The drive from school to the company took some time. While Gu Yingying sat in the backseat, bubbling with excitement about visiting her brother’s office, Qin Yusen, on the other hand, was busy at that very place, answering a call from the Director of the Beijing Municipal Police Department.

“Mr. Qin, I can’t thank you enough for your support during the recent chain collision. If it weren’t for your charitable foundation stepping in so quickly, many of the injured wouldn’t have made it through. I wanted to personally express my gratitude. Both our department and the people of Beijing are deeply appreciative of your generosity.”

Director Liu’s words were sincere, filled with both gratitude and a touch of awe. If only more wealthy individuals were like Mr. Qin, he thought. Just a fraction of their fortune could change countless lives.

The memory of that devastating accident still weighed heavily on him. The investigation had revealed an unexpected cause—a truck driver had suffered a sudden heart attack behind the wheel, dying instantly. His out-of-control vehicle barreled down the highway, triggering a catastrophic chain reaction. Over twenty cars were involved, including a public bus. More than sixty people were injured, and tragically, two lives were lost.

Director Liu’s heart sank every time he thought about it. The chaos, the screams, the twisted metal—it was the kind of tragedy that left a scar on everyone involved.

But amidst the darkness, there had been a beacon of hope: Qin Yusen’s foundation. Swift, efficient, and unwavering in its support, it had made the impossible seem manageable.

“Director Liu, there’s no need for such formal gratitude,” Qin Yusen replied calmly, his voice steady yet warm. “If it weren’t for your department, I’d still be alone, unaware of my own family. I established the foundation precisely to help those in need. This accident was unforeseen by everyone, but as long as my team can be of assistance, I’m more than willing to help.”

Qin Yusen wasn’t truly the stoic, reticent man many believed him to be. His silence was selective—reserved for certain people and situations. In meetings, calls, or when the situation demanded, his words were sharp, precise, and persuasive. It was part of what had built his business empire but in the presence of crowds or unnecessary small talk, he simply chose silence.

His thoughts drifted briefly to the accident on Anle Street. A chill crept up his spine—not from fear, but from the unsettling thought of what could’ve happened. If he’d died in that crash… The mere idea of Gu Yingying being left alone in the world, vulnerable and without his protection, made his chest tighten.

It was thanks to Yingying’s peculiar “fortune-telling” that he’d avoided the accident altogether. Whether she truly had some mystical gift or just uncanny intuition didn’t matter. What mattered was that he was alive—and determined to ease the suffering of those who hadn’t been as fortunate.

Director Liu, on the other end of the line, was practically beaming with relief. What an incredible man, he thought. If only more people like him existed…

“Thank you, Mr. Qin. To be honest, the aftermath of the crash is still overwhelming. Many of the injured are from ordinary families—some can’t even afford the medical bills. If your foundation hadn’t intervened, we wouldn’t have managed. But even now, there are follow-up issues we can’t handle alone. I was hoping your foundation could assist further?”

Qin Yusen’s foundation operated with strict guidelines. Anyone applying for aid had to provide verified documentation—medical records, family income statements, and personal details. After a thorough evaluation, funds were distributed accordingly. Beneficiaries also signed agreements for regular follow-ups every six months. And thanks to Yusen’s background in tech, tracking and managing these cases was seamless.

“Of course,” Qin Yusen replied without hesitation. “I’ll instruct the foundation to handle everything related to the accident. If there are people in genuine need, we won’t stand idly by. You have my word, Director Liu.”

The director exhaled, a weight lifted off his shoulders. If only every city had a Qin Yusen…

To Qin Yusen, this money was nothing. When he first established the charity foundation, it was out of a desire to accumulate blessings for his long-lost family. Now that he’d found his sister, the foundation’s purpose felt even more personal—it was for Yingying, a way to gather fortune and protection for her.

Director Liu, though relieved, felt a pang of guilt. Charity wasn’t just about good intentions, it required real, tangible resources—cold, hard cash. The aftermath of the accident alone would likely cost the foundation millions.

“Thank you again, Mr. Qin,” Director Liu said sincerely. “On behalf of the Beijing Police Department and all the citizens you’ve helped, I express our deepest gratitude. Your foundation has made a real difference. You’re a true philanthropist.”

After exchanging a few more words, they ended the call. Qin Yusen set his phone down, the office suddenly feeling too quiet, too empty. His gaze drifted to the clock—Yingying should’ve finished her classes by now. Was she home already?

Instinctively, he reached for his phone to call her, fingers brushing the screen but then he hesitated. His hand withdrew as a flicker of vulnerability crossed his dark eyes. His lips pressed into a thin line, the internal struggle evident. He want to hear her voice… but what would he even say?

Meanwhile, in the bustling city below, Driver Wang had finally brought Gu Yingying to the towering headquarters of Jian’an Technology. As she followed him toward the colossal skyscraper, her eyes widened with awe.

In her first life, Yingying had been an ordinary girl. Even after her unexpected journey to another world, where she’d trained under her senior brother, she hadn’t seen much beyond the mystical landscapes of Anlan Continent. Now, standing before a sleek, futuristic building brimming with technological sophistication, she felt genuinely overwhelmed.

The Jian’an Technology tower soared over sixty stories high, the entire structure owned solely by the company. Thousands of employees worked within its walls, and its sheer scale could leave anyone feeling small and insignificant.

As they walked through the grand entrance, Yingying marveled at the glass panels shimmering under the bright lights. Inside, the lobby exuded an ultra-modern aesthetic—polished silver surfaces reflecting cool tones, giving the space an almost otherworldly feel, like she’d stepped into the future.

“Miss,” Driver Wang said gently, noticing her wide-eyed wonder, “the CEO has his own private elevator. No one knows the password except him. You could call him now to ask, or I can take you up using the regular elevators.”

Driver Wang wasn’t surprised by her reaction. After all, he’d been equally stunned the first time he set foot in this building. But seeing her amazement somehow felt different—like watching someone discover a whole new world.

The building felt like it existed in a world separate from the one outside—like a company from a different, high-tech era.

“I’ll take the regular elevator then. It wouldn’t be good to disturb Brother if he’s busy.” Gu Yingying thought about what Driver Wang had said earlier—that her brother was busy—and decided she didn’t want to interrupt him.

Driver Wang nodded and made sure to inform the front desk of her identity. The front desk then immediately notified the secretary’s office upstairs, which in turn, relayed the message to Mr. Qin.

The two of them boarded the ordinary employee elevator. A few staff members were already inside, and when they saw Driver Wang escorting a young lady, they couldn’t help but wonder who she was. To their surprise, Driver Wang kindly introduced her, and the beautiful girl who looked like a porcelain doll was none other than the cold CEO’s sister!

Gu Yingying flashed a shy smile at everyone, making them smile back warmly. She was so adorable that everyone couldn’t help but think: She’s like a doll! I just want to take her home and pamper her!

When the secretary entered the office, Qin Yusen was deep in thought, reviewing some files. But upon hearing that Yingying had arrived, he immediately set the documents aside. His dark eyes softened a little, and as soon as he knew Driver Wang was bringing her up, he ordered.

“Make sure to inform everyone downstairs. Gu Yingying is my biological sister. She’s always welcome to come here and see me.”

The head secretary nodded and left to pass on the message. Meanwhile, Driver Wang had already brought Gu Yingying to Qin Yusen’s office.

“Miss, you can go in now. I’ll wait for you in the break room. If you need a car, just call me.”

Qin Yusen’s office was off-limits to most people, even to drivers.

Gu Yingying felt a little nervous. She nodded and walked up to the door, unsure how to open it. Just as she was trying to figure it out, the silver-gray door automatically slid open, startling her. She stepped inside, and the door quietly closed behind her. There, she saw her brother, Qin Yusen, sitting on the sofa.

“Brother~ I didn’t interrupt your work, did I?” She wasn’t sure if he was busy.

Qin Yusen stood up and walked over to her. He gently took the backpack she had carried up from downstairs and set it aside.

“No, I’m not busy. Did you come straight from school? Are you hungry?”

It was only family who would ask if you were hungry. Gu Yingying wasn’t really hungry yet, so she shook her head.

“I’m fine… Brother, I won’t disturb you. Can I just do my homework here in your office? When you’re done with work, we can eat together and go home, okay?”

She looked at him with hopeful eyes, her light brown eyes sparkling with expectation. Her sweet smile, like blooming cherry blossoms, made Qin Yusen feel something deep inside. That familiar sense of intimacy from blood relations made his lips curl up slightly, a warmth spreading through him that he couldn’t quite explain.

“Okay.”

With that, the two of them settled on their plan. Qin Yusen returned to his desk to continue working, while Gu Yingying took out her papers and began doing her homework. Unfortunately, in her second year of high school, avoiding homework wasn’t an option.

However, in order to meet her senior brother as soon as possible and have him recognize her, Gu Yingying placed her magic mirror in front of her. The mirror reflected her delicate, soft face, one that would undoubtedly be admired by boys. But to Gu Yingying, it felt completely different from the person she used to be.

Meanwhile, in Ai Ren Hospital, the patients who had been involved in the car accident were gradually waking up. Of course, Chief Bureau Liu had to ensure everything was properly handled. One of the officers in charge of the rescue and follow-up arrangements, Officer An, was explaining the situation to the people from the charity foundation. She was a mother, with a son currently in middle school.

Qin Yusen had already instructed the charity foundation to handle the post-accident support for the victims of the car crash. Of course, the government would also provide some financial aid to the affected people, but for ordinary families, it was just a drop in the ocean.

The female police officer, Officer An, sighed as she spoke, her voice tinged with sympathy.

“This boy is a student at the Medical University of Shangjing, his name is Zhao Zehan, only 24 years old. He was riding the bus when the accident happened, and during the chain collision, he not only had his legs crushed but also had his face severely burned by the gasoline. Our police had contacted his parents, but when they heard about the accident, they refused to come and take responsibility…”

She paused, as though unsure of how to continue.

“From our investigation, we found out that this boy was adopted by the couple. After they adopted him, they had their own child and didn’t want him anymore. They abandoned him several times, and if it weren’t for his quick thinking, returning on his own, he might have been taken by human traffickers. He’s always been an excellent student, one of the top in his class. Three years ago, he got into the Medical University of Shangjing, and despite being a bit withdrawn and introverted, he’s always been a good kid. That’s why I’m hoping the foundation can consider helping him. Otherwise, I honestly don’t know what his future will look like…”

The weight of the situation hung in the air, as Officer An’s words left a deep impression. The boy had faced unimaginable hardship, and without any family willing to help, it seemed like the charity foundation might be his only hope.

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