The Little Ancestor Is Spoiled Rotten: A Rich Heiress Drops into the Capital’s Monastery

[Pampered by the whole family + adorable child + occult face-slapping + trillion-yuan financial dynasty] “The parentage test is a 99.99% match! This girl is the real Huo heiress!” Old Master Huo stared at the report, so excited he nearly had a heart attack.

At that moment, in the VIP intensive care unit, two-and-a-half-year-old chubby little Youyou, wearing dinosaur pajamas, stood on the bed of her comatose biological father, Huo Citing. She held up a baby bottle and smacked him in the face. “Handsome uncle, drink your milk. If you don’t, Youyou will gulp it all down!”

The heart monitor suddenly spiked. Huo Citing, who had been unconscious for a year, miraculously opened his eyes and grabbed Youyou by the foot. “Where did this little chub come from?” “How dare you!” Old Master Huo burst through the door. “That’s your own daughter, the only precious gem in five generations of the Huo family!”

The Huo family, a prominent family in the capital, has had nothing but boys for five generations. News of the adorable little girl from heaven shocks the internet, and the whole family goes into full-on “grab the baby” mode. The business tycoon uncles take turns serving as her kindergarten bodyguards, her five finance-heir cousins are completely wrapped around her little finger, and they even compete to wash her bottles.

Everyone thinks the girl they’ve found is a delicate little darling, but Youyou turns out to be a top-tier social butterfly with a rebellious streak. When a scheming socialite tries to become her stepmother, Youyou flops onto the floor and wails, “Grandpa, that ugly lady’s stealing my milk money!” The next day, the socialite’s family declares bankruptcy. When a rival plots against Huo Citing, Youyou squats outside their company, pulls up the focal point of their feng shui formation, and kicks it around like a ball, sending their stock straight to the daily limit down.

Later, during a video conference on a trillion-yuan cross-border acquisition, the cold and ruthless Huo Citing suddenly raises a finger to his lips. The powerful figures watching from around the world immediately fall silent. He expertly mixes a bottle of warm milk and gently coaxes Youyou, who is in his arms, tugging his tie to wipe her mouth. “Easy, sweetheart. If you ruin my tie, how will I earn your milk money? Be good and call me Daddy. I’d give you my life.”