Three-and-a-half-year-old little girl, also known as Ann, lived a life of scarcity and hardship in an orphanage, where even a single steamed bun could lead to beatings and scoldings from the headmaster.
Just before Ann fainted from hunger, a mysterious and domineering daddy from a wealthy family descends from the heavens and took her home.
President Qin sneered, “I will make them pay a thousandfold for the suffering my daughter endured.”
With six doting and influential elder brothers:
The Youngest Brother was responsible for beating people up.
The Second Brother was responsible for saving lives.
The Third Brother was responsible for fighting lawsuits. 
The Fourth Brother was responsible for capturing people.
The Fifth Brother was responsible for providing financial support. 
And the Eldest Brother was responsible for salvation.
With comprehensive and attentive service, are you afraid or not?
The major prestigious families competed to stand up for the little prodigy: To bully Ann is to challenge the entire Qin family!
Even the pet, a wise and future-seeing white goose, refused to be outdone: Protect Ann!
Ann stood with hands on hips and said, “Stop arguing, line up properly, and listen to me.”
The Qin family: Understood!

Beloved One of the Prestigious Household

In the next moment, the tightly closed office door was forcefully pushed open, and a resounding cheer echoed through the sky as if it could shatter the entire building.


"Qin Yaoyu, I declare, you are my God...of...Wealth!"


The young man lying on the sofa furrowed his brows for a moment and glanced disdainfully at the person who entered. 


"Ban Ji, are you so thrilled over a mere billion dollars?"


Ban Ji's excitement was palpable, his face flushed with exhilaration. 


He couldn't help but mutter, "You get five parts, the company gets three, the shareholders get two, and I get one. One-tenth of a billion dollars, nearly 700 million RMB!"


He looked at the young man on the sofa with admiration, almost wanting to kneel down and kowtow.


If someone had told him a few years ago, or even just two months ago, that a sixteen-year-old boy could help him earn seven billion, he would have surely cursed that person and thought they were a scammer!


The Appearance of the Fifthe Brother, the God of Wealth