1979: My fiancée is a goddess

July 30th, 6:00 AM.

The sky was overcast and dim, with thick, light gray clouds floating in the air.

The drizzle, as fine as cow's hair, drifted in lightly with the cool breeze.

Cheng Kaiyan stood quietly on the balcony. The fine rain on her face, lips, and hair condensed into tiny drops of dew, bringing a moist and cool touch.

In the height of summer, I wake up in the early morning to a cool breeze and a light drizzle, and gaze blankly at the distant, drifting clouds.

It makes people feel exceptionally relaxed and content.

"It seems that the balconies of these old-style residential buildings still need to be enclosed, otherwise there will be water everywhere when it rains."

Cheng Kaiyan looked down and saw that the heavy rain of the past two days had left a shallow layer of water on the balcony floor.

On the concrete balcony, even a little bit of green moss has grown.

But it's not without its benefits.

Cheng Kaiyan turned her head to look at the corner of the balcony on the right.

A dusty, corrugated water vat and a double-layered flower stand sat quietly there.

Rainwater filled the water tank, with a few delicate green lotus leaves floating on the surface. Beside the lotus leaves were two straight lotus stems, with pale pink and white lotus flowers on them.

There were four or five pots of thriving, vibrant flowers on the flower stand.

The plants and flowers that Sister Xiaoli grows on the balcony look especially delicate and lovely after being nourished by the rain.

Jasmine is elegant and pleasant, lotus is noble and proud, and their fragrance is rich, which can still be smelled even after rain.

As for the small lotus leaves, they swayed silently in the wind.

When the water droplets fall from the lotus leaves, they make a clear, melodious sound, creating a very elegant and tranquil atmosphere.

"After a light rain, the lotus leaves flutter."

Cheng Kaiyan exclaimed in admiration and reached out to touch the leaf with delight.

However, it feels rough and isn't very pleasant to touch.

So he took the tools next to him, embedded the balcony pipe in the cement, cleared the water pipe that was blocked by dead leaves, and let the green-tinged water fall from the sky.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

After dealing with the waterlogging, Cheng Kaiyan turned around and went inside to start washing up.

He has to go out to run some errands in a little while.

That evening, on his way back by car, he made an appointment with Bing Xin to go to the Bank of China together that day to transfer funds.

The old lady personally accompanied him to the bank to transfer the money, which shows how much importance she attached to it.

Cheng Kaiyan guessed that she also had some doubts and worries.

It wasn't just her; I suspect that at the party the night before last, many comrades, while shocked and applauding, also had doubts about whether he could actually come up with the money.

After all, this is a huge sum of money, amounting to 250,000 US dollars.

Questions are inevitable before seeing the money.

Cheng Kaiyan didn't care; she just wanted to finish the matter as soon as possible.

He wrung out the towel, wiped his face in front of the mirror, and then hung it aside.

He turned around and went back to his room.

On the bed, a slender and tall girl lay on her back, her face rosy and her sleeping expression serene.

Her hands rested on her flat stomach, which was covered by a white nightgown, and her legs were straight and pressed together, with her beautiful little feet together, not casually separated to the sides.

This girl's sleeping posture is very pleasing to the eye; she is well-behaved and quiet.

"Xiaoli is so good..."

Cheng Kaiyan smiled slightly, walked to the bedside, and leaned down to gently kiss the girl's fair and rosy cheeks.

The kiss was just too gentle, and it tickled my face.

"Hmm~"

Half-asleep, Liu Xiaoli subconsciously frowned and made a soft, nasal sound to show her dissatisfaction.

"Sister Xiaoli, I'm going out for a bit, I'll probably be back later."

Cheng Kaiyan gently patted her cheek and said with a smile.

Liu Xiaoli opened her eyes, and sure enough, it was that bastard.

"Oh, I'll wait for you to have lunch. Oh—I'm so sleepy..."

She mumbled a response, then let out a lazy yawn, clear tears welling in the corners of her eyes, before continuing to sleep.

Cheng Kaiyan smiled, fully aware of the situation.

The recent heavy rains have made the weather much cooler and more refreshing.

Last night, the two of them naturally took advantage of the rare cool temperature and played and frolicked all night long, only falling asleep in the early hours of the morning.

It's perfectly normal for Xiaoli to sleep in late right now.

However, Xiaoli is currently on summer vacation, and I don't know if it's because of the hot weather or something else, but she has indeed become a bit lazy.

Aside from a little warm-up training each day, I don't want to do anything else.

With good food and sleep, her originally thin body has become fuller, and she feels soft and fleshy when held in someone's arms.

It fits perfectly and feels very comfortable.

Cheng Kaiyan collected her thoughts, turned around, and went out.

……

In the courtyard downstairs in Tuanjiehu Community.

A car with black license plates drove in through the drizzling rain.

The roar of the engine quickly attracted the curious gazes of several women carrying vegetable baskets who were going to the market in the rain.

"A car? Hey! In our community, which family can afford a car? It's a rare thing! I heard it costs tens of thousands of yuan! But you can't buy one even if you have the money."

A thin woman in her forties exclaimed in surprise.

She had lived here for a year or two, but she had never met any important figures. At most, they were deputy directors or deputy section chiefs of some unit.

Those who can afford to have a car are all top-ranking officials.

"Who knows? I guess some big shot has moved in. Look at this car, you don't even have to worry about the rain inside. It's so comfortable. If we had a car like this, we wouldn't be afraid to go out even if it was raining or windy, or even if it was hailing."

Another short-haired young woman watched the approaching car with envy.

"This car should have a Shanghai license plate. Shanghai cars are known for their quality. The piano lacquer finish looks really luxurious; even rainwater slides off immediately when it gets on it..."

Wang Fangfang, a young woman with a capable demeanor dressed in black casual clothes, also curiously observed the car that passed by her.

"Hey! Why did you stop in front of your building?"

The thin, middle-aged woman pointed to the car parked at the entrance of the building and said to Wang Fangfang in surprise.

"It really is……"

Wang Fangfang raised her eyebrows and carefully recalled her neighbors in her building.

There aren't any strange or unique people among them.

"Why don't we see who got into the car?"

The short-haired young woman felt her gossipy nature being piqued.

The suggestion was agreed upon by everyone. The three people, who were originally only going to stop briefly, stood in the drizzling rain for a long time, holding umbrellas and carrying shopping baskets, creating a somewhat strange scene.

Fortunately, it didn't take long. Soon, a tall figure appeared at the entrance of the building and slowly walked towards the car.

The shadows in the hallway gradually shifted away from the person's face, revealing their true appearance.

"Um!?"

Wang Fangfang stared wide-eyed, rubbing her eyes in disbelief.

Isn't this young man... isn't he Xiaoli's lover?!

Why are they all riding in a car?! Is he some high-ranking official's son?!
Wang Fangfang was overwhelmed with shock and for a moment forgot to speak.

"Hey? Fangfang? What's wrong? You're staring blankly."

Seeing her staring adoringly at the man, the short-haired young woman chuckled and teased, "That guy is so handsome, it's normal for him to be mesmerized."

"Pah! It's not what you think!"

Wang Fangfang spat lightly, unsure how to explain.

Xiaoli's husband is so amazing!

……

"Squeak..."

With Bing Xin's help, the car window slowly slid down, and she waved to Cheng Kaiyan, "Get in!"

"coming!"

Cheng Kaiyan's eyes lit up. He hadn't expected that the old lady meant this when she said she would go with him.

They went to the bank together in a car, didn't they?
He hurried over in the rain, quickly opened the car door, and climbed inside.

"You silly child, don't you know how to use an umbrella when it rains? Here, wipe yourself dry."

Teacher Bing Xin took out a handkerchief from her pocket, handed it over, and said in an annoyed tone.

At this moment, the old man's tone and attitude had lost much of their politeness and distance, making him seem as close as a family member.

"Thanks."

Cheng Kaiyan didn't stand on ceremony, took the bag and wiped it clean. "Have you eaten breakfast?"

"No, I haven't slept well for the past two days because of the huge sum you donated. I'm afraid that when I open my eyes the next day, the money will be gone."

Bing Xin shook her head and joked.

Although it sounded like a joke, Cheng Kaiyan sensed a hint of worry in her voice and laughed, "I wouldn't stoop so low as to make grand pronouncements and boast in front of so many leaders and reporters, otherwise I'd be ruined. Don't worry about the money."

"That's not what I meant. I just felt it was better to have the money in hand."

Moreover, I reckon the People's Daily and China Youth Daily will be reporting on this in the next couple of days, and it will be distributed nationwide. There's no room for error!

Bing Xin's thoughts were seen through by Cheng Kaiyan, and she looked a little embarrassed.

The news that Cheng Kaiyan donated US$250,000, surpassing that of the shipping magnate's daughter, has already spread throughout the upper circles.

If nothing unexpected happens, once the newspaper publishes the story, he will once again become famous in Beijing and across the country. "I understand."

Cheng Kaiyan smiled and called out to the driver, "Driver, let's go. Let's go to the bank to transfer the money first, and then we'll go get breakfast. But... you'll have to treat us."

"Haha, forget about treating me, I'd be willing to treat you to meals at Donglaishun for a year!"

Upon hearing this, Bing Xin laughed heartily and said, "Come on, I've already notified the bank."

The vehicle started quickly and drove out of the compound.

……

No. 17 Xijiaomin Lane, Xicheng District.

The majestic, classical marble Western-style building stands silently on one side of the street amidst the bleak and somber rain.
The marble, darkened by rainwater, exudes a classical and historical elegance.

This is the headquarters of the Bank of China.

Rainwater cascaded down from the drains at the top of the building, creating ripples in the shallow puddles.

At the entrance of the bank.

Five men dressed in white shirts and black trousers stood in a neat row at the entrance, patiently waiting for some important figure.

"Sister Dong, who are we waiting for? They made us come to work early, and with this heavy rain, they've made us wait here for ages."

One of the women quietly shifted her aching legs and whispered a complaint in Dong Yi's ear.

"It must be a leader. I just don't know why even our State Administration of Foreign Exchange has to get involved. Is it related to foreign exchange?"

Dong Yi frowned and said in a low voice.

"Foreign exchange, speaking of which, the charity gala ended the day before yesterday, right? How much did Teacher Cheng Kaiyan donate?"

The woman stuck out her tongue and suddenly muttered something.

"yes……"

Hearing about this from her colleagues, Dong Yi couldn't help but become curious.

At that moment, two beams of bright yellow car headlights pierced the dim sky on the street shrouded in a thick curtain of rain in the distance.

"Boom! Crash!"

The roar of the engine, along with the sound of the wheels kicking up waves of water, filled everyone's ears.

Immediately following was a jet-black sedan, which drove in with unparalleled power and imposing presence.

"Stand up straight!"

A middle-aged, fat man with a pale face and no beard shouted, making everyone shudder.

"laugh……"

When the engine is parked, the cylinders make a distinctive sound.

The vehicle stopped in front of everyone.

"Thank you, Elder Xie..."

A middle-aged, overweight leader walked forward holding a black umbrella and slowly opened the car door.

Inside the dimly lit carriage, Xie Lao was seen with a handsome young man.

The portly leader smiled broadly and said in a very amiable manner, "Mr. Xie, your arrival is truly an honor for us! Everything you instructed us to do is ready, and we've been waiting for you."

"Yes, not bad, thank you all for your hard work."

Teacher Xie Bingxin glanced at the comrades standing in the rain behind her, nodded slightly, and then got up and got out of the car.

Cheng Kaiyan carefully offered a helping hand, then followed her downstairs.

His gaze swept indifferently over the fat leader, then turned to the neatly arranged young comrades behind him.

Among them was a female colleague from the State Administration of Foreign Exchange whom he had met several times.

'Why is it Cheng Kaiyan?!'

Dong Yi and the woman beside her met Cheng Kaiyan's gaze. In the dim light, they saw Cheng Kaiyan's handsome and refined face, and a deep sense of astonishment flashed in their eyes.

So the big boss they were all waiting for was Cheng Kaiyan!

However, after their initial surprise and astonishment, the two quickly made a connection.

Cheng Kaiyan and Elder Xie came together, definitely because of the charity gala held by the Children and Teenagers Foundation the day before yesterday.

"How much did Teacher Cheng actually donate? Elder Xie personally accompanied him here!"

"And you made so many of us wait for them in the rain!"

Dong Yi and her colleague exchanged glances, both seeing the intense curiosity and anticipation in each other's eyes.

……

"Alright, take us straight to the counter. The sooner we get done, the sooner we'll be done."

After exchanging a few brief pleasantries, Cheng Kaiyan and Teacher Xie Bingxin headed straight into the bank.

Once inside the bank, Cheng Kaiyan realized that it wasn't open for business yet.

This time, a leader from above gave the order to start work early and handle the matter as a special case.

"Power is indeed useful..."

Cheng Kaiyan sighed inwardly and followed behind Elder Xie to the counter where someone was already waiting. She handed over the foreign exchange withdrawal certificate issued by the comrade from the State Administration of Foreign Exchange last time and calmly said, "Comrade, I want to apply to withdraw foreign exchange."

"Comrade Cheng Kaiyan... your total withdrawable foreign exchange is US$250,000. How much do you intend to withdraw?"

The bank teller quickly checked the account and verified the identity. After more than ten minutes of investigation, he finally confirmed Cheng Kaiyan's identity and asked in a very serious tone.

"call……"

Upon hearing this, Xie Bingxin breathed a sigh of relief, and a huge weight was lifted from her heart.

The others, like Dong Yi and her female colleagues, all held their breath, staring expectantly and curiously at Cheng Kaiyan's calm and composed face.

Wait until he tells you that number.

"Withdraw everything and then transfer it to the Children and Teenagers Foundation's account."

Cheng Kaiyan waved her hand casually.

"all?!"

"Are you sure?!"

The teller, Dong Yi, and all the colleagues present exclaimed in surprise and questioned in unison.

They wondered if they had misheard.

He's going to donate it all to a children's and teenagers' foundation!?

That's $250,000! Not $25!
Everyone who realized this felt a profound shock, and their emotions remained turbulent for a long time.

"Of course I'm sure. Let's get started, I'm in a hurry to get breakfast."

Cheng Kaiyan urged him on. He stood there wearing a simple white cotton shirt, one hand in his pocket, his figure as upright as a pine tree.

But the tone of his voice gave people the feeling that it was as casual as donating ten dollars, as indifferent as if it were nothing.

Once all the formalities were completed, the entire $250,000 was deposited into the Children and Teenagers Foundation's account.

Everyone present then realized that the young man in front of them truly possessed a heart as clear and radiant as crystal.

He was not only a great writer and a talented scholar, but also a philanthropist who cared deeply about welfare.

Everything is settled.

Cheng Kaiyan and Xie Bingxin walked to their meal, each holding an umbrella.

"Mr. Xie, I have a favor to ask of you..."

"What kind of help? As long as it's not illegal, I'll take care of it for you."

“I have an older sister who works at the military hospital in southern Xinjiang. I’m thinking of transferring her to Beijing so she can find a relaxed job with a decent income…”

"The military hospital...this is a bit troublesome, it involves multiple systems..."

"But since you've asked, I'll definitely help you get it done."

How about this, let her work in our Children and Youth Association. We need a lot of manpower to carry out the Spring Bud Project and the Hope Project.

If she wants to work at the hospital, she'll have to apply for the job herself...

"Okay, thank you."

With one worry gone, Cheng Kaiyan breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "In my opinion, we should start the plan with the welfare home in Chaoyang District of Beijing. This welfare home is almost at its breaking point. When I visited last time..."

"If you're willing to get involved, why don't you take charge..."

"But I don't usually have much time..."

"Why don't you just let your sister handle it for you? You just need to keep an eye on the big picture. If these two plans work, you might not get any material benefits, but the benefits on another level will be immeasurable..."

Bing Xin offered this earnest advice.

"Ok."

After pondering for a while, Cheng Kaiyan decided to agree.

Since I'm already burdened with debt, I might as well become the vice president of a children's literature research association, the editor-in-chief of "Ark" magazine, and the head of a charity project.

Next semester, I'll be starting my graduate studies...

These events...

Didn't we agree that all we wanted was a leisurely life with a wife, kids, and a warm bed?
Why is it getting curlier and curlier?!

Cheng Kaiyan felt speechless, but since things had come to this point, how could she possibly refuse?

……

On August 1, prominent official media outlets such as the People's Daily, China Youth Daily, Guangming Daily, and Women's Work published articles and commentaries on their front pages.

The People's Daily: "We warmly commend Comrade Cheng Kaiyan, a writer of the people, for his generous donation of US$250,000 to the welfare of Chinese children and teenagers at the charity gala on July 28!"

Beijing Daily: "Outbidding the shipping magnate's daughter, he spent a whopping $250,000!"

China Youth Daily: "He said: What is taken from children and teenagers should be used for children and teenagers!"

Guangming Daily: "The Spring Bud Project ensures that children no longer drop out of school, and the Hope Project ensures that orphans no longer have to wander."

He said: "May all children in the world have a blue dreamland and a beautiful childhood, gently lifted up by love and carefully nurtured."

Countless newspapers, like snowflakes fluttering in the sky, flew to all parts of the country.

For a time, the entire nation took notice, was shaken, and felt a surge of excitement. (End of Chapter)