Rebirth: Starting with Capturing the Goddess Mentor

Chapter 145 Equity Dilution, 50 Million Received! (Part 2)

At 6 p.m., Wen Suya returned to her small 60-square-meter home.

"Mom, you're back?"

Jiang Muyun was nestled on the sofa watching TV when she saw Wen Suya return. She immediately ran over to take the groceries from her hands.

"I'll help you wash the vegetables."

"Okay, Mumu is getting better and better."

Soon, Wen Suya had finished preparing the meal.

Since neither of them had a big appetite, Wen Suya only made braised pork and a bowl of tomato and egg drop soup.

Outside the window, dusk had completely enveloped the city, and the lights gradually came on, casting a warm glow onto the dining table through the window.

At the dinner table, Jiang Muyun remarked with emotion, "Mom, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

"Of course! I've been cooking for myself every day for the past two years. Even the most clumsy person would have learned the skills."

As Wen Suya spoke, she seemed to suddenly remember something, put down her chopsticks and said, "Mumu, next month during the Qingming Festival, come with me to sweep your father's grave."

Upon hearing Wen Suya's words, Jiang Muyun paused in her chopsticks, looked up at her mother, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly, "Mom, do you still hate him?"

Wen Suya's movements also paused, her gaze falling on the bowl of tomato and egg drop soup in front of her, her thoughts seeming to be pulled back to the distant past.

The room was extremely quiet for a moment, with only the ticking of the second hand of the wall clock.

After a long while, Wen Suya slowly spoke:
"I can't even talk about hating him anymore. At least before the incident, he was very good to my daughter and me."

“You attended a prestigious school since you were a child, while I never worked a single day before he passed away, and I never even washed a dish.”

Jiang Muyun bit her lip, her eyes slightly red: "But if it weren't for him, we wouldn't be in this situation where we don't even have a house of our own."

Wen Suya sighed softly, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes—a mixture of sadness and relief.

“The person is gone, what’s the point of saying these things now? Sometimes I think about it, when he was alive, he was genuinely good to us, it’s just that fate played a cruel trick on us.”

"but……"

Wen Suya paused, then continued, "Mumu, you must be careful when you're dating, especially be wary of those rich kids. Your grandfather's family used to be the richest in town, but what happened? After your grandfather passed away, within a few years, your father not only squandered the family business but also accumulated a mountain of debt..."

Upon hearing this, a roguishly handsome face inexplicably appeared in Jiang Muyun's mind.

"Putting aside those rich kids, among the boys I've met so far, he's probably the most capable. He started his own business in his freshman year of college and even put out 100 million yuan in cash as prize money for a competition..."

It's a pity he already has a girlfriend...

……

the other side.

After seeing Fu Yangkai off, Chen Yan drove straight back to school.

This weekend, Chen Yan spent a very leisurely time, just like any other college student.

That night, he and his roommates played video games until 2 or 3 a.m., and only went to bed when they couldn't stay awake any longer.

The next day, I slept until I naturally woke up. After getting up, I leisurely walked to the cafeteria for brunch (breakfast and lunch were combined into one meal), and then started playing cards with my roommates.

Don't get me wrong, we were really playing cards, not gay.

After dinner, I took a nice hot shower, then lay in bed and started replying to my girlfriends' messages.

Xiao Ruan next door: "Honey, I feel so bad."

Neighbor Ruan: "Please help me, okay?"

Holy crap!

Is this a sign of harassment?
Chen Yanqiang suppressed the flutter in his heart and typed a reply: "What's wrong, baby? What can I help you with? (shy)"

Neighbor Ruan: "Help me write the article (smiley face)"

Good, good, good! As expected, if you don't discipline someone for three days, they'll be climbing on the roof and tearing off the tiles. They even dare to make fun of me!
Next time we meet, I'll give you a good beating!

Chen Yan calmed himself down and replied, "What manuscript?"

Xiao Ruan next door: "We have a class called 'Radio and Television Interviewing and Writing,' and the teacher asked us to write a 2000-word interview transcript (bursts into tears)."

My neighbor, Xiao Ruan, said, "Don't even mention 2000 words, I get a headache just writing 800 words for my college entrance exam essay..."

Chen Yingjun: "In a few days, someone from Tencent News will be doing an interview with me. You can listen in and copy down the content, and that will make 2000 words, right?"

Xiao Ruan next door: "Huh???"

Neighbor Ruan: "Really? Honey, you're going to be on the news?!"

Chen Yingjun: "Huh? You're surprised?" Chen Yingjun: "Isn't it normal for someone like me to be in the news?"

Xiao Ruan next door: "..."

After switching to the chat window with Ruan Yusang, Chen Yan then clicked into the chat window with Jiang Zhixin.

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhixin: "What are you doing?"

Chen Yingjun: "Nothing much, I had surgery this afternoon."

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhixin: "What?"

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhixin: "Why didn't you tell me!"

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhixin: "What kind of surgery?"

Chen Yingjun: "It's nothing. I just cut off my love brain."

Chen Yingjun: "So now I love you mindlessly."

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhixin: "..."

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhixin: "Boring."

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhixin: "By the way, can you help me see if this pajama set looks good?"

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhi Xin: [Image]

One minute, two minutes, three minutes... Chen Yan did not reply.

"Hmm, where is he?"

Jiang Zhixin, filled with questions, rapidly tapped the screen: "What are you doing?"

Chen Yingjun: "Masturbate"

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhixin: "???"

Wow, that's incredible...

Three minutes later, Chen Yan sent a message.

Chen Yingjun: "I'm sorry, I got it on your back."

Inside apartment 1801 in Shengtai Times Mountain, Jiang Zhixin screamed, "You pervert! Don't ruin my photos!"

After a while, Jiang Zhixin sent a message.

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhixin: "How thirsty are you? How could you do this... Besides, didn't we just do that the night before last?"

Chen Yingjun: "You don't understand, 18-year-olds are all very hot-tempered."

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhi Xin: [rolls eyes]

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhixin: "No, you still haven't answered me whether these pajamas look good or not."

Chen Yingjun: "It looks good. Wear this next time you're with me."

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhixin: "Are you out of your mind? Why do you keep bringing up erotic topics?"

Chen Yingjun: "?"

Chen Yingjun: "You're all I can think about."

Jiang Yue Zhao Zhixin: "..."

The next day.

Monday, 8 a.m.

Chen Yan and her roommates went to class as usual.

However, around 9:30, Chen Yan received a WeChat message from Assistant Li: "Mr. Chen, please check your account. The money has been transferred."

In an instant, the corners of Chen Yan's mouth began to turn up uncontrollably, and his previously sleepy face instantly became alert.

"Damn it, I've been waiting for this day for so long!"

"Huh? What are you talking about, Third Brother?"

Seeing Chen Yan's excited expression, Zhang Feifan couldn't help but ask curiously.

……

(Godfathers, please give me some recommendation votes and monthly tickets, I'm going to keep writing~)

(End of this chapter)