"I see... What a wonderful coincidence." Ye Bosen's lips curled up slightly, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes. "Then why did Chairman Ye want to take you as his goddaughter?"

Xiao Qianqian smiled gently, recalling the scene, "Perhaps it was out of gratitude. I only did a small thing within my ability, yet I gained the approval and affection of these two elderly people. Also, they probably really wanted a granddaughter, and they felt an instant connection with me, so they decided to adopt me as their goddaughter."

"It seems your kindness has left a deep impression on them." Ye Bosen nodded, indicating his understanding. His wife was indeed kind; otherwise, they wouldn't have gotten married.

Thinking back to that encounter, if it weren't for this kind-hearted girl who saved him, he might really be dead. This girl is his lucky star, and her kindness is illuminating the hearts of many more people.

"Then I'll have them prepare a beautiful dress for you."

"No need, it's inappropriate to dress too flashy. I'm just going to celebrate the old man's birthday."

“How can that be? You’re representing the Ye family, so you can’t let the Ye family lose face,” Ye Bosen insisted.

Xiao Qianqian wanted to say something, but Ye Bosen didn't give her a chance and directly made a phone call to give the order.

After hanging up the phone, he turned to Xiao Qianqian and said gently, "Don't worry, it won't be too exaggerated."

Seeing this, Xiao Qianqian could only nod, but a sweet feeling welled up in her heart.

Soon it arrived at Grandpa Ye's birthday banquet. Xiao Qianqian changed into the dress Ye Bosen had prepared for her—a deep red, floor-length gown. Xiao Qianqian's skin was fair, and she wore a dazzling diamond necklace, making her look noble and charming. She carried a silver diamond handbag and a box of spices—a calming incense she had specially prepared for Grandpa Ye and the others.

"You didn't prepare a gift for the old man?" The man lying on the bed saw that she was only holding a handbag and a small box, and assumed that she hadn't prepared a gift.

"This is the gift I prepared for the old man, a calming incense I made myself," Xiao Qianqian said, holding up the small box in her hand.

"Isn't it too stingy to just give away a box of incense?"

"Impossible, the raw materials alone cost over ten million." She didn't tell her that the incense she made had been sold for 100 million each on the black market a few years ago. She later focused on medical research and stopped making the incense.

Ye Bosen looked at Xiao Qianqian with suspicion, clearly not believing that the box of incense was worth over ten million. Xiao Qianqian sighed softly and explained, "This was made with a special formula and precious raw materials. It not only helps with sleep and calms the nerves, but also has many other benefits."

Ye Bosen took the small box with some skepticism. Upon opening it, a faint fragrance wafted out. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and instantly felt a sense of joy, as if all his worries had vanished.

“It does seem a bit special,” Ye Bosen said in surprise.

Xiao Qianqian smiled and said, "I specially made this for the old man, and I hope he will like it."

Ye Bosen nodded: "My wife always prepares the most thoughtful and special gifts."

"Yes, I put my heart into making this. I hope the two elderly people will like it."

"They'll definitely like it."

At this moment, Zhang Qi pushed open the door and walked in; "Boss, Madam, it's almost time."

"Yes, go ahead, Zhang Qi, take good care of Madam."

"Don't worry, Boss."

Zhang Qi and Xiao Qianqian arrived at the banquet venue, which was at the old man's villa. When they arrived, there were already many luxury cars parked outside, and many guests had already arrived. Several people were standing at the door, including the old man and his wife, who were both dressed in red Tang suits, looking very festive and spirited. Next to them were a middle-aged man and a woman, whom Xiao Qianqian guessed were his son and daughter-in-law.

She led Zhang Qi over, and the old man and woman, seeing them arrive, quickly came over; "Qianqian, Assistant Zhang, you're here."

"Grandpa, happy birthday! May you live a long and healthy life. This is some incense I made for you; it has a calming effect."

After saying this, she handed the small box to the old man, who laughed heartily; "Little girl, you're so thoughtful."

"Mr. Ye, happy birthday, may you always be smiling."

After Zhang Qi finished speaking, he handed over a gift box. The old man accepted it with a smile.

"Haha, good, good, you're so thoughtful."

At this moment, the middle-aged man and his wife, along with a brightly dressed girl, came over: "Ah Feng, come here, let me introduce you. This is Xiao Qianqian, the goddaughter I told you about. This is Assistant Zhang. They were the ones who saved your mother when she fainted on the ground."

"Qianqian, these are your godfather and godmother," Grandma introduced, holding Xiao Qianqian's hand.

"So you're Qianqian. My dad has mentioned you many times. Thank you for saving my mom last time. I'm your godfather. If you ever need anything from your godfather, just let me know." The middle-aged man was a very straightforward person.

"Hello, godfather, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Okay, okay, this is your godmother." The man turned around and introduced her.

"Hello, godmother." Xiao Qianqian greeted her sweetly, but the lady did not show any joy on her face and simply nodded.

The girl next to her tugged at her sleeve, and she glared at her.

"Alright, alright, everyone, come in and sit down to chat." The old man handed the gifts to the butler who was receiving them, and then led Xiao Qianqian and the others into the house.

"Ah Feng, you guys take care of receiving the guests. We'll go in first."

"Okay, Dad."

The girl next to her saw the old man take Xiao Qianqian inside and glared at their backs resentfully. She was also their goddaughter, but they just didn't like her. Every time she tried her best to please them, they didn't like her.

Just like this time, she knew it was the old man's birthday, so she racked her brains to find him an antique porcelain vase, which cost her more than eight million yuan. She thought that this time she could finally win his favor, but the old man didn't even glance at it.

This goddaughter, who appeared out of nowhere, only brought such a shabby box of incense, yet the old man was all smiles and personally went to greet them. What did she have that was inferior to this newly arrived goddaughter? She clenched her fists, a hint of malice flashing in her eyes. This family could only have one granddaughter, and she would make that other granddaughter go back to where she came from. No one could take away her place in this family.

"Rongrong, what are you doing? Didn't you see Aunt Li and the others are here?" The lady next to her tugged at her clothes when she saw her in a daze.

"Hello Aunt Li, hello Uncle Li!" Rongrong snapped out of her daze and quickly put on a sweet and well-behaved smile to greet them.