I'm Three, I'm a Tycoon, So What's Wrong with Raising My Parents?

Reborn in the body of a three-year-old, Ye Shu was at least a tycoon. He remembered how his parents nearly fainted when they saw him smoking a cigar!

Ye Shu: "Dad, from now on, let's each call it our own way. I'll call you Dad, and you can call me Big Brother!"

Ye Shu: "Mom, I'm not that young anymore. It's time you arranged an engagement for me or something. It's not like our family can't afford it, so make sure she's pretty!"

Ye Shu: "What?! I'm too young to get a bank card? Believe it or not, I'll buy your whole bank!"

Sure, I'm only three, but I'm a tycoon! Is it so strange for me to drive a sports car? Or to support my parents? It's so frustrating to be this old and still not have a girlfriend!

From then on, a kid wearing sunglasses and trading stocks could always be seen at the Happy Blossom Kindergarten...

Ye Shu: "Hey, you! What are you staring at? Never seen a three-year-old drive a Ferrari?"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.