"I already had my birthday," Youyou corrected, "so technically, I am already seven years old."
Gong Jie was silent.
This kid…
He even knew cold humor.
The two exchanged a firm handshake as well as glances. They began sizing each other up at the same time.
There was a hint of judgment in the man's eyes.
The boy did not lack the same questioning look in his eyes.
Carefully examining his face closeup, the kid was even more alarmed.
Why did this man look so strikingly similar to mommy?
If he were not in a suit and had a different hairstyle, he would get a sense of déjà vu as it would seem as though the one standing in front of him were his mother.
Alike.
They looked really alike.
It was hard not to think that there was a connection between this man and his mommy.
The man was also surreptitiously sizing him up.
The child before him was elegant and had a noble poise. He was wearing a suit with a coat draped over his shoulders, and this only served to enhance his handsome and exquisite looks.
Especially that small face of his, it was fair and tender. His features were graceful. He had a look of maturity and steadiness that was hard to find in most adults.
What was even harder to come by was this seven-year-old kid not being overwhelmed in the slightest by his presence. He exuded an air of seemingly innate elegance and nobility.
Despite meeting his eyes, this child did not show a hint of timidity.
This was not easy.
It was hard to imagine that this child, who still had a tender voice, was actually capable of suggesting the universally shocking air rights theory.
Could kids nowadays be all so valiant?
He thought, Could this kid be from a species that has genetic variations?
For the past two years, Hurricane Group had been trying to convince Yun Tianyou into joining their organization officially.
His response had always been ambiguous, alas.
Thus, it came as a huge surprise that this boy had finally decided to join them.
"I heard that you had finally decided to join Hurricane Group officially?"
"Yes." Youyou raised his gaze. "I did."
He wanted to become stronger.
Strong enough for everyone to be unbridled by his existence.
Strong enough to possess incomparably formidable strength.
This way, he could guard those he wanted to protect better!
Thinking of this, the boy's eyes were filled with resolution.
Gong Jie smiled, his handshake firmer than before. A distinct and low voice unhurriedly escaped his thin lips. "If that's the case, representing Hurricane Group, I formally welcome you to our company!"
Li Hanlin, at the side, gazed at the firm handshake between the two.
At that moment, his instincts hit him.
An era that belonged to Yun Tianyou!
Even though he was still a child, his body seemed to possess inexhaustible energy.
He believed that the future of Hurricane Group would be with this boy ruling it!
…
At Disheng Financial Group.
As Mu Yazhe walked into the CEO's office, his body emanated a terrifying and gloomy aura. The employees at the side avoided him and gave way, utterly intimidated by the air around him.
Inside the office, Min Yu had been waiting respectfully for a long time. He was nervous and frantic.
The man threw his jacket on the couch. Glancing at his subordinate, he furrowed his brows. "What is that in your hands?"
The moment he entered the room, he sharply noticed the envelope his assistant was holding. Thus, his suspicions were raised.