He unexpectedly becomes a father at the start of his life, and the mother of his child is a national

On the other end of the phone, Li Qingshan seemed to still be staring at the stock chart:

"Haozi, should we hold now? I don't think the stock price has risen yet. It looks like it could drop a little more. Maybe... we should wait a bit longer? Maybe it'll drop further before the market closes?"

"I'm not waiting any longer," Chen Hao said decisively.

"Now is the best time. If you wait any longer, a rebound could come at any moment, and you'll give back your profits, or even turn a profit into a loss. Take my advice, close the position now."

Although Li Qingshan still felt it was a bit early, Chen Hao's accurate prediction last time made him dare not question it easily again.

"Alright, you're the trader, I'll do as you say. I'll get started now."

You can hear the sound of Li Qingshan typing on his keyboard over the phone.

After a while, Li Qingshan's voice came through: "Alright, all done. Close all short positions. Let me do the calculations..."

A moment of silence followed, as if they were calculating.

Then, Li Qingshan's voice suddenly rose, filled with excitement:

"Holy crap! Haozi! You made a net profit of 310,000! 310,000! After deducting all interest and fees, that's pure profit! Your initial investment of 330,000 has almost doubled! That's amazing!"

Chen Hao was also filled with excitement.

Although he was confident in himself, he still leveraged five times for his first real-motor operation, and the amount he earned was indeed beyond his expectations.

With the initial investment of 33, he suddenly had 64!

In addition to the recent system reward of the "dad fund" and the income from fairy tales and songs, he now has about 79 yuan at his disposal!

Of course, 20 of that was living expenses given to me by Lin Caiwei.

In just a few days, he went from a deliveryman with only a few thousand yuan in savings to someone with so much money, and continuously growing skills and income streams...

This change feels like a dream.

"I'm lucky, I'm lucky," Chen Hao said modestly to Li Qingshan, who was still excited on the phone.

"This isn't luck! It's skill!" Li Qingshan shouted.

Just then, he seemed to see something else, and his voice became even more shocked.

"Holy crap! Haozi! You're amazing! You're a stock market genius! 'Xinghui Entertainment' is going up! It's skyrocketing! It's up almost 3%! Luckily you closed your position just now!"

If it had been a few minutes later, the profit would have been tens of thousands less! Your timing was superb!

Chen Hao smiled and said nothing more.

Judging master-level skills is no child's play.

After chatting for a few more minutes, Chen Hao hung up the phone.

I checked the time; it was time to pick up my daughter.

He packed his things, left home, and drove to the kindergarten.

……

Inside a luxury suite at a five-star hotel in Tianjin.

After a busy day, Lin Caiwei finally removed her elaborate stage makeup, took a long hot shower, and washed away all her fatigue.

She was wearing a soft silk robe, leaning against the large, comfortable bed.

She picked up her phone and casually scrolled through short videos.

This is one of the few ways she relaxes: watching funny videos, cute pet videos, or listening to music.

Suddenly, she came across a landscape montage video.

The video itself wasn't anything special, but the background music immediately caught her attention.

It was a man's voice, clean, magnetic, with an indescribable tenderness and a sense of story.

The melody is soothing and beautiful, and the lyrics seem to convey a feeling of longing and distance...

That voice... why does it sound so familiar?

Lin Caiwei frowned slightly.

The image of Chen Hao playing and singing "Sisi's Rainbow Bridge" on the piano immediately flashed into her mind from the video from two days ago.

That warm and clear voice is surprisingly similar in timbre to the voice in the video right now!

But the songs he sang were completely different, and his emotional expression was more mature and complex.

Could it be... Chen Hao?

This thought made Lin Caiwei's heart skip a beat for no apparent reason.

She immediately exited the short video app, opened the music recognition function of the music app, and replayed the background music of the video on her phone.

A few seconds later, the recognition result came out: "Starlight and Dust".

Singer/Lyricist/Composer/Arranger: Haolin.

Haolin? Hao...Lin?

Is the "Hao" in Chen Hao's name the same as the "Lin" in Lin Caiwei's name?

Lin Caiwei's fingers tightened slightly.

Could this be a coincidence?

A musician I've never heard of before, using such a group name, singing such a high-quality song, and his voice sounds so much like Chen Hao's?

She immediately searched for "Haolin" on the music platform, found the song, and clicked to play it.

The full song flowed through the quiet hotel room.

She closed her eyes and listened carefully.

The more I listened, the stronger my doubts and strange feelings of excitement became.

That voice, that singing skill, that maturity in songwriting... If it really is Chen Hao... just how much more is he hiding that she doesn't know?

A man who can play the piano, write high-quality children's songs, has a top-notch voice, and might even create a pop song of the caliber of "Starlight and Dust"...

Is it really Chen Hao, the ordinary deliveryman she investigated?

Lin Caiwei's feelings became complicated.

There was curiosity, doubt, a hint of surprise, and a subtle concern that she herself wasn't fully aware of.

……

At the entrance of St. John's International Bilingual Kindergarten in Shanghai.

School's out.

As usual, Chen Hao waited at the door.

Soon, he saw his daughter.

Lin Sisi looked exceptionally radiant today, her small chest held high, and she walked with a confident stride.

Upon seeing Chen Hao, she immediately broke free from the teacher's hand and ran over like a joyful little deer.

"Dad!" The clear voice was full of joy.

Chen Hao smiled and half-squatted down, opening his arms.

Lin Sisi buried her face in his arms, the impact causing him to sway slightly backward before he held her firmly.

"Smack!" Chen Hao habitually kissed his daughter's sweet and tender little face.

"Mua!" Lin Sisi immediately returned a loud kiss, and even deliberately rubbed against him.

[Ding! A sweet after-school greeting with your daughter (mutual kisses), showcasing the loving bond between father and daughter.]

[Reward: 20 plush cotton-padded jackets.]

"Dad! Look!"

Lin Sisi couldn't wait to take out the little red flower, which was still warm from her body, from her pocket and hold it up in front of Chen Hao. Her little face was full of "Praise me, praise me!"

"Wow! Another little red flower!" Chen Hao took it, examined it carefully, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"How did Sisi get it today? Was it through drawing or singing?"

"Neither!" Lin Sisi proudly raised her chin.

"It's English! My English teacher asked me several questions today, and I answered them all correctly! The teacher even praised me for speaking English very well and asked me how I learned it. I said my dad taught me!"

The teacher rewarded me with a little red flower! She also said my dad is a great teacher!

Chen Hao was overjoyed. He stood up, holding his daughter, and walked towards the parking lot, praising her as he did so:

"Really? Sisi is amazing! She answered the English questions so well!"

"It's all thanks to Daddy's good teaching!" Lin Sisi said sweetly, hugging her father's neck.

"Dad's the best! He taught her for a little while, and Sisi learned it!"

[Ding! I received genuine praise and recognition from my daughter for my teaching efforts, which filled me with a great sense of satisfaction and accomplishment.]

[Reward: 10 plush cotton-padded jackets.]

Hearing the notification sound in my mind, and feeling the complete dependence and adoration of my daughter in my arms,

Chen Hao felt that while his gains in stocks and creative work today were certainly gratifying, they couldn't compare to the warmth and satisfaction he felt at this moment.

Every bit of progress his daughter makes, every smile she gives, is his greatest achievement and motivation as a "stay-at-home dad".

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the father and daughter, casting long, warm shadows.

Holding his daughter, Chen Hao walked towards their temporary home, his heart filled with peaceful anticipation for the future.

Meanwhile, Lin Caiwei, far away in Tianjin, stared at the name "Haolin" and the song "Starlight and Dust" on her phone screen, lost in thought for a long time.

The threads of fate seem to be quietly weaving more complex patterns in some unexpected way.