Country Z, Qingcheng.

Little Garden Kindergarten entrance.

Beneath the sign for the goose-yellow garden, a million-dollar Rolls-Royce Phantom was parked.

Two bodyguards in black suits stood around the Rolls-Royce, their wary eyes behind sunglasses scanning the surroundings. With the imposing presence of these two guards, even parents picking up their children from kindergarten dared not approach, standing five meters away and whispering amongst themselves.

"Goodness, I don't know where this rich person came from. They drove such a fancy car right to the kindergarten entrance."

"Mom, you wouldn't understand this! This car is a Rolls Royce, it's worth a lot of money."

"How much can it be worth? I think it's only a few hundred thousand at most."

"What, tens of thousands? This is a car worth millions!"

"......!!"

When the parents heard this, they hurried back a few steps.

If this gets accidentally scratched, it'll cost me ten lifetimes to make up for it.

and just five minutes later.

Four luxury cars worth tens of millions each drove in from the left road of the kindergarten. They were: two Maybachs and two Bentleys.

Such heavyweight luxury cars, you could see five of them on the streets of a big city at the same time. I never thought that one day they would gather in this small Qingcheng.

A succession of luxury cars stopped beside the Rolls-Royce, and two bodyguards got out from each one.

Five cars, each with two bodyguards, a total of ten bodyguards.

Ten burly bodyguards stood at the entrance of the kindergarten. Residents passing by couldn't help but stop and take a look to see what was going on.

But they didn't know that the people in these five cars were the bigwigs of various industries around the world. With the combined power of these five, they could shake the entire world.

Two minutes passed again.

It was exactly five o'clock in the afternoon.

A young teacher in a hooded sweatshirt walked out of the kindergarten with a group of children.

The children lined up obediently.

Each face has a baby's expression, looking cute and innocent.

"Only seeing the teacher clapped his hands and said, 'Well, children, it's time to go home. Go find your dads and moms! See you tomorrow!'"

The moment this sentence was uttered, the neat line of children instantly became chaotic. The kids, each with their little backpacks, dashed out of the kindergarten towards their waiting parents. Yet, only one child remained standing where they were.

Tang Youyou.

She kept her hair short, with a fringe at the forehead and a few wisps of bangs. Below the bangs were a pair of bright, crystal-clear eyes like black grapes, small and delicate, with a cute nose and plump cheeks that had two soft little dimples above them, each with a faint blush of redness.

This is a remarkably beautiful face, like a real-life Barbie.

Tang Youyou was wearing a little dress, carrying a small backpack and standing still, looking expectantly at the doorway.

The teacher saw Tang Youyou and immediately asked, "What's wrong, Youyou? Didn't you come home alone this time?"

"Teacher Zhang, today my mommy said that my uncle will pick me up," Tang Youyou raised her head and looked at the teacher with big, round eyes.

Upon hearing Tang Youyou's words, Teacher Zhang smiled unexpectedly and crouched down to pat Tang Youyou's head: "That's great! Excellent!"

To know, Tang Youyou's mother was diagnosed with late-stage breast cancer a month ago and is now lying in the intensive care unit. Tang Youyou has no father or other relatives, she was raised by her mother since childhood. Now that her mother is ill, no one comes to pick up Tang Youyou from school.

But today, my uncle actually came to pick me up.

The teacher expressed surprise, after all, she had never heard that Tang Youyou had an uncle.

Just as the two were talking, a bodyguard walked up holding a photo, comparing the face in the photo. He immediately recognized Tang Youyou and rushed forward to scoop her up: "Miss! I finally found you!"

The former iron bodyguard, now a father.

He hugged Tang Youyou tightly and refused to let go.

Teacher Zhang stood up from the ground and looked at the bodyguard in front of him. "Hello? I wonder if you are Yu Yu's uncle?"

"Huh?" The bodyguard heard what Mr. Zhang said.

Uncle? He doesn't deserve it," the bodyguard swiftly replied, "No, I'm not."

"What are you doing holding onto Yuzu like that? Didn't you see that your face almost scared her to tears?" Teacher Zhang hurriedly tried to grab Yuzu from the bodyguard's hands, but the bodyguard wouldn't let go.

Tang Youyou was snatched back and forth by the two people.

Her little round face was simply tearful.

In his heart he roared: "Oh heavens! Come, someone save the child!"

Just as the two were at odds, a man with an air of nobility and sophistication in a black haute couture suit appeared behind them at some point.

A deep, magnetic voice rang out behind the two of them: " Liancheng, put YuYu down."

Hearing this sound, the bodyguard didn't dare to stop. He bent down and immediately put Tang Youyou down.

Tang Youyou stretched her neck and looked back.

Holy crap!!? What kind of sissy man is this?!

He was a successful businessman in his prime. With striking features, a tall and handsome figure, he wore a tailored suit and handcrafted leather shoes. His short hair was styled in a three-seven part, and the diamond-studded watch on his wrist clearly showed his wealth.

Mr. Zhang seemed to be dumbfounded, and it took him a while to recover. His face flushed slightly as he opened his mouth and said, "Sir, may I ask who you are?"

"I am Yu Yu's uncle."

Tang Youyou's personal statement: "??!?!?!"

I really want to know, when did Mom get such a handsome and genetically gifted older brother?? And where did such a cool uncle come from?!

In Tang Youyou's heart, she had always thought that the uncle her mother mentioned was just an ordinary person.

But I didn't expect my uncle to be so awesome?!

"Uncle!!"

As she said this, Tang Youyou excitedly stretched out her throat and shouted sweetly, and opened her arms to ask Shang Yu for a hug.

The merchant saw the little dumpling on the ground and picked it up.

Tang Youyou leaned against Shang Yuhui's arms, inhaling the pleasant scent of his old-fashioned cologne and said: "Teacher Zhang, he is my uncle, isn't he?"

At this time, whether he's your real uncle or not, first hug the big guy!

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"Hehehe... Really? You're Yuzu's uncle..." Teacher Zhang laughed twice, and hadn't finished speaking.

Just then, four extraordinary men with powerful auras approached from afar.

“We are all Yu Yu’s uncles,” they said in unison.

Tang Youyou: “!?!?!”

Mr. Chang: “!? ! ?!”

At this moment, Tang Youyou just wants to rush to the hospital and ask her mother on the bed if this is true, when did five such excellent uncles appear?!

Aren't they dirt poor? Can't they even afford the rent?

What the heck are these five English uncles trying to pull?!

Oh, my heart can't take this!