Zhouzhou was born with a lack of fortune, and after eating the Taoist temple into bankruptcy, she was finally driven down the mountain to beg for food. But inadvertently, she found a long-term source of sustenance.

After adopting little Zhou Zhou, Madam Qin immediately sent a message to her youngest son, "Look, you have a daughter!"

Qin Lie, who was supposed to be delighted at becoming a father, remained expressionless and said, "Send her away."

The young tyrants of the Qin family, who were supposed to be happy about having a little sister, looked disdainful and said, "We don't want her. She only knows how to cry, not fun at all."

Even the Qin family's arch-enemies were eagerly waiting to see Zhouzhou bankrupt the Qin family.

However, Qin Lie signed contracts every day until his hands were sore, and the Qin family thrived, securing their position as the wealthiest family. Even the crippled seventh brother of the Qin family became able to run and jump.

At a banquet, the young tyrants of the Qin family surrounded Zhouzhou, trying to please her.

"Sister, we'll give you all the delicious food!"

"Sister, what kind of story do you want to hear today? Brother will tell you!"

Qin Lie walked straight over, picked up the little girl, and glanced coldly at his nephews, declaring ownership, "She's my daughter!"

After Descending the Mountain, Seven Big Brothers Spoil Me

Zhouzhou took a while to work through the formula, spending nearly twenty minutes on the problem. 


She scratched her head in embarrassment, knocking her own forehead as she lamented, "I'm so stupid."  


Brother Dafu solved it so quickly, and it took her so much longer.


Upon hearing this, Elder Xiao's mouth twitched. If she was stupid, then there wouldn't be anyone intelligent in the world!  


Talented, diligent, and humble—she had everything to succeed!  


Thinking this, Elder Xiao's gaze toward Zhouzhou became even more intense.  


He was definitely taking this disciple!


Zhouzhou didn't understand why Elder Xiao was suddenly looking at her with such strange, almost burning eyes.  


She couldn't help but wonder—did she say something wrong?  


She really thought she wasn't as smart as Qin Er.  


Qin Er didn't need to say much—he could solve it right away, while she struggled, her speed far behind him.  


Becoming a Disciple? Taking Advantage of It!