Chapter 6: Where Does That Confidence Come From, Thinking I Should Marry You

He is a poor village boy, yet he has such a top‑tier rich, fair‑skinned beauty girlfriend, which proves how outstanding and charming he is.

If not a prince charming, then what?

Even if Song Huan Yan isn't the Song Group's hundred‑billion‑yuan heiress, she's still a bona‑fide rich, fair‑skinned beauty.

Such a rich, fair‑skinned beauty would normally seek a marriage alliance, but Song Huan Yan refuses a noble scion and chooses him… you can imagine how much she loves him.

The man's vanity is fully satisfied.

Qin Zi Mo walked with his most dashing stride, exuding the aura of a blockbuster director, his eyes fixed on the black sedan as he strode forward.

Soon, the doors of two Ferraris ahead swung open, and two lean men in black suits with white gloves stepped out, reaching out to stop him. "Who's there?"

Qin Zi Mo's fingers trembled uncontrollably. "I am Miss Song Huan Yan's fiancé."

Today's the Engagement, aren't I the fiancé?

The two men frowned and glanced toward the black sedan.

In the driver's seat of the black sedan, another suit‑clad man wearing white gloves opened the door, stepped out, and nodded at the two.

One of the suited men turned back and gestured to Qin Zi Mo, "Please."

At that moment Qin Zi Mo felt his heart rise to his throat; the grandeur was overwhelming!

He couldn't help asking, "Is the lady inside the Song Group's heiress Song Huan Yan?"

But the two suited men ignored him.

Qin Zi Mo was annoyed briefly, then quickly smoothed his tie and strode forward.

Damned stinky driver!

How dare he not answer! Once Song Huan Yan's identity is confirmed, I'll show them!

Qin Zi Mo moved forward, eager to pull the rear door.

The driver, however, stopped him in advance, stepped forward respectfully, and opened the rear door, "Miss."

When Song Huan Yan stepped out of the car with utmost elegance, Qin Zi Mo's breath froze.

He knew she was beautiful, but in her finery she was breathtakingly stunning, exuding a regal aura that made one dare not stare.

Qin Zi Mo's Adam's apple bobbed, and he immediately stepped forward, "Yan Yan."

Song Huan Yan continued to look at him indifferently as always, not even nodding.

Qin Zi Mo, however, couldn't wait and asked, "Yan Yan, what's going on? Is this your parents' home?"

Song Huan Yan finally spoke, "Any problem?"

"No, of course not!" Qin Zi Mo hurriedly replied, his excitement barely restrained. "Yan Yan, this house is so luxurious. Even at the low end it must be tens of billions, right?"

His lips trembled slightly as he spoke.

Tens of billions is a figure ninety percent of people wouldn't even dare imagine!

Yet it's just a single house belonging to his beloved girlfriend's family.

Song Huan Yan looked at him coolly, "Just a few tens of billions, why is your mouth shaking?"

Qin Zi Mo: "...."

Just a few tens of billions…

"you." Qin Zi Mo's face went dim from the remark, making it seem he'd never seen the world.

Especially since Song Huan Yan has always been lofty, it truly makes him look petty, a Small Family.

"Yan Yan." Qin Zi Mo's gaze burned. "So you're the hundred‑billion‑yuan Song Family heiress?"

"Hundred‑billion‑yuan conglomerate?" Song Huan Yan raised an elegant eyebrow. "Isn't my family the Song Group? When did the name change?"

Qin Zi Mo's heart raced faster; he could never have dreamed that a poor boy like him could have such a fate!

He didn't even catch the sarcasm and disdain in Song Huan Yan's tone.

Qin Zi Mo smiled gently and charmingly, "Yes, yes, Song Group, my miss. You were born in this mountain and don't know what a hundred‑billion‑yuan means. This asset is one of the top aristocratic families in Kyoto! I didn't expect your uncle and aunt to be so remarkable!"

What does the Qiao Family count as?

Qiao An even dares to claim his family is among the top aristocratic families?

Their entire fortune combined is still less than a third of Yan Yan's beloved family's single house.

"Oh." Song Huan Yan's brows were light, "What's that? It doesn't even rank inside the circle."

Qin Zi Mo smiled indulgently, his gaze full of affection, "Yes, our miss is low‑key."

Having confirmed Song Huan Yan's status, Qin Zi Mo could already envision how glorious his future would be!

He would be a hundred‑billion‑yuan son‑in‑law!

What's the point of still acting, becoming a movie star?

It's exhausting.

After he and Song Huan Yan get engaged today, he'll take her that night, and then he won't want to act any more—tired.

As a hundred‑billion‑yuan son‑in‑law, it's not too much to demand a company and be CEO, right?

With so many industries under the Song Family, he can just pick whichever interests him.

Thinking of that, Qin Zi Mo's smile widened.

Song Huan Yan coolly replied, "It's not that I'm low‑key; it's that you're inexperienced."

What's a hundred‑billion‑yuan? The Nan Gong Clan's wealth can rival a nation, holding one‑third of the world's wealth.

If Qin Zi Mo saw that, wouldn't he have to kneel on the spot?

Qin Zi Mo's smile faded slightly; though a bit displeased that Song Huan Yan looked down on him, he also recognized it as fact.

He truly lacks experience.

"Yes, yes, yes." Qin Zi Mo said amiably, "I come from a humble background, you come from an aristocratic family; I'm sure I lack the insight my dear has. By the way…"

Qin Zi Mo suddenly recalled the two drivers' disrespect and asked, "Yan Yan, what's up with your family's drivers?"

Song Huan Yan frowned.

Qin Zi Mo straightened his tie, with a superior air, "I asked him a question, and he actually didn't answer! With this quality, how can he be a driver for your family? Don't lower my father‑in‑law and mother‑in‑law's standards."

Song Huan Yan slowly raised an eyebrow; she knows Qin Zi Mo is all talk and no action, but she hadn't cared before.

Because she was born into an Aristocratic Family, her standards are high.

But she didn't expect that after Qin Zi Mo learned her background, he immediately showed this kind of attitude.

Report?

Song Huan Yan hadn't spoken yet.

Qin Zi Mo added, "Someone like that should be fired immediately! He clearly knows my background yet still dares to ignore me, clearly looking down on me."

Qin Zi Mo thought Song Huan Yan would, as before, defend him.

Still unsatisfied after speaking, he suddenly turned and said to the two drivers, "You two, come over!"

Song Huan Yan: "…"

He's just putting on a show for him.

Song Huan Yan quietly watched him.

The two clueless drivers also immediately stepped forward.

The Security office's bodyguard at the gate, seeing Song Huan Yan standing too long, brought over a soft chair for her, "Miss."

Song Huan Yan nodded and sat down.

The two drivers also came forward.

Qin Zi Mo, seeing Song Huan Yan's demeanor, immediately said, "Yan Yan, we must properly punish the two of them!"

The two drivers, confused, stood with heads down, "Miss."

Qin Zi Mo adjusted his tie, his aura lofty.

Yet Song Huan Yan looked at him, speaking coldly, "What is your status?"

Qin Zi Mo was taken aback.

"Yan Yan." Qin Zi Mo hurriedly said, "Baby, I'm your boyfriend. Today is our Engagement, after the Engagement I'll be your fiancé. By the way, since we're engaged today, let's go file the certificate tomorrow. I think our wedding will definitely need a lot of preparation. Baby, don't worry, I may not match your family's lineage, but I'll still give you the best! I'll devote everything I have to give you the most grand and perfect wedding."

Song Huan Yan looked at him, "Your tens of millions of wealth for the wedding? Is renting a venue enough?"

Qin Zi Mo's ears suddenly flushed, "Baby…"

Song Huan Yan cut him off, "Where does your confidence come from, thinking I would marry you?"