Even at their first meeting, Han Jiazheng had already figured out his godson's personality.

He's a truly promising talent! He's well-suited to the path he's on now.

Looking at his own simple-minded but physically strong son, he thought to himself that his son would probably have to rely on this godson for support in the future.

Yi Bai is a kind-hearted person. Putting aside the fact that it's for the sake of his little woman, it's just for the sake of his son.

As long as I take good care of this little devil Yi Bai in the future, I will help him more when he needs help.

This kid will definitely be someone who knows how to be grateful.

Han Jiazheng didn't expect his son to lead the Han family to great heights; he only hoped that his son could maintain the Han family's current status.

If his son were more sensible and well-behaved, and had given birth to a grandson sooner, he might have had the chance to raise his grandson.

Han Jiazheng had only been looking at Chen Yibo for a short while when he had already thought long ahead, even planning out the path his son would take in the future.

"...Godfather?"

Chen Yibo looked at the middle-aged man who was staring blankly at him, and tentatively called out.

Han Jiazheng saw that although the little guy was calling out timidly, his eyes were full of affirmation.

He couldn't help but burst into laughter, "I thought you were going to mistake me for a bandit trying to steal your treasure."

"Oh dear, what are you saying, godfather? This is my first time in such a big city, I was just a little nervous! Of course I have to be careful."

Having gained the man's approval, Chen Yibo reverted to his usual carefree self.

"Godfather, this is the first time we've met. There might have been a misunderstanding, but it'll be fine once it's cleared up. When I first arrived, my mother kept nagging me at home, worried that something might happen to me on the way. That's why she acted a bit exaggeratedly just now. Please don't take it to heart."

Chen Yibo's mouth is like a machine gun; once it starts, it can't be closed.

So, he tossed one of his bags to his godfather and the other to the driver who was with him.

Then he happily followed Han Jiazheng to the parking lot, chattering away the whole way without stopping.

This left Han Jiazheng without even a chance to speak.

Look, Chen Yibo's eyes widened the moment he saw this impressive car, and he immediately launched into his talkative mode:

"Godfather, our big city is so much better. Even this car is much more impressive than my dad's."

"But big cities can't compare to our small town. My dad's old car is quite a rare sight in our city, it's pretty impressive."

Just after he finished talking about the car, Chen Yibo started making a big fuss again after the car entered the main road.

"Godfather, look! Wow, that building is so tall! And that one too, it looks really nice, but it looks kind of strange. None of this stuff is like what we have in the city..."

Han Jiazheng's driver carefully observed his boss's expression through the rearview mirror.

Although the leader still had a smile on his face, it was different from his usual distant smile. It was exceptionally gentle and inclusive, like the warm sun in spring, making people feel very comfortable.

Master Wang thought to himself, "The boss seems to be in an exceptionally good mood today."

He had been a driver for his superiors for some time, so he had naturally seen many important figures and was quite experienced in all sorts of big occasions.

However, today's experience opened his eyes.

All of this is thanks to the little boy sitting in the back row—Chen Yibo.

This was the first time Master Wang had ever seen such a talkative child. From the moment he met the leader, the little guy was like a chatterbox that had been opened, talking non-stop and not giving the leader a chance to interrupt.

Even if the leader doesn't say anything, he can keep the conversation going all by himself, and the topics change very naturally, without any awkward silences.

Master Wang couldn't help but exclaim, "This child's eloquence is truly remarkable!"

He thought to himself, "I wonder how the leader's godson's father raised him to be so... outstanding."

Just as Master Wang was lost in thought, Chen Yibo suddenly fell silent, staring at the groups of bicycles outside the car window.

As if discovering a new continent, they excitedly pressed their faces against the car window, staring intently at the bicycles.

At this moment, Han Jiazheng finally had a chance to speak: "What's wrong? Have you seen enough of the new stuff? Why are you suddenly silent?"

He was genuinely curious. The little guy, who had been so curious about everything just moments before, had suddenly become so quiet. To be honest, Han Jiazheng was a little unaccustomed to the silence.

Upon hearing his godfather's question, Chen Yibo quickly sat up straight and then sighed.

"Sigh~ I've studied for so many years, and only now do I understand the meaning of 'a frog in a well.'"

Looking at his pained little face, Han Jiazheng asked curiously, "Oh~ have you had some great insight now?"

Chen Yibo nodded affirmatively, "Before I came to Beijing, I always thought that our Southern Province was very prosperous and lively, and everyone was full of vigor and enthusiasm."

"Hey~ But when I got here, I realized that there are even more prosperous, lively, and vibrant places out there."

“People in my hometown would be so happy to own a bicycle that they would show it off to the whole world. But here, it seems like bicycles are everywhere, and everyone takes them for granted. It’s as if bicycles are the standard mode of transportation for ordinary people.”

"So, Godfather, if ordinary workers in Beijing are like this, do all the wealthy people here own cars?"

"At this rate of development, when will we in our southern province be able to live a life like this?"

Hearing the little guy's exclamation, Han Jiazheng was actually quite surprised. This little guy was only twelve or thirteen years old, yet he had such profound insights.

It seems that Old Chen cares a lot about his son.

However, children are children after all, and before long, something new caught Chen Yibo's attention.

On the Han family's side, Han's mother had instructed the nanny to prepare delicious food early in the morning, hoping that her godson, whom she had never met before, would arrive soon.

After Chen Yibo's car drove into the compound, he slowly straightened up. He felt a little nervous thinking about meeting his godfather's family later.

"Don't be afraid. Your grandparents are very kind. You also have a younger brother, who is a bit naughty, but you are the older brother. If he misbehaves, you can beat him and teach him a lesson. Don't be afraid, your godfather will back you up."

"Haha, Godfather, you're joking. I'm still a child myself, how could I possibly teach my little brother?"

What his godfather said was ridiculous. He didn't even know the person well, so how could he be qualified to teach him? His son wasn't without parents.

However, if you really fight with him or provoke him, Chen Yibo said he wouldn't back down. He would take action when necessary, and he's not someone to be trifled with.

As Chen Yibo watched the houses flash by and the armed guards standing watch at the gates, he secretly marveled at how much more impressive these houses were than his own.

Although his house was spacious, it wasn't as nice as the house his godfather lived in.

When they arrived at the Han family's door, Han Jiazheng opened the car door for Chen Yibo and then reached out with his large, well-defined hands to pull him in.

Chen Yibo hesitated for a moment, but still placed his hand on it.

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