I almost touched the moon

On Saturday afternoon, Cheng Xuan saw the Gulfstream G550 on the tarmac. His eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "Brother, isn't this the one that Dad gave you for your birthday three years ago? Oh my God, you never use it, so why did you use it to take us back home this time? It must be for my sister-in-law."

"Your sister-in-law doesn't need me to prepare these for her." Cheng Che smiled and patted Cheng Xuan's head gently. "I prepared these for you. Didn't you say before that you wanted to sit on them? You've been doing well recently, so I'll give you a reward. If you pass the exam this time, you can continue to use them when you return to Munich."

"Really?" Cheng Xuan immediately said to Wen Song, "Sister-in-law, please, please show some mercy! Please don't give me 4.03 again!"

"Okay, I'll give you 4.01 this time." Wen Song looked at Cheng Xuan's mischievous look and couldn't help but start joking.

"What?!" Cheng Xuan looked at Cheng Che with indignant eyes and asked for help, "Brother, please seduce my sister-in-law with your beauty. I'm counting on you."

"It's useless. I try to seduce her with my beauty every day, but it's useless." Cheng Che said with a smile, "May the best of luck to you."

Wen Song also said: "I haven't corrected it yet, but since you are so curious, I will correct your paper first."

"No, Professor Iseylia!" Cheng Xuan begged for mercy, "I still want to live a few more days."

After the plane took off, Wen Song, Cheng Che and Cheng Xuan played Texas Hold'em to kill time. Cheng Che looked at the few chips in front of him and looked at Cheng Xuan, asking for help: "Xuan, lend me some, I'm almost losing it all."

"Brother, do you think I'm any better than you?" Cheng Xuan counted the chips in his hand, "500, 200, 200, 100, 25, I only have 1025 left!"

"Then you have more than me." Cheng Che said, "I only have 105 left!"

Wen Song couldn't help laughing when he heard what they said. He looked at the three chips in front of Cheng Che, winked at him, and said gloatingly: "How pitiful... What should I do? Do you want me to lend you money?"

"Then you can win them all back." Cheng Che leaned against her and acted coquettishly, "Wife, how about I give myself to you?"

"You have already promised me your body, don't think of denying it." Wen Song took out two chips and said, "Will I lend them to you? But there are conditions."

"I'll agree to any condition you give me." Cheng Che took the bargaining chip from Wen Song and kissed her. "Thank you, my wife."

"I really can't stand it anymore!" Cheng Xuan handed over all the remaining chips, "I'm all in, I must win all your money. Who told you to abuse the dog in front of me!"

"Are you sure?" Cheng Che confirmed, "I won't pay for you if you lose everything."

"Sure!" Cheng Xuan turned over his last card, "Pair of Queens and Pair of Nines, Cheng Che, do you want to give it up?"

"Look for yourself." Cheng Che unfolded his cards, "Three Aces."

"I win." Wen Song took out the last card and put all the chips on the table in front of him, "four K, all mine."

"No, brother, why didn't you stop me?!" Cheng Xuan almost fainted, "You pay for me, I don't have any money."

"Why are you still refusing to pay?" Cheng Che shook his head helplessly, and looked at the pile of chips in front of Wen Song, "Baby, do you often go to the casino without telling me?"

"How is that possible? I've only been there once or twice." Wen Song smiled, "These can all be calculated. It's very simple."

Cheng Xuan said unconvincedly: "I don't believe I can't win. Let's play Landlord again."

"You can't beat Song Song." Cheng Che kindly reminded, "Be careful not to lose the McLaren you just bought."

"It's okay. If you lose, you can buy it for me. Sister-in-law, you can be the landlord, okay?"

"Ok." Wen Song nodded, "But if the two of you combined can't beat me, then it's not my problem."

The final result is self-evident. Wen Song still won a great victory. Cheng Che leaned directly on her legs, hugged Wen Song's waist and said, "It's over. I have nothing left. Wife, you support me."

"Okay, I'll support you." Wen Song looked at his childish appearance and suddenly found him very cute. He didn't care that Cheng Xuan was beside him and bent down to kiss him.

"I'm going to sleep, you guys do whatever you want." Cheng Xuan couldn't bear to watch it anymore and immediately ran to the single bedroom in the rear cabin to rest.

When Wen Song went to bed at night, he thought about his past experiences and saw how Cheng Che and Cheng Xuan were getting along. He couldn't help but ask, "Ah Che, you said your father bought you this plane. If he didn't buy it for Cheng Xuan, wouldn't Cheng Xuan feel it was unfair?"

She thought of what Ling Yi had told Wen Yiheng four years ago, that Tang Lingyuan had transferred most of his property to his only son and overseas, and had also made a will. The only purpose was to prevent Wen Song from getting any of the property, and although Wen Yiheng held 30% of Huasen shares, he could not get much dividends.

Therefore, Wen Yiheng sped up his actions and joined forces with Qiu Xuanyan to acquire Huasen's industries and funds. Just a year ago, Huasen Group declared bankruptcy and was acquired by Hengya.

At that time, Wen Yiheng said to her, "I didn't want to be so ruthless, but you were born with the right of inheritance. It belongs to you, and I must get it for you. Since he left no room for you, don't blame me for being ruthless. I have transferred all of Watson's shares and assets to your name, except for Xuanyan's share, as a research allowance for you."

Wen Song said to Cheng Che, "Although you told me that Cheng Xuan's mother signed a prenuptial agreement and that she and Cheng Xuan don't want any property, he is still your father's child after all, and he also has the right of inheritance. Moreover, he even needs your consent to buy a car, doesn't he think it's unfair?"

Cheng Che put his arm around Wen Song's shoulders and said softly, "He and Mom are both very kind people. When A Xuan became an adult, I told him that no matter what happened before, it was my dad's fault, and it had nothing to do with him or Mom.

Therefore, my father's shares will be divided equally with me, and I will give him all the movable and immovable properties that he should have. If he is interested in the company, he can also manage it. I only want what my mother left me."

Wen Song didn't say anything, just listened quietly. Her Ah Che was the kindest person. He would not bear grudges for past experiences, nor would he vent his anger on others.

"But A Xuan told me that he doesn't want anything." When Cheng Che said this, he couldn't help but sigh, with a guilty look on his face.

"At that time, he had just become an adult and had just finished the college entrance examination. When I told him about these things, he said that his mother had already told him about it. He apologized to me and said that if it weren't for him and my mother, I would have a very happy family. So he didn't want anything, whether it was the company's shares or other property, he and my mother didn't want it.

I told him that it was not my mother's fault, nor his fault, but Mr. Cheng's fault alone. But he told me that my mother told him that although she had no intention of destroying my family, she still hurt my mother and caused her illness to worsen. She was sorry for me, and even more sorry for my mother.

A Xuan is her child. If she doesn’t do her children any harm, then she won’t benefit them. She has destroyed my mother’s happy life. A Xuan’s existence has undoubtedly hurt my childhood. He has enjoyed a lot of things that he shouldn’t have. So he and my mother shouldn’t have a penny of the family property.

For this reason, my mother kept telling me that Xuan was abroad and asked me to give him less money, just enough for him. Now that I think about it, it seems that I was quite excessive. He didn't spend much at all, not even one tenth of what I spent.

Four years ago, I was in a bad mood because I broke up with you. A Xuan told me, he said, 'I know that my brother has never liked me, but I admire him very much, and I hope he can be happier.'"

When he said this, tears flashed in Cheng Che's eyes. He said to Wen Song, "Song Song, but I was really mean to him. I always beat him when he was a child, and I'm not very nice to him now. Am I really a bad brother?"

"No, you're fine." Wen Song hugged him, stroking his back and said, "You really care about Cheng Xuan, and you are indeed a victim. If it were me, I would definitely vent my anger on Cheng Xuan and his mother."

Cheng Che smiled bitterly and said, "Songsong, you know, I can hardly remember what my mother looks like. If I hadn't been looking at her photos, I might have really forgotten what she looked like. For so many years, it has always been Aunt Yang who has taken care of me. She treats me and A Xuan better than she actually does me. She is really like my mother, and I am very grateful to her.

I have long stopped blaming her and A Xuan. My dad is such a scumbag. If there is no Aunt Yang, there will be someone else. But if it is someone else, I will definitely not be as good as I am now. Maybe, it will be like the Tang family. But I don’t have as strong a heart as you, and I am not as courageous as you.

After I broke up with you, Aunt Yang also comforted me. She said that she always regarded me as her own son and you as her daughter-in-law, so she was also very sorry when she knew we broke up. But she comforted me, saying that I was different from my father, and she believed that I really loved you and loved you wholeheartedly, and you must love me very much, so we will definitely get back together. "

"She and Cheng Xuan are really good." Wen Song also sighed, "I am also very grateful to them. At least they gave you a relatively happy family. Ah Che, I will always be with you in the future. I will always be your family. Don't be sad anymore, okay?"

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about something happy." Cheng Che hugged her and said, "Didn't you say that President Qiu is pregnant? Then I have to be the godmother. Is it a boy or a girl?"

"Girls." Wen Song became even more depressed when he said this. "I feel so annoyed when I talk about this. Xuanyan told me that she has been vomiting a lot recently, and nothing works no matter what method she uses. I bought her some medicine to relieve morning sickness, but the doctor also said that those are not prescription drugs, but more like health supplements, and may not be useful.

I was really upset. Zhang Yue also told me that Xuanyan lost a lot of weight after she became pregnant and looked so haggard. The nutritionist prescribed a lot of nutritious meals for her, but they didn’t work. And my mother told me that in the late pregnancy, she couldn’t even lie down to sleep, she could only sleep leaning against her back, and her whole body would ache. I really felt sorry for her. What’s the point of getting pregnant? What’s the point? It’s useless. I’m so sad. Why is she so depressed? ”

As he spoke, Wen Song started crying, and his tears became louder and louder.

"Wow, I don't know how to persuade her. I can't let her have an abortion. But I feel so sorry for her. I can't do anything. I can't help her at all. It's all because of that damn Lu Mingqian! You men are all bad! If you want a child, just give birth to it yourself. You're really sick!"

"Okay, okay." Cheng Che didn't expect that his words would make her even more sad. She even cried harder and harder like a little girl, wetting a large area of ​​his clothes on his chest.

"Don't cry, everyone has different ideas. President Qiu also wants a daughter. I know you love her. So when we go to Hangzhou this time, your wife should spend more time with her. I don't want a child at all. Don't scold me. I have a sister and that's enough for me."

Wen Song finally stopped crying, but still looked worried. He sighed and said, "It's so annoying. Ah Che, let me tell you, that damn Lu Mingqian and I are absolutely incompatible."

Cheng Che laughed even more happily, "Professor Iseylia actually believes in fortune telling, honey, why don't you correct A Xuan's paper? I really want to know if he passed or not. I'm so curious, please satisfy my curiosity, okay, Professor Iseylia?"

Wen Song laughed in silence, thought for a moment and said, "Well, there's really nothing I can do about you. I'm not sleepy, so let's just change everything. Go get me the computer."