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The smoke of battle in the business world has temporarily dissipated, and our attention has turned back to the mundane yet mundane aspects of daily life.

Shen Xinyu, Jiang Ye's beloved daughter.

With Jiang Ye's help, Shen Xinyu successfully entered the top international bilingual kindergarten in Hanzhou. The annual tuition for this kindergarten is as high as hundreds of thousands of yuan, and the children there are all from wealthy and influential families, enjoying the best educational resources in the entire Hanzhou.

However, material wealth cannot completely shield children from the malice in their world.

Shen Xinyu encountered new growing pains here.

The sun was shining brightly that morning.

The kindergarten held a grand autumn parent-child sports meet and parent-teacher meeting. According to the kindergarten's regulations, both parents are required to attend such large-scale events to enhance parent-child relationships.

However, Shen Qinghan was unable to leave due to other company matters. Meanwhile, Jiang Ye was busy dealing with a series of business disputes secretly orchestrated by the Chu family, and his schedule was packed every day.

Left with no other choice, Shen Xinyu was taken to the kindergarten playground by her family's nanny, Aunt Wang.

The playground was bustling with activity, filled with scenes of families of three dressed in matching outfits, enjoying each other's company.

Shen Xinyu, dressed in a pink tracksuit, squatted alone by the sandpit at the edge of the playground, holding a few colorful plastic building blocks in her hand, and was carefully building a small castle.

A hint of disappointment flickered in her big eyes. Every now and then, she would look up at the children around her who were being lifted up high by their parents, and then silently lower her head again to continue building with the blocks in her hands.

Just then, several boys who usually liked to compete with each other in class and acted arrogantly because their families were rich ran over laughing and joking.

The leader was a chubby rich kid who was dressed in designer children's clothes and holding an expensive Transformers toy.

He walked up to Shen Xinyu, looked down at the block castle she had built, and suddenly stretched out his chubby foot and kicked it hard!

"Splash!"

Shen Xinyu's block castle, which she had painstakingly built for half a day, collapsed instantly, scattering colorful blocks all over the ground.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Shen Xinyu was startled, looked up, and glared angrily at the chubby boy.

Instead of apologizing, the chubby boy made a face and pointed at Shen Xinyu, laughing loudly:

"Hehe! It looks awful!"

Several of her lackeys joined in the commotion, pointing at Shen Xinyu and shouting in a childish, unrestrained, and vicious tone:

"Shen Xinyu is a wild child without a mother!"

"That's right! Not only does he not have a mother, but his father isn't even coming to the sports meet! He's just an unwanted wild child!"

"Wild child! Nobody wants her! Hehehe!"

Children's words are often the most hurtful because they don't know how to hide their malice.

Upon hearing the phrase "wild child without a mother," Shen Xinyu's large eyes instantly filled with tears, and her lips trembled with grievance.

But she bit her lower lip hard, forcing herself not to let the tears fall.

She didn't throw tantrums or cry loudly when she felt wronged, unlike before.

She just squatted silently on the ground, reaching out her little hands to pick up the scattered building blocks one by one. Her small shoulders trembled slightly, making her look extremely pitiful.

Aunt Wang, the nanny who was standing not far away holding a kettle, saw this scene and was so heartbroken that she almost burst into tears.

She rushed over, pulled Shen Xinyu into her arms, and shouted at the boys, "What's wrong with you kids! How can you bully people like this!"

The little boys weren't afraid of the nanny at all. They stuck their tongues out at Aunt Wang and ran back to their parents in a flash.

Aunt Wang looked at Shen Xinyu, who was holding back tears in her arms, and her heart ached. She didn't dare delay and quickly took out her phone to call Jiang Ye's secretary.

……

at this time.

In the super-large conference room on the top floor of Kunlun Capital's headquarters in Hanzhou.

The atmosphere was serious and tense.

Jiang Ye, dressed in a sharp black suit, sat at the head of the conference table.

On the holographic screen, several top investment banking executives from Wall Street across the ocean were connected. This was a transnational video conference involving the allocation of billions of dollars and concerning Kunlun Capital's next overseas strategic deployment.

The conference room was filled with senior executives from Kunlun Capital, each of them holding their breath and taking notes diligently.

Just as the meeting reached its most critical moment.

The conference room door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Jiang Ye's chief secretary walked in in a panic, without even knocking on the door.

The secretary hurried to Jiang Ye's side, bent down, and whispered anxiously in his ear, "Mr. Jiang, we got a call from the kindergarten. Miss Xinyu was bullied by some children at the parent-child sports meet. They said she's... they said she's a wild child without a mother."

Upon hearing this...

Jiang Ye's previously calm face froze instantly.

An extremely cold and violent aura suddenly erupted from his body, instantly engulfing the entire conference room!

The temperature in the conference room seemed to drop by more than ten degrees. All the executives couldn't help but shiver and looked at Jiang Ye in the main seat with horror.

Jiang Ye's eyes instantly turned as cold as ice that would never melt.

Without the slightest hesitation, he ripped off his tie and stood up abruptly.

The meeting has been postponed!

Jiang Ye coldly uttered those four words, not even glancing at the Wall Street bigwigs on the screen, and strode out of the conference room.

"Get the car ready! Let's go to kindergarten!"

The executives in the conference room exchanged bewildered glances, completely dumbfounded. This was a multinational conference involving billions of dollars! And President Jiang had simply postponed it?!

But Lei Heng reacted the fastest. Without saying a word, he grabbed the walkie-talkie on the table and shouted, "All security personnel, assemble! Drive the car to the main gate!"

……

Ten minutes later.

Accompanied by a screeching sound of brakes.

A black Rolls-Royce Phantom with a consecutive license plate from Hanzhou, exuding an unparalleled aura, pulled up alongside three black Mercedes-Benz G-Class cars like a whirlwind, coming to a steady stop beside the playground of the international kindergarten.

The car door opened.

A dozen or so burly bodyguards dressed in black suits and sunglasses quickly got out of the car and lined up on both sides of the Rolls-Royce, exuding an intimidating aura.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ye stepped out of the Rolls-Royce with his long, slender legs.

He was dressed in a stern black suit, his face was ashen, and his eyes exuded an oppressive aura that made people afraid to look him in the eye.

This sudden and enormous display of force instantly shocked all the parents and teachers on the kindergarten playground.

The once noisy playground fell silent instantly. Everyone stared wide-eyed at the man with such a powerful aura.

Jiang Ye completely ignored the shocked looks around him.

He strode into the playground, his eyes quickly scanning the crowd, and soon locked onto Shen Xinyu, who was squatting by the sandpit and being held in the arms of her nanny.

Seeing his daughter's red eyes and her little face trying to hold back her grievances, Jiang Ye's heart clenched, as if someone had grabbed it hard.

He strode up to Shen Xinyu, knelt on one knee, and pulled her small body tightly into his broad, warm embrace.

"Daddy..." Shen Xinyu smelled the familiar scent on Jiang Ye and could no longer hold back. She burst into tears and hugged Jiang Ye's neck tightly with her two little hands.

Jiang Ye gently patted his daughter's back and stood up.

He held Shen Xinyu in his arms, turned his head, and his cold, sharp gaze slowly swept across the entire room.

Jiang Ye took a deep breath and, in a voice loud enough for everyone on the playground to hear clearly, declared:

"Who says Xinyu doesn't have a father?"

"Dad's here!"