Chapter 23: An eighty-year-old grandma doing street dance—now that should be explosive enough!

The woman next to them gave the child a sideways glance, and the child immediately fell silent.

Qin He followed up on what the middle-aged man said, frowning as he spoke, “Second Uncle, I have some thoughts as well.”

The middle-aged man’s wife let out a derisive laugh. “No offense, but the old lady is already up there in age, yet she’s getting tattoos and hiring male models. Has she been possessed or something? She was never like this before.”

The middle-aged man shot his wife a glance and gently said, “The old lady doesn’t have many days left. Can you just say less? What’s important now is her funeral arrangements and the matter of the will.”

Qin He caught the intent behind the man’s words and sneered, “The will isn’t something your family has a say in. Second Uncle, I advise you not to get any ideas. When Grandpa was alive, your father couldn’t compete with mine. In the end, the head of the Qin family went to my grandfather. As for you, you’ve got even less chance of getting a single penny from our family.”

The middle-aged man smiled, his eyes full of cunning calculation. He patted Qin He on the shoulder with an easy-going manner and said, “That’s true. I’m only worried for your side of the family. Three grandsons and one granddaughter—it’s hard to distribute everything equally. If there’s ever a time you need Second Uncle’s help, I’ll be there without hesitation.”

Of course, even with a will, you had to be alive to inherit anything.

Once Old Madam Lin and the old man passed on, their whole family would likely be thrown into chaos. After all, the rift between those three juniors wasn’t anything new.

They were just waiting to scoop up the Qin family’s assets while sitting back and watching the show!

Qin He looked at Qin Zhengye and snorted dismissively. After all these years, his grandfather’s younger brother’s family still hadn’t given up on fighting for the position of head of the Qin family.

Qin He pulled out a pair of sunglasses from his suit pocket and put them on, his tone relaxed. “No need. Grandma will make her own arrangements for distributing her assets. Whatever she decides, we juniors will respect her wishes.”

Qin Zhengye chuckled to himself—keep pretending if you want. Qin Jingshu had already been kicked out of the Qin family estate and started his own household. As if he didn’t know that. He’d like to see how long Qin He could keep up the act.

Lighting a cigarette, Qin Zhengye nodded and said, “Alright then, let’s talk about the funeral. The old lady may seem energetic, but this kind of vitality often precedes the end. Have you prepared the shroud and the urn?”

“They’ve been ordered. They should be delivered to the house tonight,” Qin He replied.

Qin Zhengye nodded slowly. Now it was just a matter of waiting for the old lady to pass. Once the grandchildren started fighting over the inheritance, he’d swoop in and reap the benefits.

He would reclaim everything his father once lost!

At that moment, Old Madam Lin, unaware of the arrangements her family had made for her funeral, had just returned to the hotel for a peaceful nap.

Today was a special day. Out of respect for the original body’s old husband, Lin Qingqing decided to pause her shock-value plan for a day and give her family a chance to cool down.

But when she returned to the old estate and saw people moving funeral items like burial clothes into the house, her whole mood shifted dramatically!

Usually, she was the one giving her family the shocks. But today, were they planning to give her a surprise?

Lin Qingqing closed her eyes and went back to her room to continue sleeping.

Everything was prepared. It felt like the whole world was just waiting for her to drop dead.

But dying? That was absolutely not happening!

The next morning.

Qin Yansen saw Old Madam Lin looking unusually energetic as she practiced yoga in the gym. He froze in place!

[System: Congratulations, host, you’ve successfully earned 10 Surprise Points. You may now rejuvenate by 1 year. Current physical age: 56.]

Watching the white-haired old lady in yoga clothes, sitting on the mat with one leg nearly bent all the way behind her head, Qin Yansen’s eyes widened. He quickly shouted, “Grandma, is your leg stuck? I’ll call a doctor right away!”

Lin Qingqing slowly dug at her ear, lowered her stiff old leg, and frowned slightly. “Calm down. I’m fine. My legs are fine.”

She had just wanted to stretch her old arms and legs. After all, this aging body hadn’t moved in a long time. She didn’t want to wait until she was back in her twenties only to have poor physical fitness that couldn’t keep up with her youthful state.

She needed to prepare in advance to welcome her prime billionaire youth with her best form!

Qin Yansen let out a sigh of relief, still full of concern. “Grandma, your arms and legs can’t take this kind of strain. Your bones are very fragile now. You could easily fracture something.”

Lin Qingqing’s lips curled into a small smile. “Relax. I know my limits. I know my body best. Oh, and Qin Jingshu has agreed to join the Qin Corporation. Be sure to get along with him.”

Qin Yansen paused and then nodded expressionlessly. “Okay.”

“Don’t take it lightly,” Lin Qingqing added.

If they didn’t take it seriously, their whole family would end up dead at the hands of Qin Jingshu—the major villain.

“Got it, Grandma.” Qin Yansen walked over to the treadmill and began his morning workout.

He had originally thought his grandmother would be depressed because of the anniversary of his grandfather’s death, but instead, she was doing yoga like it was just another day. It looked like she really had moved on.

He felt happy for her in his heart, but at the same time, he was upset about himself.

This morning, Mu Yiyi had messaged him, and he didn’t reply.

After realizing he’d been played, he was in an incredibly bad mood.

Now that he thought about it, maybe Qin Jingshu was right in not wanting him to be with Mu Yiyi.

Mu Yiyi already liked someone else but still kept stringing him along—what a despicable woman!

After doing yoga for a while, Lin Qingqing noticed Qin Yansen pounding on the treadmill like he was venting his anger. She pursed her lips and walked out of the gym.

She knew better than anyone why Qin Yansen was upset. It was definitely because of Mu Yiyi.

Based on how he ignored her yesterday, Lin Qingqing felt like her plan was working quite well.

She had likely succeeded in changing her eldest grandson’s fate as cannon fodder. Now she just had to find a way to bring her youngest grandson, Qin Jingshu, back home and start giving him more attention. Then the family’s destiny could truly change!

Victory was just one step closer!

Leaving the gym, Lin Qingqing sat in the living room and scrolled through her phone. Just then, a notification from Weibo popped up—

“Jiang City Street Dance Competition auditions are about to begin…”

Street dance?!

An eighty-year-old grandma doing street dance—now that should be explosive enough!

Lin Qingqing quickly changed clothes and headed to the audition location.

The staff in charge of the auditions looked at the white-haired old lady and asked in an official tone, “Are you signing up your grandson or your granddaughter?”

Lin Qingqing flashed a toothy grin. “I’m signing up myself.”

The pen in the staff member’s hand dropped to the floor with a clatter.

After a moment of tense silence, the staff member furrowed his brow and asked again, “What did you just say?”

Lin Qingqing patiently repeated, “You didn’t hear wrong. I’m signing up myself.”

The staff member was quiet for a few seconds, seemingly trying to process the mind-blowing information. After a while, he finally spoke:

“Granny, this is a street dance competition… not a square dance contest. I think you might be at the wrong place.”