The bicycle tire's friction against the ground created a crisp sound of braking.

Qin Hao leaned the bicycle against the front of the shop and yelled into the interior, "Boss, I'll have a luxury edition crab roe noodle soup, add four extra servings of crab roe, please!"

"Wow, little Hao, you struck it rich today? You're quite generous!"

The noodle shop owner teased him, his eyes full of amusement.

"My luck isn't bad indeed."

Qin Hao found a seat and sat down, a mysterious smile on his face.

While preparing the ingredients, the owner said, "Don't forget about your old Uncle when you strike it rich."

"Rest assured, Uncle. You always take good care of me. I won't forget about you."

Qin Hao responded with a smile.

"By the way, have you sorted out your work situation?" the owner casually asked.

"I'm still figuring it out," Qin Hao replied somewhat dismissively.

He didn't want to reveal too much about the system, as it was too bizarre to explain.

"Take your time, young man, there are plenty of opportunities out there." The owner came over with a bowl of steaming noodles, "Better eat it while it's hot."

Looking at the enticing golden crab roe in the bowl, embellished with sprinkles of green onions, Qin Hao's mouth started to water, and he picked up his chopsticks impatiently.

Just then, his phone abruptly rang.

"Hello?"

The ringing of the phone interrupted Qin Hao in the middle of enjoying his delicious noodles, causing him to frown.

"May I speak to Mr. Qin Hao, please?"

A sweet and pleasant female voice came over the phone.

"That's me, who's this?"

"I'm Feng Yao, the assistant to the President of Ferrari Asia," the voice politely introduced herself.

Qin Hao paused in surprise, wondering why Ferrari was seeking him out.

"Has the contract been delivered yet?" Feng Yao asked.

"Yes, I've received it," Qin Hao responded briefly, his gaze still fixated on the bowl of tempting crab noodle soup.

"If it's convenient, could you come to the company this afternoon? If necessary, I can come pick you up."

"Sure, add me on WeChat, and I'll send you my location."

With that, Qin Hao hung up the phone, not wanting his bowl of noodles, topped with quadruple servings of crab roe, to get cold.

Upon receiving the location, Feng Yao immediately began her drive.

Along the way, she couldn't resist speculating about the mysterious individual who abruptly became a shareholder in Ferrari. She wondered about his identity.

As a top global sports car brand, the shares of Ferrari have always been held by Italians.

How exactly did this new shareholder manage to do this?

Could he possibly be some low-key tycoon in the business world?

She drove, simultaneously sketching a mental image of the mysterious individual she was about to meet.

News of major internet giants and business tycoons acquiring supercar brands is quite common. It is also reasonable for business leaders of the domestic internet twin horses and Qian Da to purchase Ferrari shares.

Feng Yao arrived near the location provided by Qin Hao in her car. Glancing out the window, she saw a scene that was wholly unexpected.

A young man dressed in casual tank top and shorts, leisurely licking an ice cream, was standing by the road.

This image was a world away from the mysterious major shareholder she had imagined.

She hesitated before picking up her phone to make a call.

The call was answered almost instantly and the relaxed young man outside the window at the same time lifted his phone.

"Hello."

The voice came from the phone.

It was only then that Feng Yao was certain that the man in front of her was the person she was looking for.

She hurriedly got out of the car and walked over quickly.

"Mr. Qin, hello.

"She gave a slight bow in greeting.

Qin Hao, who was on the phone, was startled by this sudden salutation.

He looked up to see a professional woman standing before him, dressed in a black Chanel suit, wearing high heels, tall and elegant.

"Ah, hello." Qin Hao regained his composure and smiled, "Are you the president's assistant for Ferrari?"

"Yes, Mr. Qin." Feng Yao replied politely.

"It's an honor to meet you." Qin Hao said casually, licking his melting ice cream, "May I ask what's the purpose of your visit?"

Mr. David, our global president and director of Ferrari, would like to have a video meeting with you. And he has prepared a special gift for you," Feng Yao explained seriously.

"Going to Italy?" Qin Hao raised an eyebrow.

"No need to make such troubles," Feng Yao quickly replied, "As long as you accompany me to the company, we have arranged the video call there."

"Alright then, let's go,"

Qin Hao agreed nonchalantly.

Feng Yao was seated at the driver's seat, all the while casting sidelong glances at the young man next to her.

No matter how she looked at him, she couldn't understand how this young man, who seemed like a college student, managed to secure shares of Ferrari amidst the fierce competition among financial giants.

What exactly was the background of this enigmatic young man? Was he the secretly groomed successor to some business mogul?

Or a descendant of a low-key wealthy family? "

"It can't all be because of this handsome face, right?"

On the way, Feng Yao was racking her brains, but she couldn't figure it out.

In the end, she stopped the BMW in front of an office building and took Qin Hao into the temporarily rented office area of Ferrari.

This so-called branch was actually not very large, and there were not many staff.

Qin Hao followed Feng Yao to the temporary office, his heart full of anticipation for the global president of Ferrari he was about to meet.

There were only a dozen employees in this simple office, which highlighted the fact that Ferrari had not yet officially landed in Huaguo.

Feng Yao sat in front of the computer, skillfully operating the video conference system. Qin Hao stood by her side, thinking about meeting a legendary figure in the automotive industry, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

With a *click*, the video was connected.

On the screen, there appeared an elderly man with white hair. Despite being over sixty, he was quite spirited.

What left a deep impression on Qin Hao were the man's bright and keen eyes. They were sharp as a falcon’s, as if they could see through people's hearts.

"Mr. Qin, nice to meet you."

The old man spoke in perfect Chinese, his tone warm and friendly.

"Hello, Mr. David," Qin Hao said, unable to hide his surprise. "I didn't expect your Chinese to be so good."

David showed a kindly smile on his face. "Huaguo's culture is broad and profound, with a far-reaching influence from ancient times to the present. I have always been interested in your country's historical civilization."

"I see." Qin Hao responded with a nod and a smile.

From this brief conversation, he had already sensed the astuteness and wisdom beneath the gentle demeanor of this legendary CEO.

"The climate, people, and culture of China are unique. I hope you can personally experience the fascinating scenery and profound heritage here," Qin Hao said enthusiastically.

"I will definitely make time to visit," David nodded in response.

"When you come, I would be very willing to act as a tour guide for you and show you the charm of Shanghai," Qin Hao paused for a moment, "By the way, I wonder what brought you to seek me out this time?"

A benevolent smile appeared on David's face, "Mainly, on behalf of the company, I would like to welcome you as a member of the Ferrari family. Moreover, as the host, I have prepared a welcome gift for you."

"You are too kind, I am also honored to know such a respectable elder like you," Qin Hao said sincerely.

"Haha, there's no need for such formalities between us," David laughed heartily. "By the way, I have been considering the location for Ferrari's Asia division. Since you are in Shanghai, we might as well set up the division there."

"And," David finalized, "I have decided that you will take on the role of the CEO of the Asian division. The appointment letter will soon be in your hands. It's settled."

Faced with David's unarguable stance, Qin Hao smiled faintly, "Since you've decided so, I will respectfully comply."