On the third day of school for her senior year, school beauty Su Wanwan was stuck downstairs in the boys' dormitory.
The whole school thought she was here to find Zhao Mingyu.
As a result, she blushed and thrust an ultrasound sheet into Lu Chuan's hand.
"Twins, yours."
The whole school exploded—that poor kid living on student loans?
That night, a cold electronic sound sounded in Lu Chuan's head:
"Ding! The vital signs of the twins have been detected, and the system of "Many Children, Many Blessings" and "God-level Dad" is being bound..."
"First mission: to make the first pot of gold for my wife and children - let's set up a stall."
Since then, a mysterious food stall has appeared at the entrance of Shanghai University.
The stall owner is not very handsome, but the food he cooks can make a Michelin chef kneel down and call him daddy.
The rich second generation brought people to destroy the place, but was so fragrant by the smell of a bowl of fried rice that they rebelled on the spot.
The urban management came to seal it. After eating, he asked directly: "Will the stall still be open tomorrow?"
The school belle was collecting money with her pregnant belly, smiling like a cat that had stolen fish.
"Husband, how much did you earn today?"
"Not much... Enough to buy an apartment for our baby."
Many years later, at a press conference held by a global catering giant, a reporter asked Lu Chuan the secret of his success.
He glanced at his wife holding twins in the audience and smiled:
"There's no secret - just make your wife and children hot on the kang."