The host of the quick-wear salted fish is the boss's favorite

"OK, all right."

Chu Shiyu was wearing a patched beggar's T-shirt and patched overalls. He lowered his head, stroking his chin, and wandered around the guard post of the villa area.

"Host, why don't you go in?" Maomao asked puzzledly.

"I'm wondering how to get in smoothly. After all, I look like a beggar now."

"Um... Host, why don't you act cute and ask the guard to contact the owner?"

"What if he looks down on me and bullies me?"

Maomao: "........." The host was spoiled by the Fu family? Where did my awesome host go?

"How about you wait here for a while until the original family comes to protect you?"

"They will be here soon. The original eldest brother Chu Yifeng is driving a Maserati here. It is expected to arrive here in a few minutes. However, they plan to meet a kilometer away. It will probably take some time to walk here."

"Okay, wait."

Cat: "........." The host is going further and further on the road of being the group's favorite...

Chu Shiyu squatted across the street from the guard, like a poor little thing.

At this moment, a Mercedes passed by and suddenly stopped in front of him and rolled down the window. A thin and weak boy was sitting in the passenger seat.

He took out a stack of big red banknotes and handed them out from the car, with a kind smile on his face: "Little beggar, I hope this money can help you get through the difficult times, you take it first."

"Hahaha...Host, this guy is the real young master Chu Xiaoyang. He, he really thinks you are a beggar." The cat rolled over in the space with laughter.

Chu Shiyu was frowning. Is this guy so good at seeking attention?

Chu Shiyu stood up slowly, raised his head slightly, looked down at him condescendingly, and smiled slightly with the corners of his lips curved: "No need, I'm here to look for someone."

Chu Xiaoyang was dazzled by his cute and soft appearance.

He thought to himself: Are all beggars nowadays so good-looking?

Oh, that's not right. Do beggars eat so well? They look stronger than me!

Chu Sheng sat in the driver's seat, frowned and taught: "Xiao Yang, it's not a bad thing to be kind, but he obviously doesn't know what's good for him. We should go back."

Chu Xiaoyang heard this and showed him an apologetic expression: "Next time I see you, I will help you find someone. I have to go back now."

After saying that, he took the money back.

Chu Sheng sighed helplessly: "This child is too kind. This is a wealthy area, and I don't know how this beggar got in. He must have other plans. Don't trust others easily in the future. Do you know?"

Chu Xiaoyang nodded obediently: "I understand, Dad."

The two men started the car again and slowly drove away, leaving behind the exhaust fumes.

Chu Shiyu: "........Cat, was I played just now?"

"It seems, right......"

Probably another five minutes passed.

A large group of people were walking over from a distance, and Chu Shiyu was speechless as he looked at the large group of people approaching from afar.

Well, a family that is a bit simple, poor and dressed a bit like beggars.

The cat in the system space is almost laughing...

"Hahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, you two really are a family!"

"This family is really good at pretending and acting. Host, all their luxury cars are parked across the street from the villa area."

The cat laughed so hard that its little paws kept clapping on the ground: "Haha, I really can't laugh anymore. I can't take it anymore."

Chu Shiyu: “.........”

He pursed his lips and saw the whole family coming towards him. He couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Can this kind of people protect me?"

After a while, the five men had gone to the guard post.

The original owner's biological father, Chu Yunlong, was a super wealthy family in Shanghai with assets worth hundreds of billions.

His mother, Nalan Ting, came from a scholarly family in Shanghai. Her family was also very famous. The master of traditional Chinese painting, Nalan De, was the original owner's grandfather.

The eldest brother is Chu Yifeng, the owner of the nationally renowned Shuguang Law Firm and a famous lawyer.

The second brother Chu Yue is a famous racing driver and is well-known internationally.

The third brother Chu Changkong is a genius. He invented many personal patents at the age of 20. They are the objects of special protection of the state.

The identities of these people are more shocking than the other, but because of their ancestral destiny of "rich but weak life", they try hard to pretend to be poor before their children are 18 years old and live a hard life with their children, just to let them grow up safely and healthily.

It’s a pity that Chu Xiaoyang picked up sesame seeds and lost watermelons. He was not able to enjoy it. When good days were approaching, he was recognized by his biological parents.

It was only a few days until Chu Xiaoyang turned 18. This day was destined to separate him and this family into two worlds.

Chu Shiyu sneered: "This Chu Xiaoyang, it's better not to provoke me. Otherwise... I don't mind taking revenge on all the grudges of the original owner in his previous life."

After a while, the family was seen arguing with the security guard.

Chu Yunlong had no choice but to take out his worn-out keypad phone and call Chu Sheng: "Hello Mr. Chu, my family is already at the gate of the villa area, but the guard won't let us in."

"Okay. I'll send someone over to pick you up right away."

Chu Shiyu watched the performance of the whole family with amusement. Well, it was quite entertaining.

So, he pretended to be reserved and walked forward, blinking his eyes, with an innocent look on his face: "Excuse me, are you here to look for someone too?"

The five of them turned their heads almost at the same time, and were stunned when they saw Chu Shiyu's soft and cute face.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity came over me.

Nalan Ting raised a friendly smile: "Child, are you here to look for someone too?"

Chu Shiyu stared at Nalan Ting with his watery eyes: "Yeah, but I don't dare to go in. I'm afraid they will bully me."

Nalan Ting's heart moved slightly, and her soft eyes were full of love for him: This child is so cute, I wish he was my own son.

Chu Shiyu said pitifully, "There is a family here, their surname is Chu, their name is Chu Sheng, that's my father, but they didn't want me since I was a child and left me in the countryside. I don't know why they asked me to come back these past few days."

"I finally got here, but I couldn't get in. I wanted to make a phone call, but I couldn't bear to spend the money."

The boy's beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with crystal tears, and he looked so pitiful.

The five people were all shocked when they heard this. The first one to lose his composure was Nalan Ting. Her expression was filled with excitement but also sadness.

I kept thinking: He, he can't really be my son? This, this is too surprising, right?

My mother didn't like Chu Xiaoyang a long time ago. She had disliked him since he was young. If she hadn't thought he was her own son, she would not have been able to tolerate him at all. He was as weak and timid as a little white lotus all day long. Only the father and his four sons were blind.