The First Little Princess.
No matter where a little princess comes from, once she is crowned with the title of "First," she is no longer ordinary.
More than twenty years ago, Ding Xiaolang, the only daughter of the richest man, Ding Facai, was already known as the "First Little Princess of Sijiu."
Today, over twenty years later—
When the eldest daughter of Longxu grew up, the mere crown of "Sijiu First Little Princess" was, to some extent, no longer fitting for Yang Ziye.
To call her the First of the Eastern Lands!
Few people would likely object.
Such a girl, after a brief appearance at Hongye Information, could afford not to know certain tycoons.
But those tycoons, after meeting her once, would surely never forget her appearance!
"You, Your Excellency, are Yang, Yang, Yang?"
As the wealthy Hai suddenly recognized Ziye, his heart pounded, his face turned pale, and he struggled to speak coherently.
"Yes, I am Yang Ziye, the daughter of Ding Xiaolang, the CEO of Hongye Information."
Ziye stated her identity with a poised and natural tone.
It wasn't about showing off; it was simply stating facts.
After all, she had no need to flaunt anything in front of others.
Ah!?
Old Su, Madam Lan, Wei Jin Feng, Wan Meizi, and the others' eyes widened in shock.
Hongye Information, with a market value long exceeding trillions, was undoubtedly the richest company in the Eastern Lands.
The daughter of the richest man had actually come to this small place called Qingyun.
Anyone would be astonished!
"Brother Qianfan, shall I call Mom to tell her about this?"
Ziye, ignoring the wealthy Hai, sought Li Qianfan's opinion before taking out her phone.
Li Qianfan had tasked her with solving the problem, so he naturally wouldn't object.
In front of everyone, Ziye directly put the call on speaker and dialed Ding Xiaolang.
Soon, a gentle female voice came through: "Ziye, is something wrong?"
"Mom."
Yang Ziye subtly moved to the left of Dai Paipai and said loudly, "Invited by Brother Qianfan, I am currently in Qingyun."
What?
When did I invite you to Qingyun?
Yang Ziye, you're talking nonsense!
Li Qianfan was stunned—
"What?"
The gentle woman on the other end of the phone immediately bristled, "You're not at school and you went to Qingyun!?"
"Yes. Yes."
Ziye's little head bobbed like a pecking chick, "Brother Qianfan encountered a big problem and insisted on dragging me into this, asking me to solve it personally. That Hai Jufu from the procurement department of Hongye Information, right? His superior is called He... Ming. These two are too unfair! They ganged up to bully Brother Qianfan, and my brother was crying. Ding Xiaolang, what do you think I should do?"
Was Li Qianfan crying?
Old Su and the others instinctively looked at Li Qianfan.
Indeed.
Li Qianfan was almost driven to tears by Ziye!
If Dai Paipai hadn't held him back—
Li Qianfan, as the elder brother, would have rolled up his sleeves long ago, right?
"That brat, dared to tempt you to skip class?"
Ding Xiaolang, disregarding Hai Shenme Fu and He Shenme Ming, slammed the table and roared for Li Qianfan to take the phone.
Ziye raised her hand and tossed the phone to Li Qianfan.
Li Qianfan instinctively caught it, then angrily pointed at Yang Ziye before quickly clearing his throat, "Little Mom, it's Qianfan."
"Brother, how could you be like this?"
"You're tempting your sister to skip class and go to Qingyun?"
"Brat, do you really think I can't deal with you?"
For the next three minutes and twenty-eight seconds, Ding Xiaolang unleashed her full fury, scolding Li Qianfan.
Hiding behind Dai Paipai, Yang Ziye prepared to flee at any moment, a look of schadenfreude on her face.
Given the situation—
Li Qianfan could only nod and bow, "It's my fault, I'm guilty, I deserve to die."
Even though Ziye was exaggerating wildly,
Even though Ding Xiaolang didn't believe Li Qianfan would tempt his sister to skip school and run off to Qingyun alone,
Li Qianfan still had to admit his guilt.
Sigh.
Who else could it be if not the elder brother?
It was only natural for the elder brother to take the blame for his sister!
"Keep an eye on that little girl, I'll send someone to Qingyun immediately."
Ding Xiaolang said angrily, "If she disappears on your watch, I'll absolutely beat you to death."
Li Qianfan immediately responded, "When that happens, I'll help you hold her down."
Yang Ziye stuck out her tongue and rolled her eyes adorably.
"Alright. I'll handle things in Qingyun."
After her tirade, Ding Xiaolang said calmly, "Hai Shenme Fu and He Shenme Ming will be fired immediately. From now on, all high-end workwear from Hongye Information will go to Ziyu Fashion. As for Wei Shenme Feng, who angered you, I'll arrange for someone to deal with him. Brat, are you satisfied now?"
Hai Shenme Fu.
Wei Shenme Feng—
They were completely stunned now, with expressions of utter idiocy.
This script seemed to be going in a very unexpected direction.
Li Qianfan naturally ignored their feelings.
He immediately offered a shower of praise, "Little Mom, you are brilliant."
"You should be a role model for your younger brothers and sisters. Otherwise, how will you take over Longxu and make certain people obey you? Alas."
Ding Xiaolang grumbled with disappointment, then ended the call.
Among Li Xiao's legion of beauties—
Lu Ziqi and Feng Meizhu were the closest, and Li Wujiang and Ding Xiaolang were like sisters.
Therefore,
Ding Xiaolang subconsciously treated Li Qianfan as her own son.
She would definitely discipline, scold, cherish, and spoil him as needed, never being hypocritical.
Ding Xiaolang had always been troubled by Li Qianfan's perceived lack of ambition, which might prevent him from smoothly taking over Longxu (her two sons would only take over the vast conglomerate, Hongye Information).
Taking this opportunity today, she couldn't help but chide him a few times.
Li Qianfan could genuinely feel Ding Xiaolang's sincere love.
He chuckled sheepishly and quickly walked towards Yang Ziye.
Yang Ziye immediately took off running—
Could she outrun Li Qianfan?
He grabbed her ear and called back, "Old Su, we're leaving."
Li Qianfan hadn't spoken to Wei Jin Feng and the others since arriving.
After being scolded by Ding Xiaolang with his head down, he called out and left.
Did he need to say anything more?
Ding Xiaolang had made it very clear—
The two supervisors from the procurement department of Hongye Information would be fired immediately!
Hongye Information would soon launch a professional crackdown on Wei Jin Feng (the Wei family)!!
If Li Qianfan were to butt in further, it would be too much of an insult.
Looking at Old Su and Madam Lan and the others,
They exchanged glances for a long time, finally understanding a truth as hard as iron.
That the CEO of Hongye Information was Li Qianfan's stepmother!
"No wonder Ziyu advised me to call Hongye Information back then. It turns out Ziyu already knew the relationship between President Ding and Qianfan. No wonder I could secure the order for ten thousand sets of high-end workwear with just one call. It was all because they were giving face to their future son-in-law, not because Old Su was so capable."
Old Su blinked, feeling as if a great mountain called confidence within him had collapsed.
"Dad, let's go."
Li Qianfan finally released Ziye's ear, walked over to Old Su, and tugged him, asking in a seemingly casual tone, "Dad, how do you feel about the land and factory buildings of Jin Feng Fashion? If we could remove the wall in the middle, wouldn't our company's scale grow again?"
Huh?
Old Su snapped back to attention, absently said "huh," and instinctively looked back at Wei Jin Feng.
Wei Jin Feng, whose face was now pale, shivered violently.
Li Qianfan looked at Wei Jin Feng, a faint, knowing smile on his lips. He pulled Old Su with his left hand, linked arms with the dazed Madam Lan with his right, and led Dai Paipai and the others away swiftly.
If it were just business competition, even malicious competition, Li Qianfan wouldn't have targeted Jin Feng Fashion.
But Wei Jin Feng had wanted to be Li Qianfan's "father-in-law"!
This, he could not tolerate any longer!!
Since Wei Jin Feng had deliberately established Jin Feng Fashion to the west of Ziyu Fashion, Li Qianfan would reluctantly acquire it at a friendly price.
"I seem to have done the most foolish thing in the world."
As Wei Jin Feng's stunned mind slowly began to process, he heard a sharp crack beside his ear.
Immediately followed by a burning pain.
It was Hai Jufu, who had raised his hand and slapped him hard!
Hai Jufu finally understood who the true backing of Ziyu Fashion was.
He was—
The biological brother of the First Little Princess Yang Ziye, the "half-son" of the CEO of Hongye Information, and the only son of the God of War Li Wujiang!
How much effort and heart had Hai Jufu put in to reach his current position?
And now, just for helping Wei Jin Feng once, his position as a deputy supervisor with an annual salary of over a million yuan was gone.
Hai Jufu felt like dying.
What was a hard slap to Wei Jin Feng in comparison?
Evening.
Qianfan Hospital.
"Enter."
After finishing a phone call, Su Ziyu casually said, "Please come in."
The door opened.
Su Ziyu froze after just one glance.
A young beauty in a white Hanfu, as if descended from the clouds, walked in, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Su Ziyu.
"Who are you?"
In this era where beauty is justice, Su Ziyu couldn't help but stand up instinctively and ask the young beauty in a gentle tone who she was.
"Sister-in-law Ziyu."
The young beauty in Hanfu walked to the desk, extended her small hand, and giggled silently, "Allow me to introduce myself, I am Yang Ziye. The eldest granddaughter of the great demon Yang Xiao, and Brother Qianfan's biological sister."