An Su widened his eyes, his gaze fixed on that string of numbers. He simply couldn't believe it! For a moment, he thought he was going blind.

He swallowed his saliva and counted again.

One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, hundred thousand...million!!

Fifty million, exactly!

He took a deep breath. He had never seen so much money in his entire life - fifty million, and it hadn't disappeared!

Before coming, he was still worried about his financial situation five years later. He found two one-hundred-yuan bills in the drawer of his room. Looking at the clothes and shoes of all sizes in the room, they were all branded. He originally thought that he had spent all his money on luxury items and had very little left in his bank account. Unexpectedly...

This is simply a pie falling from the sky!

He did not know that this money was left by his past self, preparing it as a birthday gift for Ye Chenming.

The current An Su is just full of calculations, thinking about how to use this money to buy new clothes for her son, improve their food expenses, and compensate the little guy for the hardships he has endured all these years.

Let Xiaochenming and Baiqinge disappear into oblivion!

Next time I go to the bank, I'll change the password to my son's birthday. This password is too ominous.

In an instant, An Su became a multimillionaire. He felt as if even his footsteps had become much lighter. This was the only good thing that had happened to him since he woke up.

So much so that he completely failed to notice the conspicuous Lamborghini parked by the roadside. The car window was slowly rolled down and a slender hand emerged, pinching a cigarette between the fingertips. The sparks from the cigarette fell and scattered.

When he walked in, the people in the car got out and exchanged glances with An Su.

He was a young man with a very gentle appearance, looking like a college student. His pupils were deep black, his figure slender, and the corners of his lips held a lazy smile. When An Su noticed him, he slightly curved his lips.

Ansu didn't recognize this young man, but could only deduce that the other party's car was valuable. It was possible that the other party knew Ansu before his memory loss.

He quickened his pace, wanting to pass the youth. The gloomy smile in the other person's eyes always made him feel uncomfortable, causing goosebumps to rise on his body.

"Where are you rushing to, Great Movie Star, moving so quickly?"

The young man stood in front of An Su, narrowing his eyes slightly. He looked at An Su with deep, intense gaze and said, "If things go wrong, you want to pat your butt and pretend you don't know anything."

"Ah--"

Before he could even speak and say that his brain was damaged, a gust of wind brushed past his ears. The other person's fist grazed An Su's face, who was wearing a mask, as if he were a piece of pork on a cutting board.

The young man sneered, "Don't pretend to be pitiful with me. Do you think I don't know what kind of person you are?"

"I..."

"My brother coming back today doesn't mean that Ye Chenming has won. If you want to win back Ye Chenming's heart, you should bring your son out early and cause trouble, making the Ye family restless. Otherwise...if they truly end up together, neither you nor I will have a chance!" The young man's eyes were filled with determination, and his tone became even more forceful when he mentioned Ye Chenming's name, with a hint of hostility.

An Su was initially in utter astonishment. So, this is the legendary German orthopedics? Brotherly love?! It seems that the young man in front of him is fond of Bai Qingge, the moonlight of Night Chenming.

He kept referring to me as "Elder Brother"...

But when the other person mentioned using An Xia to do things, his son, his only relative, the little guy who was only four years old, An Su's hidden emotions seemed to find a breakthrough. Anger darkened the color of his eyes, and he wore a mask on his face, making it impossible to guess his expression at the moment.

"What did you say?" An Su's dark eyes were deep and tranquil, showing no ripples. His gaze towards the youth carried a hint of disdain.

Using a child as a shield to further one's own selfish interests, now it seems that this young man in front of me and my past self before losing my memory can be considered as 'friends' in a certain sense?

That ridiculous friend who stops at nothing for personal gain.

The young man also felt that An Su was acting strange, but couldn't quite put his finger on it for a moment. "I heard you got hit by a car. I thought you were just trying to deceive Ye Chenming. You're not really injured, are you?"