The Lucky Little Treasure of the 1980s

When Youyou was three, her scumbag father cheated on her mother. Her seriously ill mother brought her back to the countryside, where she was close to death. The countryside was wonderful! Grandpa, Grandma, her uncles and aunts, the whole family loved her! She heard her scumbag father had opened a factory in the city and become a big businessman, living in a mansion with his second wife. The stepsister who came with her stepmother sneered, “You’re just some country bumpkin. You’ll never amount to anything. I’m different. I’m definitely going to be rich! All the money your dad makes will be spent on me!” Youyou blinked her big, bright eyes and casually pulled out a jade bangle worth tens of millions, tossing it around for fun. “I found this!” The thousand-year-old ginseng that the richest man in the provincial capital had begged heaven and earth to get his hands on? “I found that too!” Why be a rich man’s daughter when she could become a self-made tycoon and bring her whole family along for the ride? Later, the lucky little girl moved to the city. Her scumbag father fell to his knees, crying and begging for forgiveness. “Sweetheart, I was wrong!” Youyou promptly pulled a big shot over and said, “Move aside. I found myself a new dad. I don’t want you anymore!” Her new dad dangled a cigarette from his lips, exuded a ruthless, cool air, and waved his hand to summon hundreds of thousands of followers. He was the very picture of a man who could bring down a kingdom with a single word.