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The Zeng family living room.

Qin Zihao stood at the door, bowed slightly, and said in a gentle tone, "Hello, Auntie. I'm Zimo's high school classmate. I'm in Beijing on business and thought I'd drop by to visit."

Xu Lanfang looked at the unfamiliar young man in front of her and subconsciously sized him up.

He was tall and handsome, with a composure beyond his years.

Wearing a well-tailored dark casual outfit, she was neither ostentatious nor lacking in dignity, exuding a clean and neat demeanor.

He's a handsome young man.

Xu Lanfang nodded inwardly, but put on a smile: "Come in and sit down. Zimo didn't even tell me that a friend was coming."

As she spoke, she ushered people inside.

Could this young man be my daughter's boyfriend?

This is bringing someone home; you wouldn't dare bring someone home if you weren't a close friend, especially the woman.

She glanced at them discreetly for a few moments, but didn't ask any questions, only ordering tea to be served.

Then I briefly inquired about Qin Zihao's basic information.

Meanwhile, the door to one of the bedrooms opened a crack.

A young master was peering into the living room.

He is Zeng Zimo's younger brother, Zeng Yi.

He was playing video games in his room when he heard the noise outside, so he curiously peeked out to take a look.

His brows furrowed at that glance.

The man sitting in the living room looked vaguely familiar to him, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

Zeng Yi stared at Qin Zihao for a long while before a figure suddenly flashed through her mind—this person often appeared around her older sister in high school.

Moreover, if he remembered correctly, his older sister seemed to really like this person.

Back then, Qin Zihao was young and shy, with a slightly timid air. He would always walk with his older sister for a part of the way home from school.

Later, their family moved to Beijing, and they never saw each other again.

Zeng Yi never expected that after so many years, this person would reappear in her older sister's life.

He looked Qin Zihao up and down—judging from his current clothes and appearance, he seemed to have made a name for himself, completely different from the timid boy he used to be.

However, if he has only made a name for himself, he is not worthy of coveting his sister.

Their family is no longer the humble household they used to be.

There were quite a few wealthy young men pursuing Zeng Ziming, and any one of them would have looks and family background that were beyond the reach of ordinary people.

With this in mind, Zeng Yi made a plan.

He pushed open the door, strolled out, and sat down on the sofa in front of everyone. Without even a greeting or beating around the bush, he went straight to the point and asked, "Do you like my sister?"

After these words were spoken, everyone present fell silent for a moment.

No one expected Zeng Yi to speak so directly, without any tact.

Zeng Ziming's heart was in her throat. She held her breath and looked at Qin Zihao, feeling extremely uneasy.

I'm afraid of hearing a denial from the other person.

Qin Zihao was about to nod in agreement.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Xu Lanfang quickly stepped in to smooth things over with a smile, pretending to be angry and scolding:

"You child, can't you speak properly? What if they're just your sister's friend who happened to be visiting? The way you talk makes it easy for people to misunderstand."

She turned around and said apologetically to Qin Zihao, "I'm sorry, this child didn't know how to speak properly, please don't take it to heart."

Qin Zihao smiled and said, "It's alright, Auntie."

He could see clearly that Zeng Yi was just trying to protect her sister.

It's only natural to be wary of this strange man who suddenly appeared.

Just like when he found out that Chen Jun was Qin Nian'an's boyfriend, his first reaction was to treat him as an enemy, right?

He understood this sentiment all too well.

In fact, in this respect, he was even more serious than Zeng Yi.

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased a bit, Xu Lanfang called out to the inner room, "Zimo, come with me into the kitchen and help Aunt Wang cook a few more dishes. It's rare for us to have guests, and Aunt Wang might not be able to handle it all by herself. Your father will be back soon too."

As she spoke, she got up and walked towards the kitchen, not forgetting to instruct her son beforehand, "Xiao Yi, keep the guests company and don't be impolite."

Zeng Ziming was extremely worried, fearing that her younger brother would say something offensive.

After all, Qin Zihao's identity is not ordinary; if he is not careful, he could bring trouble to his family.

More importantly, she was afraid that this would further distance her from Qin Zihao.

She stood there, hesitant, her steps slow and reluctant to move.

Qin Zihao seemed to sense Zeng Zimo's worry and nodded gently to her, indicating that she shouldn't be nervous.

His eyes were full of reassurance, as if to say: Don't worry.

Zeng Ziming was slightly relieved and reluctantly followed Xu Lanfang into the kitchen.

Just before entering, he turned back to look at Qin Zihao.

Only Zeng Yi and Qin Zihao remained in the living room.

Seeing the two leave, Zeng Yi immediately stepped forward and, in a low voice, questioned them: "Where do you work? How much do you earn? What's your family situation like?"

Qin Zihao thought for a moment and replied truthfully, "I work at the Cloud Top Building in Jiangnan. As for the income... it's a hundred million."

The phrase "亿般般" was automatically interpreted by Zeng Yi as "一般般".

He regarded Qin Zihao as just an ordinary worker, at most a wage earner with an annual income of several hundred thousand yuan, and his contempt for him increased.

He shook his head slightly, his tone carrying a hint of condescension: "Don't blame me for asking such detailed questions."

"The main reason is that many people are pursuing my sister, and they are all outstanding. They are either young and promising or their families own large companies. They are young, rich, and capable."

"To put it bluntly, people are not all the same; they are divided into different classes."

"Take the guys who were pursuing my sister, for example. Many of their families own internet companies; others are in real estate, owning several plots of land in commercial areas. Just the rent and sales alone are worth more than what others could earn in dozens of lifetimes. And then there are..."

Zeng Yi recalled the information of the people he had added to his contact list, and then went back to digging them out one by one...

"Any one of these people would be highly sought after in our circle."

"Moreover, my family is in business, so we're not in the same social class as those who work for others."

After Zeng Yi finished speaking, he glanced at Qin Zihao. Seeing that the other man still had a smile on his face, he didn't want to say anything too harsh, so he said tactfully:

"Families in our social class place more emphasis on marriage between people of similar social standing, you can understand that, right?"

Qin Zihao smiled and nodded: "I understand."

If we're talking about matching social status, doesn't that mean he has a huge advantage in pursuing Zeng Zimo that no one else can match?

After all, whose family is better off than the Qin family?

Seeing that Qin Zihao was so self-aware, Zeng Yi's hostility vanished instantly.

He's a sensible person; he knows his own limitations.

"I happen to know quite a few young masters in Beijing's elite circles. As long as you stay away from my sister, I can introduce you to potential partners in Beijing in the future."

"Putting everything else aside, getting you a promising job is a piece of cake."

Qin Zihao, however, disagreed, speaking calmly and confidently: "I think that with my qualifications, I am perfectly worthy of your sister."