The summer evening sun shone on him, seemingly favoring him, casting a warm hue on his snow-white skin.

But amidst the hustle and bustle of the world, he remained aloof and detached, seemingly untouched by worldly affairs.

Her cool gaze fell on Xie Li's face, paused slightly, and her long eyelashes drooped down, concealing the emotions in her eyes.

The girl's features seemed even more stunning than he had imagined.

However, she doesn't seem to have fully recovered yet... Just how serious was her injury last time?

Why do all the members of the Xie family act as if nothing has happened?

But now is not the time to dwell on these things. Luo Zhihan looked at the girl approaching and smiled like a spring breeze, "Xie Li, congratulations."

As he spoke, he took out a red envelope and handed it to Xie Li.

Xie Li: "???"

Just a moment ago he was an aloof and unparalleled handsome young man, but the next second his demeanor changed drastically. Xie Li was stunned as he looked at the red envelope in his hand.

However, before she could be stunned, the group of middle-aged people waiting nearby were already itching to get involved. When Luo Zhihan handed over the red envelope, they hurriedly swarmed around her.

"Lili, this is your third uncle... Please accept this red envelope!"

"Lili, accept mine! Hurry up and accept mine! My red envelope is big!"

"Bullshit, what's a big red envelope if I want to give Lili a sports car!"

"I want one too! I'll give Lili an airplane!"

...

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A ostentatious Ferrari drove past the entrance.

On the bus, the boy, who had been looking down at his tablet, noticed the bus slowing down and casually looked up to see the beat-up car parked at the door.

That was bought by the Xie family more than ten years ago for their servants to use, but most of the time it was used by the kitchen staff to buy groceries.

It was acceptable back then, but more than a decade later, this kind of car has long been phased out and is now dilapidated.

Nowadays, the Xie family's servants drive Audis worth over 300,000 yuan to buy groceries; who would still use such a beat-up car?

Before Xie Zian could finish his thought, he heard the driver in front turn around and say, "It's Old Zhang, the one who's in charge of picking up and dropping off the Second Miss."

Needless to say, Xie Zian also saw a figure being escorted by bodyguards in black walk through the carved and intertwined wrought iron gate.

The boy's gaze fell on a luxury car parked in a corner of the yard.

Unfortunately, the license plate was mostly obscured by flowers peeking out from the bushes, making it difficult to see clearly.

He tilted his head, seemingly lost in thought.

Just then, a series of fawning voices, filled with urgency and ingratiation, suddenly came from the courtyard.

"Ha." The driver suddenly let out a mocking laugh. "Is this family next door addicted to pretending to be rich?"

Xie Zian was frowning as he tried to identify the voices coming from inside, and for some reason, he felt as if he had heard them somewhere before.

Hearing the driver's words, he couldn't help but look up, "What do you mean by that?"

He grew up in the Xie family's old house and had never seen the owner of the house next door before, so he was still quite curious.

Moreover, he always felt that the inconspicuous luxury car and the voice of the middle-aged man inside gave him a sense that it was not a simple car.

The driver turned the steering wheel, accelerated, and quickly drove away from the front of the neighboring villa.

He said, "An old man surnamed Xu recently moved into the house next door. He immediately gave gifts to the second young lady, trying to curry favor with her."

The driver observed Xie Zi'an's expression in the rearview mirror and saw that he was frowning and showing signs of impatience, so he quickly skipped over this part.

"...Later, Madam Qiu sent people from the capital to investigate, and they found out that this old man Xu was not from a wealthy family at all, but just a nouveau riche."