Chapter 2: Shocking! An Eighty-Year-Old Granny Makes a Fadeaway Three-Point Shot from Deep!

Lin Qingqing rolled up her sleeves, seething inside: “You damn system, come out here! We’re settling this once and for all! Today, either I die or you live!”

[System: This system never abuses the elderly.]

Lin Qingqing gnashed her teeth: “…You haven’t exactly shown respect to the elderly either.”

[System: …Sorry.]

At least it’s got manners.

“The book said my descendants only started fighting over my inheritance after I died, but now that I haven’t died, will the plot change?”

[System: Fun fact—wealthy families usually start fighting over inheritance before the head of the family dies.]

“…Well, that’s a fun fact this broke woman would never have known.”

So that meant the male and female leads had already stirred things up successfully, and her descendants were secretly battling over her inheritance behind her back!

No way! She absolutely couldn’t let anyone take away her billionaire life!

She had to stop the original male lead from rising to power!

…

In a nearby booth, Qin Jingshu was staring at the current center of attention in the bar—a white-haired elderly lady—so stunned he couldn’t even hold his wine glass steady.

Sitting next to Qin Jingshu, Lu Zeyan noticed his dazed expression and frowned slightly, his cold demeanor showing irritation: “Jingshu, what are you thinking about? Did you even hear what I just said?”

“Your grandmother only has one breath left in her. There’s no way she makes it through the night. And your second brother hasn’t even informed you yet—he’s definitely scheming something behind your back. With all that family property, are you really just going to hand it over to them without a fight?”

Qin Jingshu swallowed nervously. That’s right—his grandmother only had one breath left. Why the hell was she in a bar looking for male models?

Or was it that she literally couldn’t die without seeing a few male models first?

His second brother’s whole family was really too much! Why didn’t they stop the old lady? This was absurd!

“Qin Jingshu!”

Lin Qingqing vaguely heard someone calling that name and paused. Wait a minute—wasn’t that the name of her psychotic, deranged little grandson in the plot the system just gave her?

In the book, the Qin family went bankrupt mainly because the male lead, Lu Zeyan, brainwashed the Qin family’s disregarded grandson, Qin Jingshu, worsening his mental instability. Not only did he pit his own brothers against each other, causing them to fight to the death, but in the end, he ruthlessly caused the downfall of the entire Qin family. Pure madness!

Lin Qingqing immediately stood up and turned her head toward the source of the voice.

“System, are those two the unfilial grandson and that dog male lead?!”

[System: Yes, Host.]

Lin Qingqing’s eyes turned fierce in an instant. She extended her hand, and a male model nearby understood immediately, bending down to pick up a cane from the floor and hand it to her.

With the cane in hand, Lin Qingqing walked straight up to Qin Jingshu and Lu Zeyan. “Come home with me!”

Lu Zeyan finally noticed the white-haired old lady. Though she was clearly aged, she carried a natural authority. He frowned and spoke with displeasure, “And who might you be? Whose grandma got out unsupervised and came to a place like this at night?”

Lu Zeyan was determined to convince Qin Jingshu to act against the Qin family tonight, but now an old lady had suddenly interrupted, ruining his plans. Of course he was irritated.

The shock on Qin Jingshu’s face quickly turned into a cold, dark expression. He turned to Lu Zeyan, eyes filled with warning, and said coolly, “Zeyan, this is my grandma.”

Though Qin Jingshu wasn’t treated well in the Qin family, he had always respected his grandmother. He had lived with her for a time when he was young, and she had always treated him well—offering him the best food and toys first.

Lu Zeyan had never seen Qin Jingshu act this way before, but what baffled him even more was, “Didn’t you say your grandma was on her last breath? Wasn’t she in the hospital?”

Qin Jingshu shifted his gaze to the clearly robust elderly woman, and suddenly looked like a kid caught red-handed. He lowered his head sheepishly and mumbled, “Grandma, weren’t you in the hospital?”

Lin Qingqing tapped him lightly on the shin with her cane. “You brat! You care so little you didn’t even know I was discharged!”

She was acting this way purely because of the outrageous plot she’d just seen. But claiming to be the grandma of someone who looked her age—early twenties at most—was a bit uncomfortable and awkward.

After saying that, Lin Qingqing awkwardly looked away. But the moment her eyes landed on Lu Zeyan, her anger flared again!

If it weren’t for this male lead Lu Zeyan, the Qin family wouldn’t have fallen from wealth to complete ruin!

She stomped the cane hard on the ground, summoned the full authority of a billionaire family head, and fixed Lu Zeyan with a piercing, clear gaze. In a steady, aged voice, she said, “Are you a friend of our Jingshu? What’s this? A young man doesn’t even know basic manners?”

The family wealth hadn’t changed hands yet. In her eyes, this male lead was nothing!

Lu Zeyan immediately stood up and greeted her respectfully with a smile, “Hello, Grandma.”

He was probably wondering, Why the hell isn’t she dead yet?

After all, as long as she lived, the Qin family’s inheritance couldn’t be split.

Too bad for Lu Zeyan—she wasn’t just not dying this time, she was going to live younger and younger!

Thinking this, and seeing Lu Zeyan forced to greet her respectfully due to her current identity, Lin Qingqing instantly felt great.

Qin Jingshu put down his wine glass, stood up, and quickly helped the elderly lady toward the bar entrance, gently coaxing her, “Grandma, don’t be mad. Let’s go home first. This isn’t the kind of place you should be in. It’s too chaotic. Don’t come back, alright? Even if you feel lonely and want to find me a grandpa, this isn’t the place for that…”

As he said this, he turned to glare at the male models, his gaze filled with menace.

The male models immediately took the hint and left. This young master was infamous in Jiang City for being arrogant, ruthless, and dangerous. They weren’t stupid enough to provoke him.

Lin Qingqing: “When did I ever say I was trying to find you a grandpa…”

The next day, Qin Jingshu sent her to the park to dance square dances.

He called it “helping her pass time,” saying this was where she should be—not at bars.

Dancing with old men?

Lin Qingqing could accept dancing with old ladies—but old men were a no-go!

Next to the square dance area was a large basketball court. Since it was the weekend, a bunch of young guys were playing basketball.

Lin Qingqing politely declined the white-haired old men who tried to flirt with her along the way, then walked straight into the court without hesitation to watch the energetic young men play ball.

Ah, youth is truly wonderful. This was where she belonged!

But just as she stepped onto the court, a basketball flew straight toward her!

The guys playing panicked as they saw the ball flying toward an old lady, shouting, “Grandma, watch out—!”

They thought they were screwed—probably about to pay out big time.

To their shock, the white-haired granny reacted with lightning speed, caught the basketball, then smoothly jumped up and made a shot—

The ball left her hands in a perfect arc and landed squarely in the basket!

A flawless fadeaway deep three-point shot!!

Lin Qingqing looked toward the backboard with a satisfied smile.

Then she bent down and rubbed her joints. “Ugh… this chronic arthritis and osteoporosis still affect my performance…”

Qin Jingshu, who had followed her there, stared in complete shock: “!!!”

Everyone around was stunned. Who is this granny?! She’s insane!