Under One Person: Cultivating Immortality with Baby!

"A wealthy businessman from Hong Kong? He even donated three buildings to our school?"

Looking at the information under her hand, Xia He was shocked and murmured, "No wonder he can openly have women on both sides, so he's a rich man from Hong Kong!"

Xia He was not surprised by this. The richest man in their village was the village chief, but even this small village chief had a wife and two mistresses, and had built three townhouses for each of them. At first, they lived in harmony.

Compared to Zhao Yifan, a young and wealthy Hong Kong tycoon, Xia He felt that their village chief was just a nouveau riche.

"But in the end, he's just a rich, stinky man. Humph, what's so great about him!"

As she spoke, Xia He prepared to throw the documents in her hand into the trash can.

However, after a slight hesitation, she took a paper cutter and cut out Zhao Yifan's photo from the document.

My fingers gently stroked the smiling face in the photo, and for a moment, I was mesmerized.

"What's wrong with me?"

Xia He quickly withdrew her fingers as if she had been electrocuted, and immediately checked her body.

After all, her reaction just now was too much like how she would use her supernatural abilities on others.

However, after the examination, Xia He did not find anything wrong with herself.

"Could it be that I was unaware that I had been poisoned by my own power pill?"

Xia He gently bit her lip, looking at the photo in her hand: "This guy is far too dangerous. I'd better keep my distance from him in the future!"

Thinking to herself, Xia He crumpled the photo in her hand into a ball.

However, after much hesitation, I still found myself unfolding it and carefully placing it into a book that I always carried with me.

……

"What exactly does the old man want to do?"

Zhao Yifan did not deliberately conceal his actions.

Therefore, the company received all the information immediately, and even Xia He's information was placed in front of Zhao Fangxu.

Looking at Xia He's information with a complicated expression, Zhao Fangxu's lips twitched slightly before he made a phone call.

After the phone rang three times, a slightly surprised voice came from the other end—

"Is that Xiao Fangxu? It's really rare for you to call Mommy on your own initiative!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Fangxu blushed. He was in his fifties and found it hard to accept having a mother with such a youthful mindset.

"Mother, it seems that the old man is planning to find me a stepmother again. Aren't you going to do anything about it?"

Zhao Fangxu filed a complaint against Zhao Yifan for being difficult.

"Oh no?"

On the other side, Mao Tongtong immediately denied it, saying, "Xiao Fangxu, you must have misunderstood your father. He went back this time to support the education cause of Daxia. He's doing this for the public good. How could he find you a stepmother? Xiao Fangxu, if you ask me, you've misunderstood your father all along. He's a good person who puts the public good first. You should learn from him..."

Seeing that his mother was about to brag about her scoundrel father again, Zhao Fangxu couldn't stand it anymore.

“Mother, I have work to do here, so I won’t bother you any longer.”

As Zhao Fangxu spoke, he prepared to hang up the phone.

"Wait a minute, Fang Xu, your seventieth birthday is coming up soon. What gift do you want? I'll send it to you then. Also, I heard that celebrating a seventieth birthday is popular now. Do you want me to help you have a proper celebration?"

"That's what Mao Tongtong said on the other end of the phone."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Fangxu felt slightly embarrassed, as he was indeed about to turn seventy.

However, he really didn't want to live to be seventy.

After all, it felt a little strange that his parents, who looked only twenty years old, were celebrating his seventieth birthday.

"Mother, I'm too busy with work, so let's keep this birthday celebration simple."

Zhao Fangxu said.

Hearing this, Mao Tongtong on the other end of the phone was slightly disappointed and said, "Okay then, but if you want any birthday present, just tell me. I'll even pluck the moon from the sky for you."

Zhao Fangxu had no doubts about this.

He knew very well that his father had invested in Daxia's aerospace industry more than a decade ago because of his mother's personal interests.

Now, the Great Xia has the capability to land on the moon and has brought back many rare lunar mineral samples.

As the largest investor, it would be very easy for his mother to ask for some minerals.

However, Zhao Fangxu really didn't want anything.

After all, he had never lacked anything growing up.

My grandfather was incredibly wealthy, and I also had a very influential maternal grandfather. My mother owned a huge multinational corporation. You could say I really didn't want anything more.

However, although he had never had a good relationship with his scoundrel father, Zhao Fangxu still respected his mother very much.

In order not to upset his mother, Zhao Fangxu still thought of a gift.

"Xiao Fangxu, don't worry, I will definitely have someone prepare the best for you. It just so happens that your fifth aunt is expanding her business in this area, so I'll have her carefully select some for you."

When Mao Tongtong heard about the gift Zhao Fangxu wanted, she was as happy as a hundred-year-old child.

However, Zhao Fangxu felt a headache coming on when he heard this.

When he was a child, he was confused for a long time because there were too many mothers in his family.

It took him his entire childhood to understand these mothers; it was definitely a childhood trauma.

This is why Zhao Fangxu felt overwhelmed as soon as he saw Xia He's information.

He really didn't want to hear the news that he was seventy years old and suddenly had a nineteen-year-old stepmother.

He really couldn't bear the shame!

"If only Grandpa were still here. That bastard Dad seems to be afraid of Grandpa the only thing. It was Grandpa who spoke up that made Dad behave for a few years."

With a touch of sadness, Zhao Fangxu took out a pocket watch. Inside was a kind-looking middle-aged man holding a photo of himself as a child.

……

"I never imagined you actually taught here!"

Mao Tongtong leaned against Zhao Yifan in shock.

Although she said she trusted Zhao Yifan, she would come here for a check-up every month.

Over the years, it was discovered that Zhao Yifan really hadn't brought his younger sister home, so Mao Tongtong rewarded him handsomely.

"Sister Tongtong, I have always been a person of impeccable morals, how can you doubt me?"

Zhao Yifan said, sounding somewhat aggrieved.

Ignoring this, Mao Tongtong looked up at the baby on the other side and asked, "Baby, are you getting used to living here?"

"It's great. I really enjoy teaching students. It's just that many students are a bit slow, and sometimes I have to explain things several times before they understand my lessons."

"Baby said."

"Hehe, you're really starting to look more and more like a glorious teacher now."

Mao Tongtong smiled and patted the baby's head.

Suddenly, Mao Tongtong sensed that Zhao Yifan, who had been neglected, was starting to act up again. She immediately grabbed his hand and said, "By the way, let's get down to business. Chen Duo has been recovering well recently, and I'm planning to have her come to school so she can experience more different aspects of life. Maybe one day she can truly live like an ordinary person."