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Standing on the top floor of an office building that symbolized wealth, Shu Zimo was not as happy as he had imagined.

Twenty-four years ago, since his birth, Shu Zhenhui had never acknowledged his son. Now that he was old and needed a son, he appeared before him as a merciful benefactor.

He was willing to change his surname to Shu, willing to be manipulated by him like a chess piece. All of this was for the hatred in his heart.

Nineteen years ago, his mother brought him to his wedding. Not only did he not receive any attention, he was even kicked out of the hotel.

He lit up a cigarette and looked at the ant-like pedestrians outside the building. There was an indescribable feeling of depression in his heart.

It was the rush hour, and the traffic was very long. He had to stand at the window for about half an hour before he picked up his coat and left the company.

Today was the old granny's birthday, but he didn't want to go. Although he should call her granny, that snobbish old woman was not someone he would give her face.

The latest Lamborghini came out of the garage and headed in the familiar direction.

He wanted to let Shu Zhenhui know that besides his son being able to inherit his family's property, he would also be able to become a prodigal. He wanted to sow his' good character 'all over the place.

This was the most famous nightclub in the imperial city. Even if he just sat here for a while, there would be tens of thousands of people. Most of the people that came here were familiar faces, but today, he had no intention of socializing with them.

After taking a look around the hall, he immediately opened a private room.

"Call your manager over."

Shu Zimo said to the waiter after ordering the wine and drinks.

"Mr. Wen, please wait a moment."

He picked up the red wine and tasted it. He felt that the wine today was bitter.

"Manager He, where's the waiter who dirtied my clothes last week? Is she here today? "

The moment he opened his mouth, Shu Zimo showed an expression as if he was looking for trouble.

"Mister Shu, I don't know what you are talking about …"

"Stop pretending, it's that stupid woman. I remember she has the same surname as the manager."

Shu Zimo narrowed his eyes. He had not forgotten that woman's name. It was He Xiaojie who had given him such an unpleasant name.

She was a woman who could sleep with money, yet she was called Xiao Jie. This was a dirty place, it shouldn't be called this.

"Oh, I remember Mr. Shu was talking about She Xiaojie, right? She has been fired."

The manager was suddenly enlightened. Shu Zimo felt that that expression was weird.

"Dismissed!" "Why?"

Shu Zimo looked at the manager doubtfully. He was fired in less than a week. It was too unreasonable. Was it because she poured the wine on him?

"This, Mr Shu, our staff here undergo a monthly medical examination. Those who have physical problems will be dismissed. This is the rule."

The manager found it difficult to speak.

"What's wrong with her?"

Shu Zimo was just asking casually, but he didn't expect the manager to say something like that. The hesitation in his eyes actually piqued his interest.

"This, Mr. Shu, we have the staff code. Please forgive me."

The Prime Minister felt awkward, seemingly afraid of Shu Zimo, so he opened and closed his mouth, closing it again and again.

"Forget it, do you have any pretty girls? I'll be bringing them out tonight."

"Alright, please take a seat Boss Shu. I'll go find someone to come over."

The manager smiled, although it didn't make much of a difference to them, since outside of work hours, the employees' private lives were not under their jurisdiction.

The most important thing was to satisfy this old man.

This was the opening of the Shu Clan, and his name signified wealth. In this world, no one was willing to pay for it.

Just as the manager left, Shu Zimo's phone rang.

Looking at the number on it, he didn't answer. He let the phone beat and flash.

There was no need for him to entertain the old woman. He was only interested in beauties.

The moment the phone stopped ringing, the door to the room was opened. The manager brought in three beautiful ladies with curves in the corner. They were clearly the kind of beauties that would go down to the bone.

"Director Shu, I wonder which one you like?"

The manager stood off to the side, waiting for Shu Zimo to pick him.

Shu Zimo didn't say anything and just wrote a cheque for one hundred thousand yuan.

Although a hundred thousand was nothing here, it was enough to spend the next three months and one night.

"Alright, then Director Shu, I'll be going out first. If you need anything, just ring the bell."

The manager smiled professionally and left the room.

"Director Shu, my name is Meng Lu. I toast to Director Shu."

The moment the manager left, the three women immediately sat around Shu Zimo.

"Director Shu, your phone number …"

Just as Shu Zimo buried his head in the breast of the beauty, the phone rang again.

"Ignore him."

Shu Zimo looked up at the phone in annoyance.

"Director Shu, it can't be Madam, can it? Look at this phone number …"

The young miss pointed at the phone that was flashing non-stop as she said in a teasing manner.

"Ignore him."

Shu Zimo was a little embarrassed, so he picked up the phone and threw it away.

Hearing the 'bang' sound, the few women smiled.

Another sat on Shu Zimo's lap, the other even boldly reached out his hand to Shu Zimo's suit pants.

"Damn it!"

Shu Zimo stood up in annoyance, took out a pile of yuan from his wallet and threw it on the stage. He walked to the door, picked up the broken phone and left with a face full of anger.

His wings were not yet hard, and he could not fight against Shu Zhenhui yet. If he did not go back today, he would definitely feel better tomorrow.

Ignoring the mocking laughter of the woman behind him, Shu Zimo left the club in big strides.

It was a shame for him to sit in the car and not want to start the gas pedal and go back to that meaningless birthday party.

Twenty years ago, that old woman didn't want the two of them, but today, she was going to pass on her inheritance. Now, she was thinking of him. It was simply abominable.

He sat in the car and smoked three cigarettes before starting the engine.

Before he had the ability to take revenge on Shu Zhenhui, he could only continue to be a grandson.

On the way back, as he thought, it was even more serious. The old woman's face was even scarier than those thousands of years old zombie faces.

"Grandma, happy birthday! Dad gave me a task yesterday, so I have some ideas today. That's why I can't come back until I'm done."

He put on a smile, handed over the gift chosen by the secretary, and handed it to the old woman.

"Yeah, Mom. Yesterday, I handed over a big project to him, so I wanted to train him a bit."

Fortunately, old man Shu came to smooth things over for him.

"Sit down. The guests have arrived. You are the eldest grandson, you are not allowed to do this next time."

The old woman's complexion finally improved. What followed next was the bragging of the guests, as well as the smacking of horses.

This birthday banquet lasted until one in the morning. Shu Zimo's patience had almost run out.

The next morning, Shu Zimo walked into the office at eleven-thirty. Inside the office, Old Man Shu was waiting for him with an angry expression on his face.

"Dad."

Shu Zimo didn't try to hide his displeasure. He hung up his clothes and collapsed on the sofa.

"Stand up. Where did you go last night?"

Old Man Shu roared at him.

"What can I do? I'm looking for a woman."

Shu Zimo yawned, took out a cigarette, and tossed one to Old Man Shu politely.

"You knew it was Grandma's birthday yesterday, but you still went out to fool around. Do you still have a father in your eyes?"

Shu Zhenhui shouted in anger.

"Dad, there were so many people yesterday, I wasn't one of them. Besides, she didn't want to see me, so don't be so competitive. If there's nothing else, hurry back to your office, I still need to catch up."

"Shu Zimo, stop right there, this is the mission I gave you, right now it's not easy to do in the real world, but you have to take care of it, we are going to enter the real estate now, and buy this land at the lowest price, that is the mission I gave you, I want you to finish it in a week, or else get the hell out of here."

Shu Zhenhui slammed the thick documents on the table.

"It can't be, you want to do things and want the lowest price, it's not like you don't know how stubborn and impossible those ants are right now, and you also want me to do it within a week, I'm not a god."

Shu Zimo didn't even look at the documents. It had been a long time since Old Man Shu wanted to enter the real estate industry, and he had only been able to endure until today.

"In short, this is the mission I gave you. If you can't complete it, then don't even think of inheriting it in the future."

Shu Zhenhui warned him without any room for discussion.

"Alright, I'll try my best. Worse comes to worst, I'll use a knife to chop people."

Shu Zimo smiled as he watched Shu Zhenhui leave. The moment he stepped out of the room, he slammed the documents against the door.

"Damn old man, do you think I care about the inheritance right? Just you wait, I will make you regret what you've done in your life for the rest of your life."

Shu Zimo pinched the cigarette butt, enduring the humiliation not because he wanted the right to inherit the rights, but because he wanted the downfall of the Shu family.

Even though he hated Old Man Shu to the bones, he was still his son. He had to do what he had to do.

After venting his anger, he helplessly picked up the document.

He actually used such a small amount of money to buy such a large piece of land. Although it didn't look like much right now, everyone knew that once the subway was completed, the price of the land would skyrocket. No wonder the old man wanted him to finish it in a week.

Alright, since he had this, he could just act as he wished. Staying here would only make the resentment in his heart deepen.

After swapping out for a normal Audi, Shu Zimo set off for his destination.

As far as he knew, the people living in that piece of land were all old people, and the old people were usually quite stubborn. Thus, he really didn't have much confidence.

It looked the same as it did a dozen years ago.

Over ten years ago, he and his mother lived here. It was unknown if Old Man Shu knew of this or if it was a coincidence, but there were too many memories in this place.

Perhaps this was not an impossible mission, because there were emotions here, and the people here were more emotional than Old Man Shu.

However, according to Old Man Shu's lowest price, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Those who had never lived here would not understand the poverty and suffering here.

Perhaps he could use his privacy to raise the price.

If it really didn't work out, he could just take out the money he got from playing with women.

He found a pile of rubbish on the ground and parked the car.

He wanted to go to his own place first.

Walking in the familiar alleyway, his mood was completely different. At first, he had sworn to leave this place, but now that he had achieved it, his heart was not as full as it was before.

He had been living in this private orphanage since his mother's death fifteen years ago.

The environment here was very difficult, which meant that they had to take care of their food and drinks. The children would all go to school with the help of kind-hearted people, while the big ones would go to work on their own.

Shu Zimo pushed open the half-open door and saw a child playing in the yard. His eyes were slightly sore.

"Sir, who are you looking for?"

As soon as he entered, a middle-aged woman came over and asked.

"May I ask if Grandma Yu is still here?"

Shu Zimo asked in a trembling voice.

"Granny Yu left a year ago. Did you get your child from here?"

The middle-aged woman's eyes were filled with anticipation, perhaps it was due to Shu Zimo's fresh appearance.

"Yes, I've already left for a long time. I'm sorry, I just came back from abroad not long ago."

In his time in the slums, his grandmother was the only one who cared about him the most. If it weren't for her, he would have entered the correctional facility long before his mother left.

"Why don't you come in and have a drink of water. When Grandma Yu left, she gave this orphanage to Xiao Jie, who is now in charge of everything here."

The middle-aged woman said to Shu Zimo.

"Alright, sorry to trouble you."

Shu Zimo lowered his head and entered, mainly because the door was a little short.