I was the real young master the Pei family had finally found. Within six months of our arranged marriage, I helped my wife, Su Xiyao, establish her own quantitative fund and led the Su family to become the richest in the world. On the night we celebrated my wife's positive pregnancy test, she got a phone call and hurried off. Before leaving, she tossed out just one line: “Honey, there's a problem with one of the funds I manage. I'll come back to you as soon as I fix it!” Ten minutes later, a huge medical team urgently knocked on the door. “Mr. Su, as President Su instructed, I've assembled 999 of the world's top doctors!” “The treatment plan for the common cold is ready. When can we leave to treat your and President Su's son?” I froze. What son? What cold? The baby Su Xiyao and I were expecting wasn't even full-term. Where had this “son” of hers come from? “Let's go! We're going to give Su Xiyao's son a proper treatment!” I let out a cold laugh, immediately had someone locate Su Xiyao, and stormed out with the team.
