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

Qin Fujia's words had undoubtedly ignited Dong Zhenhong's fury.


Dong Zhenhong's face twitched with anger as he glared fiercely, "Qin Fujia, it seems you've been a monk for too long, forgetting even the most basic rules of respecting the elderly and caring for the young."


Qin Fujia's expression remained unchanged, "You're only fifty-five this year, still young."


If someone were to pass away at fifty-five and people commented on their untimely death, it would indeed be considered "young." 


Dong Zhenhong didn't catch the underlying implication in Qin Fujia's words but understood that it wasn't a compliment. 


He slammed his hand on the table with force, "Qin Fujia, I'm giving you one last chance! Will you cooperate with me or not?"


"I believe I've made myself very clear," Qin Fujia said, his eyelids barely lifting as he met Dong Zhenhong's gaze. "If there's nothing else, you can leave."


The Deal Fell Through