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    • PRYM CH99: Hospital Cover
      by DewdropTL — Cheng Zhaorui heard about what happened at the old residence from Dr. Yang. Dr. Yang was a doctor from the old residence who maintained close, constant contact with the family physician there, which let him track all the gossip coming out of the old residence in high resolution. But what happened at the old residence tonight was gossip only to them. To Cheng Zhaorui, it meant something entirely different. Clatter! A delicate porcelain cup suddenly fell to the floor without warning and shattered…
    • PRYM CH98: Snatching a Person Cover
      by DewdropTL — Having just pocketed a tacit tip of ten million to round things out, Lin Chen then rejected Old Mr. Cheng's friendly invitation to play chess, which made Old Mr. Cheng quite unhappy. Fortunately, he had just experienced a much greater anger, so this little bit of irritation was not even enough to form a bubble. Old Mr. Cheng's attention quickly shifted to what Lin Chen had just said. Old Mr. Cheng frowned. "'Blind'?" Only then did Lin Chen inform Old Mr. Cheng about his eye condition that required…
    • PRYM CH97: Eating a Meal Cover
      by DewdropTL — 6.1734 million! This was just the sales figure for the first hour! This meant that if the subsequent word-of-mouth, sales, and supply chain could keep up, the total sales for the new product's first year might reach four or five hundred million! Old Mr. Cheng's heart leaped, and he subconsciously tightened his grip on the phone. A brilliant grandson and beautiful revenue were naturally good things. But, but... Old Mr. Cheng slammed the phone back onto the table and said in a low voice, "A…
    • PRYM CH96: New Product Cover
      by DewdropTL — For Cheng Huanzhen, this summer vacation was perhaps the first one that belonged entirely to him. To say "entirely belonged" wasn't quite accurate. After all, he was completely unable to spend the entire vacation according to his own plans. But since the person disrupting his plans every day was his Little Uncle, it wasn't unbearable. The vacation was surprisingly smooth. His grandfather didn't suddenly discover their itinerary and force them back to the capital with his usual methods; his Little…
    • PRYM CH95: The Living  Cover
      by DewdropTL — Cheng Huanzhen: "?" Be his Little Uncle's eyes? How? Was he supposed to connect his optic nerves to his uncle's? Cheng Huanzhen immediately rejected his Little Uncle's proposal. "Little Uncle, I'm the one looking after you right now. I have to be responsible for your health and safety. Your current condition is completely unsuitable for being outside..." Before he could finish, he saw his Little Uncle's shoulders tremble slightly as his head drooped in disappointment. His Little Uncle was a bit…
    • PRYM CH94: A Million Cover
      by DewdropTL — Cheng Huanzhen paused for a moment, then said, "Otherwise, I'm going to get a hotel employee to open the door." After a long silence, his Little Uncle said aggrievedly, "Then... then you go find them." Cheng Huanzhen was momentarily stunned. The person was right inside the door, yet he was telling him to get an employee to open it? His Little Uncle... he...? He immediately turned, strode back into his room, and after dialing the front desk, he immediately returned to his Little Uncle's door. He…
    • PRYM CH93: Travel Cover
      by DewdropTL — By the time news of what had happened at the old mansion reached Cheng Zhaorui's ears through various relatives, twisting and turning along the way, it was already noon the next day. "Huanzhen had a fight with Grandfather," "Huanzhen got into a physical fight with Grandfather," "Huanzhen nearly demolished the old mansion"... Cheng Zhaorui nearly choked to death on a mouthful of water. "Cough, cough, cough—where are these rumors even coming from? How could Huanzhen possibly do something like…
    • PRYM CH92: Spring Night Cover
      by DewdropTL — If the moon could take human form, it would surely look like Little Uncle. Bringing light, but not as blinding as the sun. The myriad stars would pale in comparison, and the world would bow before him. Cheng Huanzhen squatted on the ground in a daze. When he turned his head, his hands, still in the middle of tying his shoelaces, froze there, motionless. It wasn't until Little Uncle, not receiving an answer, bent down, propped his hands on his knees, and leaned his head in front of him with…
    • PRYM CH91: The Argument Cover
      by DewdropTL — Due to sales issues after the new product launch, Cheng Huanzhen had a rare busy day at the company, working until nine at night. But before he could finish, he received a call from the old mansion. ...It was the old butler. The old butler concisely informed him, "Young Master Huanzhen, Mr. Cheng requests your presence at the old mansion. Please come now, as soon as possible." The old mansion. Grandfather. The corners of Cheng Huanzhen's mouth instantly flattened. He slowly put down the…
    • PRYM CH90: April Cover
      by DewdropTL — Old Mr. Cheng's eyes glared forcefully. "Of course!" He immediately took out his phone, showed Lin Chen the performance reports of Cheng Huanzhen from the past few years, and also displayed the performances of many other children of the same age from other families. If you excluded He Wenyan, who had already been kicked out of the competition circle, then the only one who could compare with Cheng Huanzhen at the same age was Fang Lian, who was a few years older. Old Mr. Cheng said proudly, "As…
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