I almost touched the moon

"Isn't Li Yunjia in Osaka? Why did she move to Fukuoka?"

Cheng Che took a piece of chocolate cake with a fork and fed it to Wen Song, asking curiously.

Wen Song took the fork from him and said nonchalantly, "Because there are too many people in Osaka, she went back to Fukuoka. She only stayed in Osaka for two years before returning to Fukuoka."

"I remember that Li Yunjia is a tax accountant, right?" Cheng Che thought for a moment and said, "Honey, the financial director of my dad's group's Japanese branch is about to retire, and he is not very satisfied with the current candidates. Is Yunjia interested? Can you ask her for me? The annual salary is 2500 million yen, not including bonuses. If you include bonuses, it's about 3000 to 3500 million."

Wen Song smiled, nodded and said, "Ok, you can ask her later, but I don't think Yunjia will go. The annual salary is not much higher than her current salary, and she doesn't like Tokyo. A long time ago, my mother also wanted to invite her to LK as a senior consultant, but she refused when she heard that it was in Tokyo."

"Wife, I've noticed that you have a good eye for choosing husbands." Cheng Che said half-jokingly, "They are all good-looking, have good character, and are very capable at work."

"Yes." Wen Song said confidently, "Because I don't like stupid people. But your work ability is not as good as my husband's. She relies entirely on herself. When she was 18, she went to study in Fukuoka alone. At that time, she started working in a convenience store and duty-free shop. After graduation, she passed the tax accountant exam, got permanent residency, and now she has become a partner. If I were her, I would definitely not be able to do it."

Cheng Che stepped forward, hugged her tightly, and kissed the corner of her lips, "I'll take it as a compliment, because I am your husband."

After arriving in Fukuoka, Li Yunjia was already waiting in the airport arrival hall. She was wearing a light beige long skirt and a white trench coat, which made her figure look more slender. Her appearance was still youthful, but more elegant and mature.

She was also wearing a pair of white high heels, which made her stand out among a group of petite Japanese girls. Wen Song noticed her at first sight.

"husband--"

"Wife—"

As they called each other and hugged each other, Cheng Che suddenly felt like a light bulb, but he soon felt strange. It had been so many years, but he still hadn't adapted to it.

He smiled and greeted Li Yunjia with Wen Song, saying apologetically, "I'm sorry to bother you to pick us up so late. I'll treat you tonight, and you and Song Song can drink as much as you want."

"It's okay." Li Yunjia waved her hand and handed the cake in her hand to Wen Song. "Your favorite plum cake, the shop at Dazaifu Station is closed. I made this myself. Try it and see if it tastes good. I'm on vacation next week anyway, so I have plenty of time to rest. Where's Yu Wei? Why don't you take her with you?"

"It's so troublesome to bring her along." Wen Song took a bite of the plum cake and complained softly, "It's really troublesome. She has endless energy every day. She wakes up at eight o'clock in the morning and has to run outside. If I bring her along, she can turn my hot spring into a swimming pool."

"No way." Cheng Che immediately explained for his daughter, "Children are very energetic, and Astrid is very well behaved. She never bothers us and just plays by herself. But Song Song and I haven't had our own world for a long time, so I left Astrid to my mother and asked her to help take care of her."

Li Yunjia also nodded and said, "Your Yuwei is a really good child. I have never seen a girl more sensible than her. She is really an angel. My colleague's son is scary. After giving birth, my colleague aged ten years in an instant. And it is a typical widow-like parenting. Her husband gets off work at five o'clock and does nothing. She has to cook for her husband and son when she gets home from overtime. It's so miserable... I'd rather die than live this kind of life."

Wen Song immediately nodded in agreement, "Yeah, I really think Sakura is weird... She has a job and an income, but she is willing to be a free babysitter for a man. But Astrid was well taught by Cheng Che, and he raised her all by himself. I sometimes feel guilty about that."

"Would you feel guilty?" Li Yunjia joked, "You would just tell Cheng Che to leave it alone and let your daughter be alone. Really wife, if it weren't for Cheng Che, Yu Wei would definitely be a replica of you."

"She is not a copy of me now, but a copy of Cheng Che. She is so clingy!!"

Cheng Che immediately put his arm around her shoulders and whispered in her ear, "Yes, we are both very clingy, so don't try to get rid of us, wife."

Li Yunjia took them to the parking lot again, and said excitedly while holding Wen Song's arm, "Wife, I just got my first quarter bonus, and I changed it to a Lexus LS. You get to ride first, and I'll take you to the hotel. It's the Ritz-Carlton, right?"

"Okay." Wen Song also hugged her, "Thank you, honey, you really love me."

Li Yunjia laughed again and said, "Stop talking like that. Cheng Che drives you to and from get off work every day in a Ferrari Maybach. If you still say that, be careful that he will be upset."

"It's okay." Cheng Che said immediately, "Song Song told me on the plane that my work ability is not as good as yours, and asked me to learn from you. But sister Yunjia, I really want to ask you for a favor, I wonder if you are interested."

"What?" Li Yunjia looked at her watch and said, "Let's talk about it later. The ramen shop at Hakata Station is open until 1:30. We have to go there quickly."

Wen Song looked at the thick white soup of Hakata Tonkotsu Ramen, the white barbecued pork slices and the soft-boiled egg in the middle, and almost cried. He whispered, "I've been thinking about it for a long time... I've tried almost all the Hakata ramen in California, and they all taste weird, not like this at all. Cheng Che even learned how to make Hakata ramen for me, but it still doesn't seem the same..."

"It's okay." Cheng Che shook her hand and said with a smile, "If my wife likes it, we can come to Fukuoka to eat it anytime since we are on vacation recently. Or I can find a chef to learn from him and I will definitely satisfy you."

"So sour..." Li Yunjia couldn't help but sighed, "It makes me want to fall in love. But I asked a chef before, and he said that there is no particularly strict recipe. It's just the experience of each chef, as well as the origin of the water and pork, so there will be differences."

"But honey, you love to eat too much, don't you? Cheng Che, do you know that every time Song Song comes to visit me in Fukuoka, she eats ramen for three meals a day. I almost vomit, but she's not tired of it yet." When Li Yunjia said this, there was still some fear in her eyes.

Wen Song ate very slowly, but perhaps because she had been missing Hakata Ramen for a long time, she finished a bowl of noodles in less than fifteen minutes. She rubbed her full stomach, but still felt a little unsatisfied.

"I can't help it. I just like it. If I like something, I will keep eating it. Then, when I get tired of it, I will stop eating it for a while. After a while, I will crave it again."

After hearing what she said, Cheng Che immediately said, "I'll order another bowl for you. If you like it, eat more. Eat as much as you want."

"No need. I definitely can't finish another bowl. If it's wasted, Uncle Arai will be sad." Wen Song looked at the ramen in Cheng Che's bowl that was hardly touched, with an expectant look.

"Eat mine." Cheng Che understood what she meant and brought the ramen in front of her. "Eat more. Tell me later if you're not satisfied."

Seeing that Cheng Che had barely eaten anything, Li Yunjia immediately said, "You don't like ramen, do you? This restaurant also has dumplings and fried rice. I'll order for you. As promised, it's my treat tonight."

"It's okay, it's okay." Cheng Che quickly declined, "I don't eat much at night, and I rarely eat carbohydrates."

"Ah?" Li Yunjia was a little surprised. "No wonder, you haven't changed at all."

"When I was an athlete, I didn't dare to eat these in order to keep my body fat percentage low, but I got used to it after a while. Now..." Cheng Che glanced at Wen Song and smiled helplessly, "There's nothing I can do. Our professor is very obsessed with looks. What if I get fat and old and she kicks me out?"

Sitting in the pub after dinner, Cheng Che talked to Li Yunjia about work. When Li Yunjia heard that it was in Tokyo, she immediately thanked him for his kindness and declined with a smile, "I won't go to Tokyo. There are too many people. I will die if I see that person."

Cheng Che couldn't help laughing at the familiar words, and whispered, "Sister Yunjia and Songsong...are exactly the same."

After three rounds of drinking, Cheng Che was already a little tipsy. He leaned on Wen Song's shoulder and called her softly, "Sister."

"Be good..." Wen Song touched his head, "Wait a moment, we will be back soon."

Li Yunjia couldn't help laughing when she saw this scene, and said to her: "Why don't you go back first."

"It's okay, drink a little more. He just can't drink much and gets sleepy easily." Wen Song took another sip of wine without caring. Seeing that Cheng Che was half asleep, he whispered to Li Yunjia in Japanese, "I want to sell my house in Kyoto. Do you know any potential buyers?"