King of Kings, start with a perfect record and strive for the top spot.

Just as Ye Lan finished arranging things for her family, Uncle Lin drove up to the villa in his Bentley with wings, playing "Good Days" at full blast.

The smile on his face and the upturned corners of his mouth never left.

He used to live in Shanghai and drive a Bentley to help Ye Lan with her business, mainly to make a good impression.

The main problem is that Ye Lan's team consists of college students, who are still too inexperienced compared to seasoned veterans in society.

Many people even look down on them.

During contract negotiations, they always resorted to various forms of belittling.

However, having a Bentley is a completely different story!

The sarcastic remarks and condescending attitudes have disappeared; everyone speaks more politely than the last, which has greatly reduced work efficiency.

Not long ago, Uncle Lin was overjoyed to learn that Young Master Ye's company was all over the country. Now, upon learning that Miss Ye is pregnant, he rushed over in a great hurry.

The joy of having two happy events goes without saying.

What touched him the most was what Ye Lan said to him on the phone.

"Uncle Lin, come and live with us! Xueyao misses you very much."

The meaning of this sentence clearly goes beyond the master-servant relationship; Ye Lan truly treats him as family.

After all, in Lin Xueyao's eyes, who lacked a father's love in her childhood, Uncle Lin had long become an indispensable part of her life.

In other words, she had long considered them as her family.

Having lacked love since childhood, she simply didn't know how to express it.

Some people are like this: because they have never been loved, they have lost the ability to love.

Fortunately, they met each other and successfully changed each other's life trajectories.

At noon, Ms. Zhang Fengxia personally cooked a table full of delicious dishes, the aroma filling every corner of the room.

Xu Zhiqiang was invited to Ye Lan's family dinner and also called Wang Qianqian over.

At the dining table, the aroma tantalized everyone's taste buds, and the sounds of swallowing echoed softly throughout the room.

When Ms. Zhang Fengxia brought out the last dish, stewed pig's trotters, it meant everyone could start eating.

"Wait a minute!"

Just as everyone picked up their chopsticks and were about to start eating, Ye Lan shouted a warning, stopping them.

Everyone looked at them with suspicion, wondering what the other party was up to.

Ye Lan simply clapped her hands lightly, and then a cake tower as tall as half a floor was slowly pushed onto the food cart.

What's even more surprising is that each layer of the cake is a different color.

Red is strawberry, black is chocolate, yellow is mango, purple is grape...

The vibrant colors made Lin Xueyao's heart flutter with joy.

She really likes these colorful and vibrant things.

Ye Lan remembered her preferences, which is why she asked the cake shop owner to design it this way.

"Today is Lin Xueyao's 21st birthday. This 21-layer cake and this villa are my birthday gifts to you."

"How's it going? Do you like it?"

Lin Xueyao bit her lip and nodded repeatedly, her watery eyes glistening with tears.

She hasn't celebrated her birthday since her mother passed away from illness when she was eight years old.

In the first few years, she would call her father, hoping he could spend some time with her.

The response I always get is, "Daddy's busy. Xueyao, be a good girl at home. I'll definitely take you out for fun next year for your birthday."

And so, year after year, the so-called "next year" never came.

Lin Xueyao gradually forgot her own birthday.

But today, this day has been brought up again.

And this time, she was no longer alone; she had family and friends around her, and people she loved deeply who loved her in return.

She was almost moved to tears.

Ye Lan gently held her soft hand and said softly, "I can't make up for the birthdays I missed, but from now on, I will not miss any of them."

At that moment, tears streamed down her face like a burst dam, and Lin Xueyao could no longer hold back, bursting into tears.

She hugged Ye Lan tightly, crying her heart out, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she had suffered over the years.

Upon witnessing this scene, Uncle Lin couldn't help but shed tears.

He had seen all the grievances that Miss had suffered over the years.

But to the Lin family, he was just a servant.

He can't change anything.

They could only watch helplessly as Lin Xueyao, once an innocent and cheerful little girl, slowly became silent.

Lin Xueyao's cries were indeed pitiful, but they also sounded like a child who had found a home, freely venting her emotions.

"Don't cry, everyone's watching."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xueyao cried even harder, burying her face in his chest and muttering a curse: "...Ye Lan, you bastard."

Ye Lan shamelessly laughed and said, "That's the kind of bastard you like too."

Lin Xueyao vented all the grievances she had accumulated over the years. Her eyes were red, but she had a smile on her lips and seemed to be in very good spirits.

When you're in a bad mood, crying is the best way to vent.

Seeing Lin Xueyao's improved demeanor, Ye Lan smiled as well.

This can be considered as relieving the other person's heartache.

Gululu.

A strange sound rang out, and Xu Zhiqiang raised his hand, saying awkwardly, "Can we eat now? I'm really hungry!"

It seems Xu Zhiqiang is still the same Xu Zhiqiang. Although he has lost a lot of weight, he still can't control his eating. I wonder how long he can maintain this figure.

Ye Lan nudged Lin Xueyao beside her with her elbow, "You're the star today. If you don't start eating, everyone will just have to watch."

Hearing about such serious consequences, Lin Xueyao was so frightened that she gripped her chopsticks tightly, then symbolically picked up a piece of braised pork rib and put it into Ye Lan's bowl.

She knew that Ye Lan loved this the most.

Then I picked up a dumpling for myself and ate it with relish.

At the table, where glasses clinked and laughter filled the air, everyone's face was beaming with joy and happiness.

While eating the sweet and sour strawberry cake, Lin Xueyao took advantage of Ye Lan's inattention and smeared a smear of red cream on his cheek.

A happy smile spread across her face after her attack succeeded.

Ye Lan bared her teeth and brandished her claws, retaliating without showing any weakness.

The two of them playfully bickered and had a lot of fun.

Uncle Lin had drunk some wine; his cheeks were slightly flushed, his eyes narrowed, and his gaze was somewhat unfocused.

Looking in the direction of the young master and young lady, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

Time to get back to work!

I just don't know if it's for the young lady or the young master.

"By the way, what did you wish for when you blew out the candles?" Ye Lan asked curiously as she ate the ribs in her bowl.

He genuinely wanted to know what wish Lin Xueyao had made.

Only in this way can I know whether I can help her achieve her goal.

But Lin Xueyao kept a tense expression and shook her head very seriously.

Ye Lan pouted, "Tch, fine, I won't tell you then."