However, speaking of it again, although Old Master Feng and Feng Wei are selfish, their brains are still functional; they understand the importance of the bigger picture and know what they want and need to protect.
—利益 (Benefits).
Therefore, as of now, their moral character hasn’t crashed.
...
"Dad, did you forget something?"
Approaching five in the afternoon, Luo Yanqing was driving with Bun and Tangyuan in the car ahead of Kang Li, Guoguo, and Loh En in another identical imported black sedan following behind.
With so many kids, plus Kang Li, one car definitely couldn’t fit everyone, and for the safety of the three kids, each car had children’s seats installed.
It’s worth mentioning that Jiang’s overseas businesses also included car manufacturing, though they only held a little over twenty percent shares and didn’t have operating rights, considered an investment by Jiang Boya.
When Bun turned one year old, Kang Li discovered that the foreign-made children’s seats weren’t very safe and quickly sketched some designs for Jiang Boya.
Shortly after, the children’s seats Kang Li wanted were produced. Undoubtedly, a substantial design fee landed in Kang Li’s pocket, but most importantly, when taking the three kids out, having the children’s seats designed by Kang Li greatly improved the safety factor.
Like now, Kang Li felt at ease placing Bun and Tangyuan in Luo Yanqing’s car while she, Guoguo, and Loh En sat in the car behind, knowing the children’s seats in the car were highly reliable.
"What?"
Luo Yanqing focused on the road ahead, gripping the steering wheel, and unexpectedly heard Tangyuan’s sweet voice, prompting him to ask the little one in return.
"Last night, Dad took me, my fourth brother, and my sister to rinse our mouths and said he would reply to us this morning, but Dad hasn’t told us anything yet!"
Tangyuan’s bright eyes widened, cheeks puffed as he looked at Luo Yanqing.
Seemingly aware, Luo Yanqing knew the little one’s expression without looking back and couldn’t help but smile: "Dad and your mom agreed that when you turn six, you can advance to third grade."
Bun thought about Luo Yanqing’s words and spoke up before younger brother Tangyuan could: "After our fifth birthday, school starts in early September of that same year; by then, we’ll be nearly five and a half, which isn’t much different from six."
"Right, Dad, my fourth brother is absolutely correct!" Tangyuan chuckled and applauded like a seal, showing agreement with Bun’s statement.
Luo Yanqing’s eyes flashed with amusement as he teased the two little ones: "Rounding off, it’s still five years old."


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