After being reborn, the school beauty's entire family knelt down to repent.

Looking at Chen Ming's dejected figure, Wang Qingyue felt a little sad.

She knew that Chen Ming had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, and that she actually hoped Chen Chen could achieve something.

However, his habit of expressing his concern with a forceful attitude backfired.

“Chenchen,” Wang Qingyue said earnestly as she released Chen Chen.

"Even though your dad doesn't say it, he still wants the best for you."

"You still need to communicate with him properly about starting your own business and gain his understanding."

Chen Chen curled her lip: "Communicate with him? He'll just scold me and say I'm not doing my job properly."

“You also need to understand your father,” Wang Qingyue patiently advised.

"He worked hard all his life, hoping that you could inherit his business so that he could retire in peace."

“I know,” Chen Chen’s tone softened, “but I really have no interest in his company.”

"I want to do what I love, and I want to create something that belongs to me."

Wang Qingyue nodded: "Mom understands. Here's what we'll do: you write a detailed business plan, clearly stating the game you want to make, the funding you need, and the future development direction. Then we'll have a good talk with your dad and see if we can persuade him."

Chen Chen's eyes lit up: "Great idea! Mom, you're so smart!"

Over the next few days, Chen Chen locked himself in his room and devoted himself to writing a business plan.

He dreamed of creating a globally popular game to prove his worth and impress his father.

At the same time, Wang Qingyue was also actively working on Chen Ming's mindset.

Although Chen Ming didn't say it, he began to waver.

He saw how dedicated Chen Chen was to preparing his business plan and felt his passion for games.

He began to reflect on whether he was being too stubborn and whether he should give his son more space and opportunities.

One weekend evening, Chen Chen finally completed his business plan.

He excitedly carried a thick stack of documents to Chen Ming's study.

"Dad, I've finished writing my business plan. Take a look." Chen Chen handed the plan to Chen Ming.

Chen Ming took the plan, put on his reading glasses, and carefully flipped through it page by page.

The proposal details the game's design philosophy, target users, market analysis, and future profit model.

Although Chen Ming didn't know much about the gaming industry, he could tell that Chen Chen had thought things through carefully and wasn't acting on impulse.

After reading the proposal, Chen Ming took off his glasses and remained silent for a long time.

"Dad, what do you think?" Chen Chen asked nervously.

Chen Ming sighed: "Are you really sure? Starting a business is not an easy thing; you'll encounter many difficulties and challenges."

Chen Chen nodded firmly: "I've made up my mind! I'm ready!"

Chen Ming looked at his son's determined eyes.

He seemed to see his younger self, who was also full of passion, dared to take on challenges, and was not afraid of difficulties.

“Alright,” Chen Ming finally relented, “Since you’ve made up your mind, I support you.”

Chen Chen was overjoyed: "Really? Dad, you really agreed?"

Chen Ming nodded: "However, I have one condition."

"What conditions?"

Chen Ming's lips curled into a sly smile: "You must make your game profitable within a year."

"If your game is still not profitable after a year, you'd better come back and take over my company."

Chen Chen paused for a moment, then smiled: "Okay! It's a deal!"

A year later, Chen Chen's game "Star Trek" was officially launched.

With its unique gameplay and exquisite graphics, this game quickly attracted a large number of players and became profitable in just a few months.

Chen Chen successfully fulfilled his promise to his father and proved his own abilities.

Meanwhile, Chen Chen's younger sister, Chen Xi, is also working hard towards her dream.

Chen Xi has been preparing for this national art exhibition for a long time.

She carefully selected more than a dozen of her most satisfying works, each one a labor of love.

She hopes that through this art exhibition, more people can see her works and understand her inner world.

On the opening day of the art exhibition, Chen Chen made a special trip from her company to cheer on her sister.

Seeing Chen Xi's slightly nervous expression, Chen Chen smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

"Relax, little sister, you're going to be a great painter in the future, what are you afraid of!"

Chen Xi forced a smile, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down.

Chen Xi's paintings quickly attracted the attention of many visitors.

Her unique painting style and emotionally expressive style attract people to stop and admire her work.

A renowned art critic gave Chen Xi's paintings extremely high praise after viewing them.

"This young painter possesses amazing talent and a unique artistic perspective. Her works are full of vitality and appeal, and her future is limitless!"

Halfway through the art exhibition, a middle-aged man in a suit walked up to Chen Xi. He carefully admired Chen Xi's paintings, his eyes filled with appreciation.

He extended his hand to Chen Xi and introduced himself.

"Hello, Ms. Chen Xi, I am Fang Zheng, the chairman of Fanghua Group."

Chen Xi shook hands with him politely, but she was a little puzzled, wondering what the chairman of this large corporation wanted to see her about.

Fang Zheng got straight to the point: "Ms. Chen Xi, your paintings are outstanding, and I greatly admire your talent."

"I have a suggestion, I wonder if you would be willing to consider it." Chen Xi looked at him with suspicion, waiting for him to continue.

Fang Zheng continued, "I hope to acquire all your paintings and hire you as our group's exclusive painter. What do you think?"

Chen Xi was stunned; she hadn't expected to receive such a rare opportunity.

She glanced at Chen Chen standing to the side, and Chen Chen gave her an encouraging look in return.

Chen Chen's encouragement gave Chen Xi tremendous confidence.

She took a deep breath and tried to keep herself calm.

"Mr. Fang, I need some time to consider your proposal, is that alright?"

Fang Zheng smiled slightly, indicating his understanding. "Of course, Miss Chen Xi."

"This is my business card. Please feel free to contact me if you've made up your mind."

Chen Xi accepted the business card and politely thanked Fang Zheng.

After Fang Zheng left, Chen Chen walked up to Chen Xi and said with a smile.

"How about that, little sister? Pretty impressive, huh? You're going to be a great painter now!"

A smile appeared on Chen Xi's face, but there was hesitation in the smile.

"Brother, I...I'm a little scared."

Chen Chen patted Chen Xi on the shoulder and comforted her, "What are you afraid of! You're so talented, what are you afraid of!"

"This is a rare opportunity, you must seize it!"

The next morning, Chen Xi finally made up his mind and accepted Fang Zheng's proposal.

In the days that followed, Chen Xi's life underwent a dramatic transformation.

She moved into a luxury apartment arranged for her by Fanghua Group and began a brand new creative career.

Chen Xi's paintings quickly caused a sensation in the industry.

Her works have been widely reported by major media outlets, and she has become a new darling of the art world.

Chen Xi's success made Chen Ming and Wang Qingyue overjoyed, and the two were beaming with happiness all day long.

Chen Ming decisively handed over all company affairs to Chen Chen, while he and Wang Qingyue began to enjoy their retirement life of traveling the world.

"Old Chen, do you think we've been a bit too impulsive? Handing the company over to Xiao Chen like this... what if..."

Wang Qingyue lay on a beach chair in the Maldives, wearing sunglasses, and asked with some concern.

Chen Ming took a sip of juice and said nonchalantly.

"What are you afraid of? Xiao Chen is a smart kid!"

"Besides, with Xi'er's paintings so valuable now, do we really need money?"

"Even if the company really goes bankrupt, we can afford the losses!"

Wang Qingyue rolled her eyes at him: "All you know is how to enjoy yourself!"

"What if Xiao Chen ruins the company? Wouldn't all the money Xi'er has worked so hard to earn go down the drain?"

Chen Ming chuckled and put his arm around Wang Qingyue's shoulder: "Wife, don't worry about it. Our children and grandchildren will have their own blessings."

"Our most important task right now is to enjoy life!"