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Before Qiao Na Feng fell onto the floor from the impact, an arm reached out and stopped his falling body, pulling him forward into a hard chest.

When his body stabilized, Qiao Na Feng gently kneaded his sore forehead and glared at the person he bumped into. When his eyes fell on the person, Qiao Na Feng smacked his lips in astonishment as he ogled the guy from his face all the way to his shoes.

Pitch black phoenix eyes above thin, pink lips were framed in a sharply chiseled face with a defined jawline. Casually clothed in a tight, blue button-down shirt with ripped, black skinny jeans and white running shoes, the handsome man bowed his head down and looked down at Qiao Na Feng who was still eye raping his body.

As Qiao Na Feng was wondering what the man's measurements were, he heard a small cough.

Snapping out of his thoughts, Qiao Na Feng stepped back from the man and got his body out of his grip while wearing a cold face.

The man's pitch-black eyes seemed to have gotten darker after he saw Qiao Na Feng's actions. His hold unconsciously tightened on Qiao Na Feng's chubby arms.

Qiao Na Feng winced in pain when the hands increased their grip on his arms. "It hurts, let go," he growled at the man while pulling harder to get out.

"Sorry," the man muttered when he noticed that he was hurting Qiao Na Feng. He let go and stepped back a bit before he looked at Qiao Na Feng, which left him amazed. From his memories, Qiao Na Feng always wore baggy clothes and maintained his unkept hair through the years. So to see him wearing casual clothes and sporting such a tasteful hair style was shocking to him.

He hesitated for a moment and took a breath before calling out, "Xiao Feng?"

Qiao Na Feng paused for a moment, going back through his newly acquired memories, he put a name on this handsome young man. Qiao Na Chao, his older brother.

"Brother," Qiao Na Feng slightly nodded his head at him while wearing an expressionless face. He then swerved to the side to bypass Qiao Na Chao and walked down the hall to the elevator to head to the first floor of the building.

The house was a four-story mansion that sat on 100 acres of private land. The first two floors were the guest areas and were accessible to everyone while the top two floors were private. Qiao father and Na mother both resided in the topmost floor. It was built to be similar to an apartment because it had its own kitchen, living and dining rooms. The third floor was the two brothers designated space. Both of their rooms had their own small kitchenet and all the amenities they needed to the point that they had know reason to be anywhere else in the house. But mother Na still made it a requirement to eat breakfast together every morning except for Qiao Na Feng who was always holed up in his room despite his father pressuring him to come down.

Qiao Na Feng entered the elevator and pressed the button to the first floor of the house, but before the elevator doors could close, it was stopped by a foot that was wedged between the the doors.

Qiao Na Feng watched in indifference as Qiao Na Chao slipped into the elevator. When the doors closed, only the sound of the decending elevator could be heard.

Qiao Na Chao still shocked at his little brothers transformation so he didn't know what to say as apposed to Qiao Na Feng who was too lazy to strike up a coversation. This continued until a ding rang out which meant that they had reached the first floor.

Qiao Na Feng stepped out when the doors opened and used his memories to guide himself to the dining room while Qiao Na Chao followed him from behind.

As they neared the kitchen, sounds of sizzling and thumping were heard. Qiao Na Feng entered the spacious kitchen and was met with the sight of Na Hui chopping fresh vegetables on a cutting and Qiao Fu frying up some eggs. When they heard the sound of footsteps, they turned to greet whom they assumed was their eldest son but we're surprised when they saw that it was actually their youngest son, Qiao Na Feng who had walked in.

Qiao Na Feng nodded his head at both of them in greeting and walked through the kitchen to the dining room. Qiao Fu stood still with a shocked expression until he caught a whif of something burnt. He looked down and swore under his breath when he saw that the eggs were turning black.

Na Hui slowly placed the knife on the table and blinked her eyes a few times as if to make sure she was not dreaming.

Qiao Na Chao glanced at his parents, understating how they felt. He greeted them before he too, walked through the kitchen and into the dining room. When he walked in, he saw his younger brother sitting quietly at the table with folded legs and a straight back. He walked over and sat in the seat next to him.

Qiao Na Feng glanced briefly at Qiao Na Chao when he sat down beside him before promptly ignoring him. Both brothers waited a moment before Na Hui and Qiao Fu brought in the food. They set the plates down on the table before they sat opposite of the boys at the table.

Qiao Na Feng this time to observe his new parents and go though his memories on information about them. Qiao Fu was the eldest son of two boys in the Qiao family and inherited the family business after grandfather Qiao passed away. The Qiao family business was called Qiao N Co.. It is a behemoth of the entertainment industry and they own many A-list models.

Na Hui is the youngest daughter of the Na Family with three elder brothers. . They have a hand in many different types of business that range from real estate to government related projects.

With the combination of these two colossal backgrounds, Qiao Na Chao's career in the entertainment business has been a walk in the park. When he graduated from university, father Qiao made him the president of Qiao N Co. and under his care, the company had gotten even better than when father Qiao was managing it.

Qiao Na Feng sighed inwardly to himself at how extensive his family background was, but this would help him. Instead of paving the road himself, the road would already be paved and he would only have to get into a car to drive on it.

The atmosphere of the room was tense until father Qiao cleared his throat.

"It's nice to see you here Feng'er," Qiao Fu said softly with a touch of hesitation.

Qiao Na Feng nodded his head at him and remained silent. Awkwardness took over the table until Na Hui broke the silence.

"Feng'er, have you decided what major you want to study?" Na Hui asked, curious as to what her youngest son wanted to do.

Qiao Na Feng nodded his head, "I want to study fashion."

Na Hui was happily surprised at his answer and excitedly said, "That's wonderful. Listen, the chairman of the Bo Institute of Arts is a good friend of mine. I can get you into the school with no problems."

She then got up from the table, abandoning her food and walked to her office to make a few calls.