The system only arrives when you're old? Then let's create a super-rich family!

the other side.

Inside the BMW.

Li Li glanced at Qin Zihao sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror. After a long silence, he frowned and said:

"Qin Zihao, I heard from others that your father owes one million yuan in business debts. Is that true?"

"Hmm." Qin Zihao looked at the traffic and replied softly.

This question and answer brought the whole topic to a close.

Li Li was anxious.

He had gone to great lengths to borrow his uncle's million-dollar BMW for this class reunion, all so he could show it off to his classmates and enjoy the sense of superiority from their compliments.

But Qin Zihao seemed to have no interest in his uncle's million-dollar luxury car from beginning to end.

This left him with a pent-up energy that he had nowhere to channel.

Li Li tapped the steering wheel lightly with his pinky finger and then asked, "So, have you bought a car yet?"

"I bought it." Qin Zihao was a little speechless.

He had seen everything Li Li did, and it was obvious what he was so eager to do.

He wasn't unaware that Li Li's car was expensive; it was just that compared to his own car, the two were in completely different leagues.

He considered feigning surprise, but he immediately dismissed the idea the moment it crossed his mind.

Given his current status, there's really no need for him to be pretentious.

"How many tens of thousands? What kind of car did you buy?" Li Li continued to press, and before Qin Zihao could answer, he said to himself, "The car I'm driving now is a BMW X7, it cost over a million!"

After saying that, he glanced at the rearview mirror, hoping to see the other person's surprised expression.

However, Qin Zihao remained calm, while Li Li's brows furrowed even deeper.

Qin Zihao did not intend to continue this topic.

He was afraid that revealing the Lamborghini, a luxury car worth millions, following behind him was his would scare Li Li, so he said it tactfully:

"A car is just a means of transportation. The price doesn't matter, as long as it reflects your status."

Upon hearing this, Li Li assumed that Qin Zihao was intimidated by the price of the million-dollar BMW and was too embarrassed to show off his ordinary car worth tens or hundreds of thousands of dollars.

His anger subsided immediately, and he didn't continue the topic. Instead, he smiled and said, "Zihao, you're right. As long as you live up to your status, the price doesn't matter."

On the way to the class reunion, Li Li remembered Qin Zihao's family's million-yuan debt and started talking about Qin Zihao's family situation.

"Zihao, how's your dad's business going now?"

"Do you still have any debts at home? If you're in trouble, you have to let me know. We're old classmates, and I'll help you out if I can."

"You, with such a big thing happening in your family, didn't even tell us old classmates."

Qin Zihao's lips twitched wildly.

At first, he would reply with a few simple words, but later he simply stopped replying to questions he didn't want to answer.

Seeing this, Li Li assumed that Qin Zihao was feeling inferior because of it, so he started talking about life's great principles.

"Zihao, let me tell you, a person's temporary setbacks are nothing, the key is to have ambition."

"Look at my uncle, didn't he also work his way up from the bottom? Now he's quite successful."

"As long as you are willing to work hard, you may still be able to turn your life around in the future."

Qin Zihao leaned against the car window, speechless and powerless.

How come he never noticed before that Li Li was such a gossipy person?

Fortunately, the ordeal along the way didn't last long.

The BMW slowly pulled up in front of an impressive entrance.

A powerful and wealthy empire on earth.

"Didn't expect that, did you? The venue for this class reunion is the Emperor Hotel. To be honest, I didn't expect it either."

Li Li parked the car, his voice brimming with barely concealed excitement, "And Miss Zeng even booked a private room on the tenth floor of the Emperor Hotel!"

"It is said that the minimum spending is over 200,000 to book a room. Spending 200,000 on a single meal, one can only say that this is truly a life of luxury."

"The tenth floor? I've never been up there before. Today, thanks to Miss Zeng, I can finally have some fun!"

As Li Li was speaking, he suddenly noticed the expressionless face on Qin Zihao's face and asked in confusion:

"Why aren't you surprised at all? Did you go to the tenth floor of the Emperor Hotel?"

Qin Zihao chuckled and shook his head: "No, I've never been to the tenth floor of the Emperor Hotel."

He was telling the truth. He had indeed never set foot on the tenth floor of the Emperor's Mansion.

He seems to have only been to the fifteenth floor and above, which is above the tenth floor.

Li Li breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go, it wouldn't be good to keep our old classmate waiting."

Qin Zihao strode after him.

As soon as they entered the gate, the waiters on both sides saw the two people walk in, especially the young man in casual clothes behind them, and their eyes lit up.

"Hello, do you need someone to accompany you?" The supervisor stepped forward, a gentle smile on his face, and asked softly.

Li Li was a little flattered, and he waved his hand to decline, saying, "No need, we're not here to shop tonight."

Seeing that the beautiful woman in front of him didn't move, he looked at her with a puzzled expression.

The foreman's expression remained unchanged as he slightly bowed and looked back at Qin Zihao, seeking his opinion with his eyes.

Qin Zihao shook his head. "No need."

The foreman was disappointed, but dared not voice his opinion. He simply retreated respectfully and watched the two disappear from sight.

Li Li didn't think much of it, assuming it was just a rule of Emperor Group.

He exclaimed in surprise as he walked forward:

"As expected of a luxury empire, not only is the interior so lavish, but even the accompanying waitresses are so beautiful!"

"No wonder my uncle always likes to talk about Geely; just looking at the beautiful women there is so pleasing to the eye."

"When I get rich, I'll come to the Emperor Hotel every day."

Qin Zihao looked at Li Li's hopeful eyes and shook his head helplessly.

However, he didn't say anything. He had had this thought before. It's only human nature. Young people, who doesn't hope to become a tycoon someday?

The two arrived at a private elevator.

Li Li stepped forward and said to the burly security guard, "Brother, hello. A classmate of mine has booked a private room at Huixiang Pavilion on the tenth floor. We've been invited to a gathering."

The burly security guard's gaze passed over Li Li and landed on the person behind him.

He just felt that Qin Zihao's figure looked familiar, and only after seeing him clearly did he remember that the general manager of Dihao had recently asked them to memorize several photos of level 18 members.

The person in front of me is clearly one of them!

The security guard didn't dare to be negligent and quickly opened the elevator door, bowing politely and saying, "Please come in, both of you."

Li Li was stunned for a moment.

Doesn't it need to be verified?

Although he was puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions and instead walked into the elevator with his head held high.

Qin Zihao followed behind him. When he passed the security guard, he saw the guard bending over at a ninety-degree angle. He slowed his pace slightly and nodded gently.

The security guard noticed this and breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Only after the elevator doors were fully closed did he dare to press the intercom on his waist to report Qin Zihao's arrival to the general manager.

Inside the elevator, Li Li said excitedly:

"I remember that you need to check your identity if you go above the third floor of the Emperor Hotel, but this security guard didn't even ask and just let us through. It seems that Miss Zeng arranged everything in advance. No wonder she's a wealthy person from Beijing! She's so thoughtful!"

Li Li was still rambling on about how glamorous Miss Zeng was in Beijing now, but Qin Zihao just listened indifferently and didn't say much.

Zeng Zimo.

The name stirred up a ripple of memories in his mind—the girl from high school who was always so charming and gentle.

So many years have passed in the blink of an eye, I wonder what it looks like now.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Li Li raised an eyebrow and asked curiously:

"By the way, I remember back in high school, Miss Zeng and you two seemed to be really close. What about now...?"

"Are you still in contact?"

Qin Zihao shook his head. "No."

"I see."

Li Li seemed to breathe a sigh of relief; he had been worried that Qin Zihao would end up living off a woman.

What was that saying again?

I'm not afraid of my brother suffering, I'm afraid of my brother driving a Land Rover...

"However, I have something to remind you. A young man from a wealthy family came to our class reunion. I've heard he comes from a very well-off family and his wealth is not to be underestimated."

"Like Miss Zeng's suitors, always surrounding her and fawning over her."

"Hmm, some people say it's her boyfriend..."

"Oh, really?" Qin Zihao finally raised his eyebrows.

The elevator also stopped at that moment.

Li Li nodded and said, "Yes, we've arrived. Let's go see the other old classmates."