Hard work after winning the lottery

Lin Yi, sitting in the audience, was so moved that her eyes reddened, and she held her husband Zhou Ye's hand tightly.

The Hua family members, standing in the corner, were so excited they were almost at a loss for what to do.

Li Guifen wiped away her tears, repeatedly muttering, "Good, good, so good."

Hua Shu, this simple farmer, stood up straight, his face full of pride as a father.

After Zhou Yanjin finished her brief speech, she did not leave the stage.

He turned slightly to the side and gestured for him to enter.

"Next, please welcome my grandfather, Mr. Zhou Yinchuan, the founder of the Zhou Group, to the stage to give a speech."

The applause was thunderous, even more enthusiastic than before.

An elderly man, dressed in a Zhongshan suit and in good spirits, walked steadily onto the stage, accompanied by two bodyguards.

Although Zhou Yinchuan's hair was gray, his eyes were still as sharp as a hawk's, exuding an imposing aura.

This is the legendary figure who once dominated the business world and single-handedly built the Zhou family empire.

He took the microphone, but instead of speaking immediately, he first laughed heartily a few times.

"Hahaha, great! This old man is happy today!"

His voice was loud and full of energy, not at all like that of a man nearing ninety.

"Seeing so many old friends and buddies here warms my heart!"

Several business leaders sitting in the audience smiled and nodded in greeting.

Zhou Yinchuan paused, his gaze softening as he looked at Zhou Yanjin and Hua Yun standing to the side.

"Yan Jin has always been cold-hearted since he was a child. I used to worry that he would live a lonely life like this."

"Fortunately, God has been kind to the Zhou family, allowing him to meet Xiaoyun."

He pointed to Hua Yun, his eyes full of affection.

"Xiaoyun is a resilient and kind girl! Marrying her is Yan Jin's blessing, and also a blessing for our Zhou family!"

These words undoubtedly gave Hua Yun the highest affirmation.

Just when everyone thought the speech was about to end, Zhou Yinchuan changed the subject, his tone revealing a hint of undisguised pride and excitement.

"Of course, what makes me happiest today is not just that Yan Jin has found an excellent life partner."

His voice rose a few decibels, even trembling slightly.

"Our Zhou family has suddenly gained three bright and adorable great-grandchildren!"

These words caused an uproar in the room.

Although everyone had just seen the three children, hearing Grandpa Zhou admit it firsthand made all the difference.

This means that these three children will officially become the fourth generation of heirs to the Zhou Group!

What glory and what power this is!

Zhou Yinchuan waved.

"Come, my dear great-grandchildren, come to your great-grandfather!"

Escorted by staff, the three little ones toddled onto the stage.

Si Tao ran the fastest, grabbed Zhou Yinchuan's leg, and looked up at him, calling out, "Great-Grandpa!"

"Oh! My dear grandson!"

Zhou Yinchuan smiled so hard his eyes narrowed into slits. He bent down, holding the steady Si'an in one hand and stroking the shy Sile's head with the other.

The most mischievous Si Tao stood proudly in front of them, showing no stage fright whatsoever.

The spotlight shone on the four members of the family, creating a scene that is full of the significance of passing on traditions.

Although the three children were a little shy, they still stood straight beside their great-grandfather, a pride that flowed in their blood.

Zhou Yinchuan straightened up and addressed the entire audience, his voice booming like a bell:

"Come on, say hello to my great-grandson Si'an, my great-grandson Sile, and my great-grandson Si'tao!"

He raised the hand that was holding the child's hand, as if he were raising up the future hope of the Zhou family.

"They are the future of our Zhou family!"

At this moment, the entire venue erupted in cheers.

The applause was thunderous and prolonged, and many people even stood up involuntarily.

The gazes directed at the children were no longer merely those of adorable kids, but rather those of the future leaders of City A's business empire.

This is not only a thank-you gift for the wedding, but also a joyful announcement by the Zhou family regarding the continuation of their bloodline.

This signifies that from this moment on, Hua Yun and her three children have been fully and solemnly accepted by the Zhou family and the top social circles behind them.

Lin Yi, sitting in the audience, was already in tears, but she was smiling more happily than anyone else.

Hua Yun, standing in the crowd, looked at the three children being protected by her great-grandfather, and then at her husband who was holding her hand tightly beside her.

A single tear of happiness slid down her cheek.

All the hardships and difficulties along the way have transformed into the sweetest aftertaste at this moment.

The "workhorse" who used to toil for a living in Baixi Village has finally found his own haven under the care of his loved one.

She knew that the road ahead was still long.

But as long as he was there, and as long as she had a home, she had nothing to fear.

"Don't cry."

Zhou Yanjin raised her hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"You won't look good if your makeup is ruined, my Mrs. Zhou."

Hua Yun burst into laughter through her tears, gave him a reproachful look, and then grabbed his fingers with her own.

On stage, Zhou Yinchuan was still boasting with great pride about how smart his great-grandchildren were.

Below the stage, guests clinked glasses and chatted merrily.

As the applause subsided, the melodious sound of a cello took its place, flowing like water through every corner of the banquet hall.

After the speeches, my tense nerves could finally relax a little.

The banquet then transitioned into a free-flowing conversation and dining session.

Teams of waiters in tailcoats, carrying silver trays, moved effortlessly among the guests.

Exquisite French foie gras, air-freighted Australian lobster, and truffle soup, which looked especially tempting at the moment, were served one after another.

The aroma filled the air, intertwining with the original fragrance of champagne roses—a scent of money and happiness.

The live band changed the song to the classic jazz piece "Fly Me to the Moon".

Soothing, languid, intoxicating.

Zhou Yanjin turned to the side, took a cup of warm honey water from the waiter's tray instead of red wine, and handed it to Hua Yun.

"Give yourself a sore throat. Were you nervous just now?"

He asked in a low voice, his fingertips gently stroking the back of her hand.

Hua Yun took the cup, and the warmth from her fingertips warmed her heart.

She took a small sip, and the sweet taste soothed her throat, instantly easing her dryness.

"I'm not nervous with you here."

She spoke frankly, her eyes filled with complete trust in the man before her.

Zhou Yanjin smiled, took the empty cup from her hand and put it back, then took her hand.

"Then, we're about to fight a tough battle, Mrs. Zhou."

Toasting is an essential part of such a high-end wedding banquet.

This was also Hua Yun's official debut in this world of fame and fortune as the mistress of the Zhou family.

The two walked hand in hand into the crowd.