Little Qi followed her uncle, wearing a little Taoist robe, and ran around the house looking adorable.
"This little girl is quite talented..." the fortune teller hesitated before continuing.
Shancheng shook his head: "She's still young. She can learn if she wants to, and she can not learn if she doesn't want to."
"What are you going to learn?" Xiaoqi leaned against Shancheng and asked in her childish voice, "Is it learning to dance, or learning to make money?"
Shancheng asked with a smile, "So, does Xiaoqi prefer learning to dance or making money?"
Shancheng thought to himself: "I can learn English dance and be a lead dancer, how cool would that be! Making money, doing metaphysics is such a fast way to make money! It can fulfill Xiaoqi's wishes!"
Little Qi said in her childish voice, "Little Qi wants to learn how to make money from Grandpa!"
Xiaoqi said logically, "My eldest brother said he wants to do charity when he grows up, my second sister said she wants to be a female soldier, my third brother also wants to join the army, my fourth brother wants to be a prosecutor, my fifth brother wants to be a top star, my sixth brother wants to start a new business and do business that no one else has done before, so only Xiaoqi can take over Grandpa's business."
Xiaoqi sighed, looking very sad: "Of course I will support my older brothers and sisters in pursuing their dreams. Poor Xiaoqi can only be the heir of the family, selling steamed buns and candied hawthorns!"
Xiao Qi chuckled to herself: Candied hawthorns are the best! I'll have an endless supply of candied hawthorns! Nobody can stop me now!
Shancheng was so surprised that he couldn't speak. He never expected that four-year-old Xiaoqi had thought so far ahead!
The fortune teller coughed lightly: "Your little niece is wasting her talent studying metaphysics."
Shan Cheng pondered to himself: Metaphysics, to put it bluntly, is still about making money from the rich.
Xiaoqi skipping this step and becoming a rich person directly wouldn't be bad either.
My father can give me ten million yuan with a snap of his fingers. If Xiao Qi takes over his business and becomes the female heir, that would be great. Next is the Year of the Nine Purple Fire, which is also the time when female heirs will rise to power.
If I do the math, quite a few female heirs have already risen to the top, and female tycoons have reached the pinnacle, right?
Shan Cheng counted on his fingers and sighed, "Perhaps for Xiao Qi, dominating the business world isn't such a bad thing."
According to Xiaoqi's birth chart, including the day master, month pillar, and year pillar, Xiaoqi has a Seven Killings destiny, with a partial wealth in the year pillar and the assistance of the Eating God.
Such a person has suffered many misfortunes, but if she can resist fate and rise above it, she could become a very successful businesswoman, or... a high-ranking female official?
Looking into Xiaoqi's innocent big eyes, one might think that female high-ranking officials have absolutely nothing to do with Xiaoqi!
I'd rather inherit the family business and become a businesswoman!
The old beggar smiled and asked, "What are you calculating?"
The sorceress lowered her voice: "His little niece's future."
The old beggar squinted at Xiao Qi's face and was startled: "This birthmark cannot be left; it may bring a calamity to his beloved!"
A beautiful woman's life is as fragile as paper; she might just die young.
The fortune teller agreed wholeheartedly, but then shook her head and said, "But this little girl has a fleshy face and a double chin, not an oval face, so it doesn't really matter."
Xiaoqi's eyes widened.
She stared at the old woman with wide, incredulous eyes.
The fortune teller: "...Ahem." Feeling guilty under her gaze, she could only make an excuse to go to the toilet: "I'm going to the toilet."
Xiaoqi shook Shancheng's arm vigorously: "Uncle, does Xiaoqi have a double chin? Does Xiaoqi have a big face?"
"Our little Qi has a round face, which is a sign of good fortune. A round face is a lucky face, how cute!"
Xiaoqi straightened up and muttered to herself, "Cute equals not pretty! To praise someone as cute is because they're not pretty, so you can only praise them for being cute!"
Shancheng: "..."
The old beggar laughed heartily: "You're still young. You'll be beautiful when you grow up and get taller!"
Xiaoqi was furious. She ran out and found her older brother: "Sixth brother, is Xiaoqi a chubby girl?"
Xiao Liu glanced at his younger sister, hesitant to speak.
Compared to before she reunited with her grandfather, Xiao Qi seems to have gained weight? Her pointed chin has turned into a double chin!
Seeing his troubled expression, Xiaoqi became even angrier, stomped her foot, and turned to find the scale.
After searching for ages, I realized I didn't have a scale at home!
"Grandpa Xu, why don't we have a scale at home?"
“It never existed before. I’m an old man who doesn’t control my weight. After you came, you never asked to weigh me, so it’s never happened.”
"Xiaoqi wants a scale! Xiaoqi wants to know how much she weighs!"
Old Xu chuckled: "That's easy. Grandpa Xu will just hold you and weigh you in my hands. When I used to make meat buns, I would go to the meat factory to buy pig's trotters, and I could tell how much they weighed just by holding them."
Xiaoqi was already about to nod and agree to let him hug her, but after hearing what he said next, she huffed and puffed, "Xiaoqi isn't a little pig, I don't need you to think about it!"
"Xiaoqi wants a scale, an electronic scale!" Xiaoqi emphasized in her childish, huffy voice.
Old Xu was both amused and exasperated: "I'm going outside to look around and buy you one. Do you want to come with me?"
Xiaoqi reached out and took off her little Taoist robe, revealing a long-sleeved shirt with a strawberry pattern and a pair of flared jeans. She found a pair of white leather shoes with strawberries on them, slung a small crossbody bag with a strawberry pattern over her shoulder, and then found a strawberry hat. Everything was ready. She looked in the mirror and smiled at herself, her dimples sinking in, making her look incredibly cute.
"Grandpa Xu, Xiao Qi is ready, let's go out!"
Grandpa Xu reached out and took Xiao Qi's hand, saying gently, "Be good the whole way. Don't let go of my hand, and don't run red lights."
Xiaoqi said earnestly, "Xiaoqi knows traffic laws and is a law-abiding citizen!"
Old Xu laughed: "You look just like your grandfather. There's no need to emphasize that, is there?"
Xiaoqi beamed with pride, like a proud little kitten: "Xiaoqi looks just like Grandpa! She's Grandpa's little darling!"
"After we finish shopping, I'll take you to your grandfather's workplace, and we'll pick him up from get off work."
"Okay, okay! Little Seven is going to the building to pick up Grandpa! She wants to watch the pretty ladies sing and dance. Little Five is definitely dancing hard too. He's so fat, he looks like a ball when he dances!"
Old Xu glanced silently at the girl's double chin, feeling that she should have rested her chin on her hand while saying those words. When making fun of others, one should look in the mirror more often.
Upon arriving at the mall, Xiaoqi asked the saleswoman, "Miss, do you know where the electronic scale is?"
The waitress turned around to look for the person, but couldn't find them. Looking down, she saw a little "strawberry" doll. The little girl's eyes sparkled like stars, and her chubby little face was full of baby fat. She was extremely cute!
Was that "beautiful lady" a serious compliment?
Such a young girl wouldn't lie!
I am a great beauty in the eyes of little kids!
The waitress smiled broadly: "I'll take you there, come on, follow me."
Old Xu followed behind Xiao Qi silently, feeling that Xiao Qi seemed to have a social butterfly syndrome.
Xiaoqi saw a giant turtle and asked curiously, "What's this turtle for?"
"This is also used for weighing."
Xiaoqi's eyes lit up: "Xiaoqi, can I give it a try?"
"Of course you can. You can sit on the turtle's back and find out its weight very quickly."
Little Qi couldn't wait to climb onto the turtle's back.
"Little friend, how old are you?"
"She's four years old!"
The waiter pressed a four and an Enter key on the turtle's back.
Xiaoqi climbed up and lay down, waiting for the weight display: "Where are you looking?"
"No need to look, it will report it."
The waiter had barely finished speaking when Xiaoqi was already trying to get down, but it was too late. A jarringly loud tune blared, and a turtle voice announced: "Your weight is too high! A normal four-year-old weighs 16kg, but you weigh 30kg, just 2kg short! You're equivalent to two children your age! You need to lose weight. Please stop being so fat! The world of fat people isn't fun! You're too heavy! This Prime Minister can't carry you anymore! Get down now!"
Xiaoqi Society died.
The elderly shoppers stopped, covered their mouths and laughed, pointing in the direction where Xiaoqi was.
"This little girl is so pretty, but she's too chubby!"
"Being too fat can lead to early puberty, which is unhealthy!"
"Such a pretty face, don't let it grow up ugly, you should lose weight quickly!"
"You're already two people the same age! That's hilarious! This turtle is interesting!"
"The little girl is about to cry, shh, everyone, please stop talking!"
Xiaoqi slapped the turtle's back hard, angrily climbed down, ignored everyone, and walked straight ahead.
Old Xu followed behind, silently making a video call to Han Fei, with the camera pointed at the little girl stomping her feet and walking away in a huff.
Han Fei looked at Xiao Qi's sullen face and asked with amusement, "Who made her suffer?"
"She was angered by a turtle."
"turtle?"
Old Xu recounted Xiao Qi's "death in the community".
After a brief silence, Han Fei frowned and asked, "Is Xiao Qi overweight? A normal four-year-old should only weigh half her weight? But I don't think Xiao Qi is fat. She even seems to have lost some weight compared to before, right?"
Old Xu shook his head with a smile: "You're looking at your own granddaughter. You love her no matter how you look at her, and she's so thin!"
Old Xu finally understood why the children raised by their grandparents were so different from those raised by their parents; almost every one of them was a chubby little boy!
"Let me say a few words to her."
"Okay! Huh?"
"What's wrong?"
"In the blink of an eye, she was gone!"
"What's going on? Find them quickly! I'm coming right now, send me your location!"
"Old Han, don't worry. The twin sisters have been following us the whole time. Even if Xiao Qi and I got separated, they'll be watching over her!"
"I can't get through to them on the phone." Han Fei frowned deeply and rushed out of the office.
Zhang Jianguo asked, "Boss, is something urgent?"
"Drive to this location." Han Fei showed Zhang Jianguo the location on his phone.
...
The advertisement featuring Harper Seven has gone viral overseas. People in China haven't seen the ad featuring Harper Seven and her brother fighting over steamed buns, but it has spread like wildfire overseas. The main reason for the ad's popularity is that Harper Seven is a "little angel".
Later, Hanheng Group was shut down, and its advertisements were taken down.
Foreigners can no longer find their little angels.
The scene of Xiaoqi weighing herself in the mall just now attracted a lot of attention, including several people who had returned from overseas and foreigners.
One of them started a live stream and broadcast what had just happened. His live stream platform was overseas, which instantly attracted a lot of attention, and the number of viewers in the live stream room surged to over 100,000.
Because of Xiao Qi's fame, she has been targeted by people with peculiarities. At this moment, someone sent a private message to the streamer, wanting him to arrest the child, and he would pay a high price.
The streamer promptly refused, and the person immediately sent a string of numbers.
Upon seeing that string of numbers, the anchor wavered.
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