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

Despair was written all over Zeng Yi's face. The arrogance he had shown towards Qin Zihao just now had vanished completely.

Zeng Ziming was still worried about her father's situation, but when she heard the words "Tenglong Chamber of Commerce," she suddenly remembered that Qin Zihao had said during the day that he had come to Beijing this time precisely for the sake of the Tenglong Chamber of Commerce.

A thought struck her, and she took Qin Zihao's hand, pulling him aside. She asked cautiously and nervously, "Zihao, if I remember correctly, you came here for the Tenglong Chamber of Commerce?"

"Given your status, you must have a lot of connections. Could you perhaps introduce my father to some high-ranking members of the Tenglong Chamber of Commerce?"

Seeing the tension and fear in Zeng Ziming's eyes, Qin Zihao gripped her soft hand tightly and comforted her:

"Yes, don't worry about your dad, I'll take care of it."

For him, the crisis facing the Zeng family was nothing more than something he did incidentally.

Upon hearing this, Zeng Ziming felt a great weight lifted from his shoulders.

It was as if once he uttered those words, even the biggest problems wouldn't seem so serious.

She then realized that her hand had been tightly held by Qin Zihao's large hand without her noticing. She blushed with embarrassment but was reluctant to pull her hand away from his.

It wasn't until Zeng Yi came to his senses and saw the two of them being so intimate that he coughed loudly twice before Zeng Ziming reluctantly withdrew his hand, his ears still flushed.

She lowered her head and tidied her hair to hide her panic, but she couldn't suppress the slight upturn of her lips.

Qin Zihao smiled, picked up his phone, and sent a message to his secretary, Shen Yue:

Please arrange an appointment with the president of the Tenglong Chamber of Commerce for me.

Shen Yue replied instantly: "Okay, how about the Jingmao International Hotel? It's the closest to you."

Qin Zihao: [Hmm.]

Qin Zihao stood up to say goodbye, saying, "Auntie, I have something to attend to, so I won't stay any longer."

Xu Lanfang nodded: "Okay."

Her mind was entirely on her husband at that moment.

Zeng Ziming stood up and said, "I'll see you out."

After the two left, the living room was quiet for a moment.

Zeng Yi lay on the soft sofa cushions, feeling increasingly uneasy as she thought about it.

That kid just said something like, "With my qualifications, I'm perfectly good enough for your sister." How dare someone who works in Jiangnan say such big things?

If it weren't for the fact that he was his older sister's classmate, he would have already retorted.

However, the most important thing right now is not that kid, but the family company.

Zeng Yi suddenly remembered those rich young men who were pursuing his older sister; perhaps their families had connections within the Tenglong Chamber of Commerce.

These people come from extremely wealthy and influential families.

Especially Liu Shao.

Liu Shao is at the very top of Zeng Yi's circle. His family's company is worth over 10 billion yuan, and his status is incredibly high among everyone Zeng Yi can get in touch with.

Moreover, Liu Shao paid special attention to Zeng Zimo.

He usually benefited from Liu Shao's influence. In the industry, many people with higher status than him had to flatter and fawn over him out of respect for Liu Shao.

Given Liu Shao's situation, he might actually be able to help his family.

Zeng Yi thought it over and over and it seemed feasible, so he immediately took out his phone and sent a message to Liu Shao.

"Young Master Liu, are you there? I have an urgent matter I need your help with."

A message quickly replied: "What's up?"

Zeng Yi considered his words carefully before saying, "My father's company has recently run into some minor problems, and they're having cash flow issues. I heard you have connections within the Tenglong Chamber of Commerce; could you help introduce me to some higher-ups there?"

The young man remained silent for a while before asking, "What happened? Is it serious?"

"It's nothing major, just a lack of working capital." Zeng Yi paused, then decided to be frank.

"This is going to be difficult!"

Liu Shao thought for a moment on the other end of the phone. His father did know a few people in the Tenglong Chamber of Commerce, so it shouldn't be difficult to handle this matter.

However, he couldn't do things for others for free.

Zeng Yi understood the implication in Liu Shao's words, so he replied, "Liu Shao, as long as you're willing to help, whether it works out or not, I'll put in a good word for you with my sister from now on. I'll also keep you informed of where my sister goes. How about that?"

This statement was exactly what the young master wanted to hear.

A certain young man has been pursuing Zeng Ziming for so long, but hasn't made much progress.

He also knew that Zeng Ziming wasn't the kind of person who would do anything for money, and that throwing money at him wouldn't work.

If we could take this opportunity to get my future brother-in-law to say a few good words for Zeng Ziming, that would be worth more than anything else.

"Okay." The young man replied quickly, "Leave it to me!"

Seeing that the young master had agreed, Zeng Yi's heart finally settled back into his stomach, and he felt extremely relieved.

He looked up, only to find that Qin Zihao had already left.

He didn't think much of it, assuming the kid was sensible and knew he wasn't good enough for his older sister, so he slunk away.

Then he turned to his mother, Xu Lanfang, excitedly and said, "Mom, don't worry, Dad's situation is settled!"

Xu Lanfang's eyes lit up, and she quickly asked, "Really?"

"I just asked Young Master Liu." Zeng Yi puffed out his chest, his tone filled with undisguised pride.

"He said he could introduce Dad to the higher-ups at the Tenglong Chamber of Commerce. Since he said he'd take care of it, there's definitely no problem!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Lanfang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and a look of joy appeared on her face: "That's good, that's good! Your father has been so worried these past few days that he hasn't been able to sleep well."

She suddenly remembered what her daughter had said earlier and added, "Your sister just mentioned that her classmate happens to know some important people and has influence with the higher-ups at the Tenglong Chamber of Commerce. With that double assurance, your father's matter is definitely settled!"

"What?" Zeng Yi was stunned, hardly believing his ears.

Qin Zihao? Him?

"Mom, don't let him fool you!" he retorted instinctively. "That kid's definitely just bragging!"

"I've already inquired about him. He's just a migrant worker in Jiangnan with an average income. How could he possibly know any big shots in Beijing's social circles?"

Xu Lanfang's joy faltered, replaced by surprise: "Ah? Really?"

"Really!" Zeng Yi nodded emphatically, his face full of certainty.

"I already asked him when you went into the kitchen to cook, and he told me this himself. He also said he works at some Genting Highlands building and earns at most a few hundred thousand a year. How could he possibly know any important people?"

Xu Lanfang was stunned.

She never imagined that the seemingly upright young man would lie.

She even thought the young man was handsome and well-spoken, and he talked about business fluently at the dinner table, which made her husband nod in approval.

It was all an act.

Thinking of this, Xu Lanfang's opinion of Qin Zihao plummeted to its lowest point.

You can know a person's face but not their heart.

the other side.

Liu Shao, also known as Liu Xing, was standing there like a quail in his father's study.

He had just agreed to Zeng Yi's request and, after hanging up his phone, excitedly went to find his old man Liu Qing to ask for connections.

Unexpectedly, he was scolded by his father.

Where did he get such great ability to speak up for those high-ranking officials?

"Dad, didn't you tell me you knew President Wang of the Tenglong Chamber of Commerce?" Liu Xing asked, puzzled.

"My relationship with Mr. Wang is nothing more than a meal together," Liu Qing scoffed.

"I've heard about Zeng Wentao's situation. He's facing a significant funding gap in his business. You'd better not get involved."

Liu Xing panicked; he had just solemnly promised Zeng Yi.

"Dad, could you ask that Mr. Wang for me? What if he'd give you that kind of face?"

"You really think your dad's someone important?" Liu Qing shrugged and said, "I'm not as powerful as you think."

"Huh?" Liu Xing was completely dumbfounded. "What do I do? I promised Zeng Yi! If I break my promise, how will I face Zeng Ziming in the future..."

He thought he could take this opportunity to get closer to Qin Ziming, but he never expected it to turn out like this.

Liu Qing was also helpless. He knew that his son really liked Zeng Wentao's daughter, and was even a little obsessed with her.

However, this is not his son's fault. Zeng Ziming is indeed beautiful. Gu Tao, a boy from the Gu family with a similar background, and several other boys are also pursuing Zeng Wentao's daughter.

Seeing the disappointment on his son's face, he couldn't bear it any longer. He let out a heavy sigh and said:

"Alright, stop looking so gloomy. I'm not dead yet."

"I'll pass on a message to Mr. Wang for you, but I can't guarantee it will be successful."

"Really? Dad! Thank you!" The sudden turn of events brought tears to Liu Xing's eyes.

"Remember, in the future, discuss things with me first, and don't easily agree to things you're not sure about," Liu Qing said earnestly.

"I understand, Dad!" Liu Xing nodded solemnly.

Although Liu Xing said that, he was thinking about something else entirely.

Since his father has spoken up, this favor can be considered a help. With Zeng Yi's assistance, he can get closer to Zeng Ziming and have a greater advantage compared to others!

It's not necessarily true that being in a good position can give you an advantage!

P.S. I didn't originally want to ask for free updates at the end of the chapter, as it would affect the readers' experience. However, the data is really bad, so I can only ask readers to click on the free update request button or send some free gifts.

I will try my best to update three times a day and 20 words a month, and see if I can get full attendance bonus.

If I really can't get up, I'll have to start a new book next month.

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