Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The car sped all the way to the airport with the man in it. He almost missed his flight.
Just before he entered the flight cabin, his handphone rang and he answered it.
The little ladâs evil, tender voice came through. âMu Yazhe, that is what you get when you provoke me!â
The man was badly stunned. âYou did all that?â
He cocked his brow in question. It was too bewildering for him to accept.
How could a mere seven-year-old easily hack into a massive traffic navigational system?
What would the cityâs traffic department think if they learned that the cause of this freakish incident was a mere boy who just had his seventh birthday?
âWho else can pull that off?â
Inside the study room, Yun Tianyou had a headset on as his hands fiddled with the 17-level Rubikâs Cube. With his lips arching playfully, he said, âI am really sorry that you almost missed your flight. I just want to see if you have the ability to catch the last flight.â
This was pure evil.
He actually mocked his father this way.
The man was not the least bit upset, though. In fact, he only felt flabbergasted with his sonâs capability.
This was a boy who had paralyzed the cityâs traffic system in a short time, which later required an hour to return things to normal.
It was hardly believable that a six-year-old could do that.
âThis mustâve been a shock to you.â
The boy put the solved puzzle cube on the table. Propping his chin on his interlocked hands, he enunciated, âI heard youâre checking on me.â
â...â
âArenât you investigating the president of Lezhi Holdings?â
His fatherâs face stiffened, a premonition rising within him.
âMu Yazhe, since you are my father, Iâll let you in on a secret,â the little boy casually spouted into the mouthpiece. âIâm the president of Lezhi.â
âYou?â
He was rooted to the spot.
He... is the president of the biggest toy manufacturing company in the world?!
The boy did not mind divulging his identity to his father, especially when he imagined the look of shock that was probably on the latterâs face. This was enough to make him smile in satisfaction.
This identity was already enough to make his father shock, but that was not all he was.
His status did not end there.
If he were to tell him that he was not just Lezhi Holdingsâ president but also Hurricane Groupâs senior management member, would this make his hapless father be immensely shocked?
How would his father react if he learned that he controlled the entire market for firearms in East Asia? What kind of astonishment would he express?
How would his father react if he discovered that âDeva Eyeâ system, which was currently being developed by Hurricane Group, was his creation and found out that his toy models were being used by the group for military armament?
Of course, he would not tell his father this, nor would he let the latter find out.
It would tarnish his reputation if these secrets came to light, would it not?
These secrets belonged to him alone.
Pouting slightly, he casually added, âMu Yazhe, your son isnât as simple as you may think.â
The man raised his brow; the little fellow had far exceeded his expectation!
âDoes your mommy know of this?â
âShe doesnât, and I wonât tell her!â The child continued to speak. âMu Yazhe, there is something you need to get right!â
âEr?â
âBefore you start pursuing my mother, can you settle your fiancée first?â the boy asked coldly.
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