"In principle, it’s necessary," Jun Lii said, looking at his son’s puzzled expression. He added, "Minors are not ntally mature and many can be coaxed into gifting to strears, causing a financial burden on their families. To avoid this, many live streaming platforms offer refund channels for minors."
After saying this gently, he glanced at the tablet in front of his son, "Does Xiao Wang want to gift to a strear?"
"My brother is using Mom’s account to gift," he replied.
Hey, this little rascal!
Claiming he was just going downstairs for a stroll, Jun Lii had guessed that he would head to Yueqing’s, and sure enough, he had gone up to the third floor.
"Now everyone is speculating whether the gifts my brother sent will be refunded or not?"
Yan Wang stated the facts calmly.
Jun Lii looked at his son’s indifferent expression and for so reason, he could always see a hint of longing in his eyes.
Xiao Wang, so much like his own younger self.
The self that was forcibly bound by the identity of the Jun Residence’s heir.
The self that was curious about everything, yet had to suppress his nature.
Xiao Yan may have been trained to have a cool and aloof personality, but when he really got angry, it was earth-shattering.
Xiao Wang, on the other hand, endured everything, hiding all his thoughts under that icy mask, impenetrable to anyone.
Such a character growing up, is it good or bad for a child?
Jun Lii knew that Xiao Wang also wanted to go upstairs and find Yueqing, to act spoiled with Mom.
Because of a sense of responsibility to accompany him, and the innate pride in his bones, he couldn’t act out like Xiao Yan.
Jun Lii understood Xiao Wang’s thoughts so well that he couldn’t help but be a bit gentler with this son.
He wanted to be with Mom, to watch live streams together, and seeing his brother using Mom’s account to gift, he wanted to try it too.
Jun Lii said directly, "Xiao Wang, hand the tablet."
Yan Wang handed over the tablet to Dad without hesitation.
Viewing Big Cat TV’s live stream didn’t require registration, and Yan Wang had always been a visitor.
Jun Lii clicked to sign up and register, operating with practiced hands.
Two minutes later, he handed the tablet back to his son, "I’ve topped up so money. If you co across a strear with potential, you can invest in them."
Yan Wang took it, quite surprised.
He looked at the ID, simple and clear—Lii.
Ah no, Dad, you’re using your real na online?
Then he looked at the balance.
Even a worldly child like Yan Wang couldn’t help but frown.
Ten million?!
Emmmm??
This is a bit?
Yan Wang lifted his lashes, looking at Dad’s unconcerned expression, and couldn’t help but feel... a strange sense of competitiveness appeared.
Besides, he rembered that the Big Cat Platform’s single top-up limit was one hundred thousand, wasn’t it? Wouldn’t ten million require one hundred taps? Just now, looking at Dad’s expression... it seed very relaxed... and he wasn’t frantically tapping the top-up button, was he?
Or is it that the platform had changed the single top-up limit after Mom, the godlike wealthy user, appeared?
Regardless, Yan Wang silently took the tablet back.
Seeing his silence, Jun Lii thought his son was embarrassed to spend the money, and said slowly, "Xiao Wang, when I was your age, I already started learning about investnt."
"Hmm?" Yan Wang took so interest in this topic, even his gaze beca more focused.
"Whether it’s or your mother, having grown up in a vast family, we inevitably have to take over complex work in the future. Although you and Xiao Yan are only five years old, there are so things that need to be cultivated from a young age."
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