Xiao Yan is dressed in a navy blue slim suit. At first glance, it's the kind of handmade suit made in Italy. A coat alone requires a sky high price of six figures. It can be seen that his identity is so noble.

This was the first day he had just returned home. Because his sister was too busy, he came to send his niece Mengmeng to kindergarten for his sister, but he didn't expect that such an accident would almost bump into a child. He didn't think he was a loving man, but somehow, he had a slight palpitation when he saw this strange steamed stuffed bun.

Especially when the little boy said he looked like him, he took a child's words seriously.

He even looked at him with such serious eyes. Then he was surprised to find that what the boy said was really reasonable.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe that there are little boys who look so similar to him in this world.

The eyebrows, the eyes, including the tall and straight bridge of the nose, are completely printed out of a mold.

"What's your... Name?" Xiao Yan didn't know what was wrong. He asked for some reason.

"Shen Zhiyao." the little milk bag replied with milk.

At this time, the driver's uncle immediately came forward and said, "kid, you're not hurt? Uncle, take you to the hospital?"

"No, I'm fine. I didn't hurt you, but you must remember to slow down next time you drive here. Don't you see such a big deceleration belt? This is a kindergarten, not a highway, okay? Such a big person doesn't know to abide by the traffic rules. It's really lost to you."

The appearance of the little milk bag teaching people is really that, and the tone is also extremely serious.

After hearing this, the driver uncle was ashamed and nodded frequently: "hehe, you're right, children, I'll pay attention next time."

"Well, I'm going to be late for class. Don't say anything." then the little milk bag turned and walked towards the kindergarten.

That small figure, reflected in Xiao Yan's eyes, turned out to be particularly clear.

"Master Yan, I'm sorry. I'll pay attention to driving in the future. You're surprised." the driver confessed immediately after getting on the bus.

"Let's go." after lightly leaving this sentence, Xiao Yan lowered his head, his fingers beat the white notebook keyboard quickly, and his thoughts returned to the stock market again.

Xiao Yan, 28, Ph.D. in the Department of finance at Harvard, grew up in the United States when he was a child. He is of Chinese descent and holds both Chinese and American passports.

Born in the Xiao family, the largest aristocrat in the city, the Xiao family is an amazing ancient aristocrat with a history of hundreds of years.

It is said that since the Ming Dynasty, his ancestors were senior officials in the court. Later, he abandoned his officials and went into business. He has been doing business and made a fortune.

No one knows how much money the Xiao family has, because the Xiao family is too mysterious and low-key to any news media.

In recent years, the reason why the Xiao family has attracted attention is that the leader of the Xiao family, Xiao Yushan, that is, the executive director of the Xiao Empire, began to set foot in the real estate and entertainment industries, so there are some gossip, and some don't write about the Xiao family.

The treatment of employees in the Shaw empire is also said to be fat and oily. All employees, even if they are just a cleaning aunt sweeping the floor, are selected by thousands, and the pomp is extremely spectacular.

Xiao Yan is the nephew of chairman Xiao Yushan. At the age of 28, he suddenly returned home to take care of his family business according to his uncle's wishes. The magnificent Shaw Empire State Building and the 88 storey skyscraper have become a beautiful scenic spot in the city.

Even many foreign tourists, when traveling in City C, have to take a photo in front of the Xiao Empire to prove that they have been to city C.

On the top floor, the 500 square meter chairman's office is surrounded by tempered glass.

Unlike other businessmen, Xiao's chairman's office is not so old-fashioned and business. Giant fish tanks are installed on the edge of tempered glass. There are dozens of ornamental fish in it. It seems to be an aquarium with extremely magnificent atmosphere.

"Uncle." Xiao Yan knocked on the door and went in.

Xiao Yushan immediately put down the morning paper in his hand, got up and smiled lovingly, "ah Yan, it's just right. Come and sit down."

Xiao Yan nodded, went to the edge of the Italian leather sofa and sat down. He raised his hands and feet, full of aristocratic flavor.

The female secretary immediately brought a cup of coffee with a sweet smile and put it in front of Xiao Yan.

Seeing that his nephew was in a good mood, Xiao Yushan came and sat down next to Xiao Yan and asked, "how's it going? Just returned home, are you still used to it?"

"Fortunately, I'm still jet lagged." Xiao Yan lowered his head, but didn't talk much. He slowly picked up the coffee in one hand and returned.

"A Yan, do you think this city has changed compared with six years ago?" Xiao Yushan continued to ask with a smile.