A live video of a property in Central, worth its weight in gold, would certainly not be limited to just one shot.

The reporter with a keen sense of smell paid no attention to Cheung Tze-keung, but only followed and filmed Chan Yau. So he filmed Chan Yau's thrilling and exciting drift and slide, shooting through the windshield and forcing Yu Heng to change lanes. He also filmed how she continued to drift and shatter the side window at a key intersection amidst a collision with other cars.

There's even a description of how she sped along the 20cm-wide maintenance lane after entering the tunnel.

He chased her all the way to Kowloon and even filmed Nip's employees using a crane to lift down a roadblock. She skidded to the side, her motorcycle scraping the ground, and she used one hand to brace herself and spun over the road, speeding away, while he was blocked.

Then he ran into Hu Yong, and he followed the right person, filming along the way.

While all the other cameras were pointed at the ambulance, only he captured Chen Rou's dramatic descent from the sky.

The most crucial moment was when Chen Rou looked up as Nie Zhao walked over. Although it was only a few seconds of footage, he managed to capture her face. How ironic! Even though it was a bit dark, he still managed to get a good shot.

In today's newspapers, Nie's female bodyguard, Nie Zhao's secret lover, occupies more space than Zhang Ziqiang. He clearly filmed it, but by some twist of fate, the videotape ended up in Nie Zhao's hands and could no longer see the light of day.

Not to mention that the reporter was still searching all over Kowloon for the person who stole his videotape.

Nie Zhao turned around and saw Chen Rou holding her son. He was just about to have a thought, worried that too much exposure to television would damage the child's eyes, when A Yuan got even angrier than his mother and glared at his father fiercely: "Oh, oh!"

Nie Zhao thought that such a young child wouldn't understand it and was also worried about hurting his eyes, so he got up to turn it off.

But A-Yuan misunderstood, thinking that like his grandmother, he should choose the shows he liked the most.

There was water right next to the seat, so she picked him up and started chewing on it, even directing her dad, "Woo, woo!"

Then Dad snapped the light off and it came back on.

Of course, A-Yuan wouldn't stand for it. He squatted down, his little bottom twitching, and when he got angry, he roared, "Wah!"

Then look at her mother, and take her hand: "Mang, Mang Mang!"

Chen Rou didn't understand what he wanted to watch, but she didn't like the child bothering her, so she said, "It's just once in a while, let him watch it."

Nie Zhao was also surprised: "A Yuan, you can understand it?"

He then rewound the tape and put it back, which happened to be the part where Chen Rou was drifting.

It wasn't a matter of whether he could understand it or not; A-Yuan's reaction was incredibly intense, he even laughed so hard he drooled: "Wow, wow!"

But when that part was gone, it started jumping its butt again: "Oh, oh oh!"

Nie Zhao then rewound the tape and played it back: "Want to see more?"

Children don't have continuous memories, so they naturally prefer individual, repetitive images.

A-Yuan loves watching his mother race cars. As soon as it's over, he starts to make a fuss. He's happy when he's free, and he hugs his water bottle and shouts.

Chen Rou, who knew nothing about childcare, found it strange: "Why is he acting like a little gorilla?"

Of course, he shouldn't watch too much. Children's eyes are still developing, and staring at the screen for a long time can cause damage. Nie Zhao also didn't think his son would recognize that the person on the screen was his mother.

But when he returned to his seat and looked around at his son, he said, "His clear expression is truly exceptional among children of this age."

He picked up his son and said, "Sweetie, the movie's over now. Daddy's taking you on an adventure."

Ah Yuan wanted to watch a movie, but he also really liked going on adventures.

After all, in his limited life, he had even been to sea, and the kind of adventure he understood was the kind of adventure his mother didn't want to take him to: riding a motorcycle around on TV, with his mother following along. Ah Yuan was incredibly active.

We arrived at the yard, and Chen Rou's motorcycle had also been brought back; it was right there in the yard.

They hadn't figured out how to fix it yet, so they just piled it up haphazardly in the yard, which made A-Yuan even happier.

Although the picture was a bit blurry, he recognized the car; it must be Adventure.

His little hands clapped loudly as he bounced in his father's arms, ready to face the storms of life.

Then Dad said, "Come on, son, let's start the adventure."

Ah Yuan looked down and realized something was wrong. The slide was even shorter than his dad's. Was this really an adventure?

But in Nie Zhao's view, this was already a huge risk.

He was still holding his son's arm as they slowly slid down the elephant trunk slide. Below was pure white sand, which the maid had just uncovered. He gently slid his son down and placed him in the sand pile. He asked, "Wasn't that exciting?"

But as soon as he let go, Ah Yuan scrambled away and ran far away.

The nanny and wet nurse were on the other side, having already opened the ball pit. Nie Zhao had to double-check: "Good morning, was the ball pit disinfected?"

Although this was the young master's first time entering the ball pit, the balls were replaced every three months, and the pool was disinfected every morning. This was a mandatory course for the servants. The nanny said, "It has been disinfected. You can see the record on the wall."

Boss Nie is lucky he only has one child; if he had another, he would have gone crazy.

He put his son into the ball pit and asked with a smile, "Isn't it fun?"

In A Yuan's eyes, the motorcycle was just a short distance away, and his father was the biggest obstacle preventing him from taking the adventure.

He could have just climbed out of the sandpit to find his beloved little motorcycle, but in the blink of an eye, there were so many little balls around him. He splashed his little hands and kicked his little feet as hard as he tried to swim toward the little motorcycle, but no matter how he swam, he was still spinning in circles.

The child paused for a moment, then turned and continued splashing around, calling out, "Oh, oh oh!"

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