The garage door opened, and a black Devel sports car came into view.

Devel, a limited edition of ten worldwide.

When Bei Jing's dark eyes fell on the car, they sparkled with tiny lights, showing that he really liked it.

He strode into the garage, opened the car door, and got in. Everyone quickly made way for him.

Some newcomers, unaware of the situation, watched curiously, only to be pulled several meters away by veteran members.

Just as he was about to curse, a deafening roar of an engine exploded in his ears.

The black Devel sped past at an abnormal speed, creating a gust of wind.

The newcomer immediately felt a chill run down her spine, and her initial urge to curse vanished completely. She looked at the person who had pulled her away with tears of gratitude.

The man rolled his eyes at him. "Didn't you read the club's rules carefully? Are you out of your mind?"

After saying that, he didn't even glance at the newcomer, turned around and walked towards his sports car.

Kyoto Imperial International Business Hotel.

Bei Feng, dressed in a blue suit, sat by the floor-to-ceiling window of the presidential suite, sipping freshly brewed tea.

Sitting opposite Beifeng was a man wearing a black bathrobe.

The black, wispy hair was neatly arranged, like the sharply defined features meticulously sculpted by God.

He had striking, arched eyebrows, deep, dark brown eyes, a straight nose, and thin lips.

The wide black bathrobe had its collar slightly open, revealing the collarbone and the faintly visible eight-pack abs, creating an irresistible allure.

Jun Chen, the second young master of the Jun family, the most prestigious and wealthy family in Kyoto, and the current head of the Jun family.

At only twenty-four years old, he has already become an emperor-like figure in V country!

Beifeng considered himself to be quite good-looking, but compared to this man, his appearance was instantly utterly shattered.

He originally intended to go to the Jun family's old residence, but after calling Jun Chen, he learned that Jun Chen had just returned from Z country and was currently at the Imperial International Hotel.

And so, he rushed over to find him.

"What do you want?" Jun Chen picked up a cup of still steaming tea and looked at his friend across from him.

"I'm going to country X tomorrow; there's a project there that I need to discuss in person," Bei Feng said, looking at Jun Chen.

"And then?" Junchen raised an eyebrow. He didn't believe that Beifeng had rushed over to him just to tell him that he was leaving for country X.

“I have a younger sister, you met her a while ago,” Beifeng said, putting down his teacup.

"Yes, I remember." That pitifully thin but very pretty little guy—that was Junchen's impression of Beijing.

"Since you'll be in Kyoto for a while, I was thinking of asking you to take care of my precious Jingjing."

You know my parents; they're always running off, they don't care about us at all.

Jingjing is still young; she's in her final year of high school, and the school holds parent-teacher conferences and such from time to time.

The worst part is that Jingjing is extremely picky about food. If I don't watch her, she can go two or three days without eating much.

As you saw last time, my Jingjing is so thin that a gust of wind could blow her away.

At this point, Beifeng paused, glanced at his friend's face, and seeing that Junchen's expression was relatively normal, he breathed a sigh of relief.

There's hope!

"My trip to country X will take at least a month, and I'm worried about leaving my Jingjing behind."

So I wanted to ask you if you could help me look after Jingjing this month. I don't have any other requirements, I just want her to eat well!

If no one is watching over her, I'm afraid that when I come back in a month, my Jingjing will be lying in the hospital bed, skin and bones.

It's so hard! As the older brother, he has to worry about everything every day. It's not easy for him!