Rebirth as the Richest Woman in the World
Chapter 420 (first watch of the night)

Chapter 420: 420 (first watch of the night)

This was a light pink dress with a cinched waist.

The hem just reached the knee, revealing small legs that were both white and straight with a graceful curve.

Pink is a very selective color, yet worn on Chu Jin, it seemed to make pink itself look dull. It made her lips appear redder and her skin whiter. She rarely wore anything other than white, but every color on her showed a different kind of beauty, presenting a refreshing sight.

Just as she changed into her dress, the little girl on the bed also opened her sleepy eyes, awake.

After a night’s rest, the little girl looked much better, seemingly having forgotten all the unpleasantness. Her little face was rosy, and her big eyes blinked.

When she saw Chu Jin standing by the bed, she was completely stunned.

"Jin Bro!"

"Up already," Chu Jin walked over, pinched her little face, "Hurry up, wash your face and brush your teeth, I’m taking you to school soon."

"Okay." The little girl slipped out of bed and confidently headed towards the bathroom.

The two of them, neither mentioned the incident that happened yesterday.

And the little girl’s father had neither called nor replied to text messages.

What exactly had happened between this father and daughter?

After all, just yesterday the little girl was excited about preparing a Father’s Day gift for her father. How could it be now...

Before she could think more about it, Chu Jin changed into a pair of white sneakers.

By the time they finished breakfast, it was already 7 a.m.

The little girl’s school was located in the most bustling area of Capital City, an elite school.

When leaving the house, Chu Jin realized she probably should buy a car, otherwise, it was really inconvenient to go out.

She booked a ride through a mobile app, and 15 minutes later, they arrived at the kindergarten entrance.

It was the peak time for school drop-off, and many parents gathered at the door of the nursery, most of them arrived in luxury cars. Chu Jin glanced briefly, the least impressive one was a Mercedes, any of which would take an ordinary person many years to afford.

Somehow, Chu Jin’s mind once again conjured up those eyes full of eager curiosity.

"Pengpeng."

Hearing the familiar call, the little girl turned around and saw her best buddy she spent time with every day.

With a stern face, the little girl put on an air of an adult and said, "Ji Haoran! How many times have I told you, you should call me Brother Peng from now on!"

Ji Haoran immediately corrected himself, "Got it, Brother Peng." After speaking, he looked toward Chu Jin, his gaze full of curiosity and scrutiny, "Brother Peng, who is this?"

Like all kids, the little girl liked to show off. Pulling Chu Jin, she introduced, "Ji Haoran, Ji Haoran’s mom, this is my mom. She came to take me to school today and will also come to the parent-teacher meeting tomorrow."

The middle-aged woman standing beside Ji Haoran nodded at Chu Jin in a very polite manner, her mouth curved into a faint smile, her eyes revealing a look of amazement and a trace of doubt.

The young girl before her looked no more than eighteen or nineteen, wearing a pink dress that made her already luminescent and jade-like complexion even more fair and tender. No one would believe her to be the mother of a six-year-old child; to say she’s the little girl’s sister would be more convincing.

This young lady was too young.

Feeling the evaluative gaze of the middle-aged woman, Chu Jin wanted to explain, but when her eyes caught the sight of other children being dropped off by both their parents, her heart suddenly softened, and she decided it was fine as long as the little girl was happy.

A flash of envy appeared in Ji Haoran’s eyes, "Wow, Brother Peng, your mom is so young and pretty."

"Of course," the little girl lifted her proud little head, "otherwise how would she be my mom."

Seeing her son looking enviously at someone else’s mom, the middle-aged woman felt a bittersweet taste in her heart. She was already fifty-six years old, with a six-year-old son. She might have been at the age for being a grandmother but ended up being a mother. Even though she dressed very fashionably, she couldn’t conceal the traces of years on her face, nor change the fact that she was old.

She stroked Ji Haoran’s head, hiding the fading light in her eyes, and said softly, "Let’s go to the classroom with mom."

Upon hearing that, a flicker of surprise crossed Chu Jin’s eyes. Then, without making a sound, she took the little girl’s hand and followed behind the mother and son.

"Good morning, Teacher He," the little girl politely greeted the teacher standing by the door, then looked at Chu Jin, "Teacher He, this is my mom."

"Madam, hello," Teacher He smiled back at Chu Jin, "Mo Pengpeng is very well-behaved at school, so you can relax."

Chu Jin smiled and placed the little girl’s hand into Teacher He’s, "Thank you for your hard work, teacher." She then bent down to look at the little girl, "I’m leaving now. Listen to your teacher at school and don’t be naughty, understand?"

"Got it," the little girl nodded obediently, "Jin Bro, remember to come pick me up early after school."

"Okay," Chu Jin pinched the little girl’s cheek, said goodbye to the teacher, and then left the classroom.

Teacher He watched Chu Jin’s retreating figure with curiosity. There were more than thirty children in their class, and she had met almost every child’s parents, except for the little girl’s. The person who usually came to drop off and pick up the little girl was a middle-aged man, who she initially thought was her father. Later, she learned that he was just their bodyguard.