To make up for the debt owed to Lin Qingping and Gu Juncheng

Zhangzhu was still a little worried and asked her brother in the car, "Brother, if they are that powerful, and you just arrived at the hospital, will they do anything to you?"

"Don't worry, Zhangzhu." Zhiyuan said calmly as he drove, "Your brother makes a living through his profession, I have nothing to fear."

He learned to be sensible from a young age, and became even more adept at interpersonal relationships at work. However, if someone were to offend his family, he would no longer need to adhere to the boundaries of being sensible; a fight to the death would not be a big deal.

Zhangzhu thought about it and agreed. She comforted her brother, saying, "Brother, if your boss at work is unreasonable and you really can't stay there, just come home and inherit Mom's company and family fortune!"

Zhiyuan burst out laughing when he heard this. "Do you think your brother is that cowardly? To the point of inheriting Mom's family fortune?"

"No, isn't it because Mom will always be our support?" Zhangzhu chuckled.

That hits the nail on the head.

This precious daughter...

Zhiyuan felt a mix of emotions—Lin Qingping had spent her entire life making money, and her current wealth was immeasurable. This silly child had blurted out that her brother should inherit it. Silly child, don't you know you're your mother's biological daughter?

Although Lin Qingping didn't like him making such a clear distinction between biological and non-biological children, it was the truth!

He has a scale for judging whether a child is biological or not—if it's about taking responsibility, then he's closer to the child than a biological child, so naturally he should take full responsibility; if it's about interests, then he hopes his mother will take better care of his precious daughter.

Lost in thought and chatting aimlessly with Zhangzhu, we arrived at the gate of a normal university.

This time, Qingtian had been waiting in advance.

Seeing Zhiyuan's car approaching, he quickly ran forward and, before Zhiyuan could get out, opened the car door himself and got in.

"Sister Qingtian, you look so beautiful today!" Zhangzhu praised with bright eyes.

She blushed on a sunny day.

She did dress up today, but that was limited to wearing a bright-colored dress and having her hair styled more elaborately.

"You're prettier," Qingtian said, blushing as she returned the compliment.

Zhangzhu chuckled, "I think I'm alright too, but my mom always says I crawled back from the mud."

Zhiyuan and Qingtian both found it amusing.

Lin Qingping wasn't entirely wrong, was he?

From a young age, Zhangzhu loved climbing high and low and practicing martial arts. When did she ever come home looking like a mud monkey? It was only when her studies became more demanding in her third year of junior high that she began to restrain herself.

The place for dinner was chosen by Zhangzhu; this child has been thinking about where to eat well all these days since she came back from summer vacation.

When they arrived at their destination, the three of them got out of the car, but because Qingtian was wearing a long skirt, she accidentally got her skirt caught in the door when she got out.

"Wait a minute!" Zhiyuan saw her and hurriedly called out to her, then went around to open the car door for her, and her skirt finally fell down.

However, because Zhiyuan's shirt button was undone today, the coral stone he was wearing inside the shirt was revealed when he bent over slightly.

Sunny stared at the coral stone, momentarily stunned.

"Alright, let's go." Zhiyuan smiled slightly at her.

Qingtian's eyes became visibly flustered, and she shifted her gaze from the coral stone and also from the fair skin inside his shirt collar.

"Let's go... let's go," Qingtian stammered.

"Qingtian, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Zhiyuan noticed that something was wrong with her. "Let me see."

sunny:……

"It's okay, no need to look." We're trying to avoid it, why would we look!

"Let me see, I'm a doctor, Sunny!"