we opted to have lunch at McDonald's.

Unsurprisingly, Duanmu Liuli's appearance still attracted a lot of attention.

Mr. Jiang was already immune to it and ignored it.

"I'm not going."

Yu Yao grabbed the spicy chicken wings and shook her head decisively. It was clear that the little girl was very excited. She hadn't felt tired at all after walking around all morning. Well, compared to life in that Taoist temple down the mountain, life there was still too lonely.

No need to queue.

"The Martial Saint said in a low voice."

nonsense.

What line are we in?

The biggest boss of Donghai Disneyland is Sister Shurui, who is absent today.

of course.

The real king is still Jiang Chen.

ah~
Having many older brothers and sisters is such a blessing.

The Martial Saint increasingly felt that his understanding before leaving the village was very narrow.

Yu Yao shook her head again, "Uncle has already spent a lot of money."

A simple sentence made everyone laugh, except for the nun Duanmu who was eating a grilled chicken leg burger.

"It doesn't cost any money."

The Martial Saint grinned.

"why?"

The little girl blinked curiously, "Won't it cost more money if we don't queue?"

Her memory is truly exceptional; it must be because of her childhood experience with her father that she still remembers it.

"That's an ordinary person."

The Martial Saint tilted his chin up, gave a thumbs up, and said with no small amount of pride, "You don't know, do you? The owner of Donghai Disneyland is Sister Shurui."

Who is born "big"?
There are reasons for all of this.

It's because Boss Jiang has kept all the promises he made.

"really?"

The little girl blinked in surprise, as did her mother, who couldn't help but look at the seemingly unassuming man and gain a deeper understanding of his power.

"Of course."

The Martial Saint was full of arrogance, saying, "I can make the fairytale carousel spin only for you."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Regardless of size, everyone fell silent in an instant.

It has to be admitted that this kid's ability to speak fluently and effortlessly is something that even someone would have to admit defeat to.

But she's only seven years old.

"Eat more."

Jiang Chen coughed lightly, signaling him to tone it down.

The Martial Saint also realized that he had overstepped his bounds; there was a difference between sisters, after all, she wasn't his biological sister.

He closed his mouth and took a bite of the Mexican chicken wrap.

"Where does Yao Yao want to go?"

Jiang Chen changed the subject and asked the little girl.

The Martial Saint is skilled at sweet talk, but his insight still needs improvement.

The little girl clearly had little interest in Disney.

As for the reason...

Maybe it's because of her father?

Returning to a familiar place inevitably evokes feelings of nostalgia.

“I just saw a temple there.”

Yu Yao's voice indeed became higher-pitched.

"temple?"

The Martial Saint couldn't help but speak up again, looking at the little girl, "Aren't you a Taoist priest?"

The little girl immediately rolled her eyes and drawled, "I'm not—" "Sorry."

The Martial Saint quickly apologized, saying he had misspoke; he only lived on the mountain, which did not mean he had become a monk.

Furthermore, there's no rule prohibiting Taoist priests from visiting temples.

in contrast.

Only by deepening exchanges and learning from each other can we complement each other's strengths and make progress together.

"Alright then. Let's go to the temple."

Jiang Chen acted decisively and made the decision immediately, showing boundless doting on the little girl—even her biological father might not have done so.

"Ye!"

The little girl cheered, then gave Jiang Chen a sweet smile, saying, "Uncle is so good to me."

Uncle, no problem.

They're so kind to me, and there's no problem with that.

But when combined, they seem to produce a strange, indescribable flavor.
"When you grow up, you must repay your uncle, okay?"

Yu Hui seized every opportunity to implant her thoughts into her daughter, which was also a way of expressing her attitude to someone.

"Okay! If anyone dares to bully Uncle in the future, Yao Yao will beat them up for you!"

The little girl fiercely waved her tiny fists, looking incredibly cute.

Jiang Chen smiled and returned the favor, "No matter how good Uncle is, he can't compare to Mommy. There will always be no one better than Mommy in the world."

Upon hearing this, Yu Hui couldn't help but look at him, and by sheer coincidence, her eyes met someone's.

For some reason, feeling as if pricked by needles, Yu Hui quickly looked away.

I guess they spent too much of the other party's money and felt bad about it.

Despite her repeated refusals, the incredibly wealthy Comrade Jiang Chen still managed to buy her several outfits.

You definitely can't imagine it.

Comrade Jiang Chen actually bought several pairs of high heels for her.

You have to understand that they live in the mountains!

It's probably just that they considered that her temperament and appearance were suitable for high heels.

Humans are prone to oversights and cannot be perfect in everything.

Yu Hui avoided eye contact, while Jiang Chen remained calm, seemingly having completely forgotten about the prescription from the previous night.

What else can we do?
Even someone as powerful as a Taoist nun can't turn back time.

What did he say to Princess Cao?

We must accept that problems remain unresolved and learn to coexist with them.

"Hmph, Mommy spanked Yao Yao's bottom last night."

The little girl complained.

"Oh?"

Jiang Chen was about to ask the reason when Yu Hui's expression suddenly changed, and she scolded him first: "Can't Mommy discipline you?"

Seeing the hint of panic beneath the other person's harsh words, Jiang Chen was puzzled, but didn't take it to heart. He smiled and said to the little girl, "Did Yao Yao play on the tablet for too long and make Mommy angry? Children can't play on tablets for long periods of time; it will damage their eyes."

"no--"

Yu Yao tried to explain, but Yu Hui didn't give her a chance, "If you're so disobedient, then go back with Mommy right now!"

The little girl pouted in grievance, finally lowered her head, and silently ate her chicken wing without making a sound.

"Kids are playful, that's normal."

Jiang Chen tried to smooth things over, thinking the problem was with the tablet, and thus Wu Sheng was unjustly accused, "It's all Wu Sheng's fault, why did you take out the tablet for Yao Yao to play with?"

"My fault."

The Martial Saint was the perfect scapegoat. Without thinking twice, he immediately took the blame upon himself, saying, "Yaoyao, if you don't listen to your mother, then your brother will take the tablet back."

“A man cannot break his word. My brother, the Martial Saint, has already given it to me.”

The little girl's words left him speechless.

As expected of the experienced Boss Jiang, he had a keen insight: "He is a minor and not a real man."

Despite her stern expression, Yu Hui couldn't help but let a smile slip across her lips, followed by a pang of sadness in her heart.

All conditions are impeccable.

He is the pinnacle of male excellence.

The once arrogant Luo Han is no match for even a hair on his head.

But why does this problem occur?

really.

Everything has its flaws.

Nothing in the world is truly perfect.

"Eat something."

Comrade Jiang Chen was a hospitable man; he placed a box of popcorn chicken in front of the woman's mother.

pity.

He can't read minds, otherwise he definitely wouldn't have done this.

Being a host doesn't mean you can't change careers. Under the influence of the environment, you can learn other skills over time.

Could you perhaps learn it more thoroughly?
Don't make wild guesses! (End of Chapter)