Qin Younian arrived safely at the Imperial Capital International Airport. At the airport pick-up area, Song Lin and Shen Baiji were waiting for him, as were financial media reporters. His position in the business world was so important that he was too conspicuous. No matter where he went or what he did, he would attract a bunch of financial reporters, vying to get first-hand information in order to gain more traffic.

However, this is not the point. The point is that Qin Younian's trip this time is confidential. In the imperial capital, no third person knows about it except Song Lin and Shen Baiji. They will not disclose it, which can only mean that some disgusting guys have infiltrated his group.

"Check it out carefully."

Qin Younian reached out and took off his gold-rimmed glasses, closed his laptop, and glanced at the rearview mirror indifferently. His narrow eyes were full of gloom and coldness.

The little boy sitting next to Qin Younian listened to his calm yet chilling words, raised his head slightly to look at him, then lowered his head to look at his hands, his eyes were full of gloomy emotions, without any joy.

"Yes, Second Master."

Qin Younian lowered his head and sent the message that he had avoided the reporters and left to Shen Baiji and Song Lin's mobile phones. He didn't pay too much attention to the little boy. Then he looked up at the white clouds in the sky with squinted eyes. It seemed that those disgusting guys couldn't wait any longer. It was time to give them a big gift.

When they arrived at Qin Younian's own villa, Qin Younian asked the housekeeper to arrange for the little boy to stay in the guest room, and called Shen Baiji, asking him to come over and temporarily serve as the little boy's attending physician to examine and treat him.

When Shen Baiji came over and saw the young boy covered in wounds, he was stunned for a moment, then turned around and pulled Qin Younian to a corner, hugged his shoulders and started to scold him, "Old Qin, you are serious, right? Even if he is an illegitimate child you accidentally gave birth to, you shouldn't beat him so hard, right? After all, he is your son, and we are related by blood."

Qin Younian looked at Shen Baiji with a look of idiocy, waiting silently for him to stop talking, then stretched out his hand to pinch his neck and dragged him directly in front of the little boy, saying speechlessly, "Open your eyes and take a look. Who the hell is he? What the hell are you imagining all day long?!"

The young boy looked at Shen Baiji calmly and said calmly, "Hello, Doctor Shen."

Shen Baiji was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long while to react. He glanced at Qin Younian, then at the young boy, and then at Qin Younian again, with a look of horror on his face, "Old Qin, why did you beat up the boy from the Mu family? Aren't you afraid that his uncle, who is obsessed with his nephew, will beat you to death?!"

"I fuck you idiot!"

Qin Younian couldn't stand it anymore, so he punched Shen Baiji directly, and then said, "Show him a good lesson. I don't want to stay with an idiot."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Younian left the guest room, leaving Shen Baiji, the housekeeper and the young boy in the room. There was silence for a long time. The young boy looked at Shen Baiji with contempt in his eyes, as if to say, "You are the dumbest person I have ever seen."

Shen Bai was silent for a long time, as if he realized that he seemed to have accidentally misunderstood something. He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only help the little boy check his body.

Qin Younian came to the study, turned on the computer and directly clicked on the live broadcast of "The Trainee Dad's Growth Diary". At that time, Xiaonaitanzi and Song Lianqing were sitting in front of the stall eating noodles. Xiaonaitanzi was so fat from eating that he looked very cute.

Qin Younian looked at his little face, unconsciously reaching out to touch the screen, with a doting smile on his lips. Just as he was about to immerse himself in watching the live broadcast, there was a knock on the study door. He frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Boss Qin, Mr. Chu is here."

Zhao Kun's steady and powerful voice came from outside the door. Qin Younian paused, glanced at the computer, frowned, pursed his lips, and remained silent for a long time before turning off the live broadcast and the computer, then turned around and walked out.

Qin Younian and Zhao Kun came to the guest room where the young boy was staying temporarily. Zhao Kun knocked on the door on his own initiative. The door was opened by the housekeeper. When he saw Qin Younian, he bowed slightly and said, "Second Young Master."

"How is he?"

Qin Younian glanced at Shen Baiji who was looking at him, then moved his gaze to the little boy wrapped in bandages. He looked at him, frowned and looked away. Why did this kid become more and more annoying the more he looked at him?

"It's not a big problem, just some superficial injuries, but the wounds look scary," Shen Baiji took off his disposable plastic gloves and looked at Qin Younian and said, "Children have a strong ability to recover. They will be fully recovered after resting for ten days or half a month."

Qin Younian nodded, looked at the young boy again, and said in a deep voice, "Your uncle is downstairs, come with me. I hope that next time I see you, you won't make yourself so embarrassed again."

What's going on today? Why do I dislike this guy so much? The more I look at him, the more I dislike him.

Qin Younian turned around and walked downstairs, dispelling the thoughts in his mind, feeling somewhat confused.

The young boy thanked Shen Baiji, put on the clothes that Qin Younian had asked someone to prepare for him, and then followed Qin Younian's footsteps and went downstairs with him.

"Qingji, uncle finally found you!" Chu Jinhan was sitting on the sofa, extremely anxious. The moment he looked up and saw Mu Qingji, he ran over and hugged him in his arms. "You scared your uncle to death. I heard that you were injured. Is your injury serious?"

"Uncle, I'm fine."

When Mu Qingji saw Chu Jinhan, his nerves, which had been tense for a long time, finally relaxed a little. He reached out and wiped Chu Jinhan's tears. His voice was light and he did not have the youthful vigor that only belongs to children. Instead, he was overly calm and lifeless.

"It's all right, it's all right."

Chu Jinhan's frown finally relaxed. He held Mu Qingji's hand, stood up straight and looked at Qin Younian. He had turned back into the devil filled with bloodlust, but his deep eyes revealed sincere gratitude.

"Qin Younian, I, Chu Jinhan, owe you a favor this time. If you need any help in the future, just send your people to Judao Hall to let me know. I will definitely help you."

Chu Jinhan stretched out his hand to Qin Younian as he finished speaking. Qin Younian raised his hand and shook it with him, saying calmly, "Then it's a deal."

"It's a deal."

Chu Jinhan took Mu Qingji away from Qin Younian's house. Qin Younian glanced at the direction they left, turned around and said to Zhao Kun, "Send those people to him. I think he will be very interested."

Zhao Kun paused for a moment, then bowed slightly to Qin Younian, "Yes, Mr. Qin."

Qin Younian returned to the study and continued watching the live broadcast. At that time, the live camera cut to Gu Linchen and Doudou. He leaned back in his chair somewhat bored. After a moment of silence, he opened his mobile phone and sent a message to his baby son. He had just seen his son bring the mobile phone over and hang it around his neck.