In his heart, Ye Cheeng was still a bit uneasy.
There's no helping it, living off a wealthy family isn't easy.
Having been the Prince Consort for the Qiu Family for over a decade, Ye Cheeng knows this deeply.
With a mind in turmoil yet a somber face, he didn't utter a word after getting into the car.
As for Ye Beixuan, he temporarily forgot the disputes at home, focusing entirely on how to write a business plan, how to impress venture capitalists!
Ye Beibei:... Once the secret satisfaction passed, she began considering how to switch classes.
Sitting in the passenger seat, she looked back at the Scumbag Dad sitting in the back seat with his arms crossed.
"Dad, I want to transfer from the science class to the humanities class!"
Ye Beibei suddenly spoke up.
The abrupt voice was quite noticeable in the quiet car.
