COL+Jin Gao

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

The veterans rushed forward, surrounding Zhouzhou.


Zhouzhou hadn't seen them much since that one match when she was younger. However, a few familiar faces quickly popped into her memory. She thought for a moment and then called out, "Uncle Zhang, Brother Wang, Brother Li!"


"You still remember our surnames?" The veterans asked in surprise.


Zhouzhou nodded, "Of course, you guys are so impressive, how could I forget?"


Commander shot her a sideways glance. He knew she was just pretending; she'd clearly gone through their files on the plane. The little brat was good at lying.


Still, it was effective. The veterans were clearly happy.


However, not everyone was impressed. A large man looked at Zhouzhou with disdain and sneered, "No amount of connections can help you; in this competition, it's all about strength."


Zhouzhou turned to look at him, raising an eyebrow.


My Idol, Fugui!