Chapter 538: Chapter 538

The son is a scoundrel, the grandson ruthless, and the old man always plays peacemaker. No wonder none of these three are close to each other.

After two years, when Kong Shiyuan is marginalized and pushed into retirement politically, Kong Zifeng will definitely throw stones down the well silently, making Kong Shiyuan’s situation even worse. Perhaps Kong Zifeng has been waiting for this bloodless opportunity all along.

"Jiang Kechu, are you close with Kong Zifeng?"

"It’s okay. We used to love and hate each other as kids. As we grew up, he went into business, and I joined the military, so we didn’t keep in touch much. However, three years ago, Kong Zifeng planned to start an entertainment company and dragged me into investing a little," said Jiang Kechu.

Upon hearing this, Wan Chu’er became interested and curiously asked, "Which entertainment company is it?"

Jiang Kechu named the company, and in the darkness, Wan Chu’er immediately opened her mouth wide. It was a very prominent company. In another two years, it would dominate the industry, gathering many major stars, best actors, best actresses, and top directors. At least half of the best-selling films on the market were produced by this company.

"Then have you made a lot of money from it in the last two years?" Wan Chu’er murmured, suddenly remembering another question, "Aren’t you military personnel not allowed to invest in business?"

Jiang Kechu laughed, "I used your name to make the investment. As for how much I made, I haven’t checked. The company was only established two or three years ago, so I guess there isn’t much. The bank account is at our house. If you need it, you can look in the drawer in the study when you get home."

Using her name... Wan Chu’er was speechless for a long time, her emotions churning, not knowing what to say.

Jiang Kechu was really very good to her.

After not hearing Wan Chu’er speak for a long time, Jiang Kechu tentatively asked, "Chuchu, what’s wrong?"

After a while, Wan Chu’er said in a muffled voice, "Jiang Kechu, if you can severely teach Wei Feng a lesson, I’ll forgive you."

"Really?" Jiang Kechu couldn’t believe what he’d heard. He rolled over to sit up, his eyes shining as he looked at Wan Chu’er, wanting to confirm the truth of the matter.

Hearing the movement, Wan Chu’er peeked over and saw Jiang Kechu’s eyes twinkling in the dim light. She retracted her head, nodded, then realized that Jiang Kechu probably couldn’t see her nodding and was about to speak when Jiang Kechu couldn’t wait any longer and reaffirmed.

"Chuchu, do you mean what you say?"

Under the blanket, Wan Chu’er placed her hand on her chest, feeling the vibration in her rib cage, and calmly said, "Really, but if there’s a next time, I’ll take Chuanqi and Hunter and never bother with you again."

Jiang Kechu let out an excited shout, leaped onto the bed in one move, and pounced on Wan Chu’er, hugging and kissing her fiercely.

"Chuchu, I’m so happy."

"This one time was enough for me to bear; I wouldn’t dare to do it again."

"Chuchu, we must be together for life, you absolutely can’t leave me."

"I love you so much, Wan Chu’er."

Wan Chu’er was bewildered by the sudden turn of events, followed by Jiang Kechu’s overwhelming kisses, almost leaving her breathless. It took a while for Jiang Kechu to calm down before she could gasp, "Get off me, I haven’t forgiven you yet. Wait until you’ve taught Wei Feng a lesson, and when I’m happy, then it counts."

But Jiang Kechu wasn’t about to get off her so easily. He had finally embraced his wife after being terrified and frustrated for months.

He playfully said, "I’ll definitely satisfy you. If you’re not satisfied, I’ll just keep teaching Wei Feng a lesson until you are. You’ll forgive me sooner or later anyway. Just let me hold you, please. I’ve missed you so much."

The words that followed became increasingly explicit. He blurted out a bunch, even grabbing Wan Chu’er’s hand to touch him down there.

Wan Chu’er naturally resisted, and after several back-and-forths, she got so angry that she threatened, "If you don’t go down, after my grandpa’s birthday is over, I’ll go back abroad. Can you watch me 24 hours a day? Can you manage that?"

That comment hit Jiang Kechu right where it hurt. His biggest fear was just that—Wan Chu’er could fly away at any moment, while his own movements were restricted.

Though unwilling, Jiang Kechu had no choice but to procrastinate and then, when Wan Chu’er wasn’t paying attention, quickly kissed her twice before returning to his spot on the floor, leaving Wan Chu’er gasping with frustration.

"Chuchu, you’re not allowed to casually threaten to leave me anymore, do you understand how much it hurts me to hear you talk about leaving?" Jiang Kechu mumbled a few more words while lying on the ground.

Wan Chu’er fiercely retorted, "If you don’t listen to me, I’ll leave."

Jiang Kechu had no choice but to lower his flag, surrender, and say, "I’ll listen, I’ll listen to everything you say."

He really wanted to add, "You should give me some sweetness in return." But fearing he might push Wan Chu’er into a corner and have her say something harsh again, making it hard on himself, he let it go. He was already happy; after all, meals are eaten one bite at a time, and Chuchu must be won over little by little.

After all that commotion, plus having Jiang Kechu in the same room, Wan Chu’er thought she would definitely suffer from insomnia that night, but it wasn’t long before she fell into a deep sleep.

Hearing Wan Chu’er’s breathing become soft and deep, Jiang Kechu quietly sat up, observed for a while, then tiptoed onto the bed and wrapped his arms around Wan Chu’er’s waist.

Not only did Wan Chu’er not wake up alertly, but she even unconsciously snuggled closer into his embrace, making Jiang Kechu so happy he felt like singing.

Soon, both of them fell into a deep, shared slumber.

The next morning, Jiang Kechu woke up alertly first. Seeing Wan Chu’er still sleeping soundly, he reluctantly returned to the ground.

The future is long, the future is long... Jiang Kechu silently repeated several times.

When Wan Chu’er woke up, she felt extremely well-rested. She stretched lazily, remembered the events of the previous night, sat up, and saw Jiang Kechu still lying on the floor, her eyes brimming with joy.

Soon, calls from Hunter and Chuanqi could be heard from outside the door; these two little rascals always woke up early.

"Dad, Mom, are you up yet?"

Already feigning sleep, Jiang Kechu immediately woke up and cheerfully replied, "Yes, we’re up, come open the door for mommy and daddy."

Then, turning his head, he caught and held Wan Chu’er’s gaze, capturing the smile in her eyes.

"Good morning, Chuchu, you’re so beautiful," Jiang Kechu said blankly. Googlᴇ search 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝓷𝓮𝓽

Wan Chu’er rolled her eyes and threw a pillow at him. With her hair a mess and her appearance unkempt from just waking up, where was she beautiful? He was spouting nonsense, but the corners of her mouth still turned upwards in a high smile.

At that moment, Chuanqi and Hunter unlocked the door and were about to burst in.

Wan Chu’er shouted in urgency, "Get in bed!"

Jiang Kechu jolted and, in a flurry, threw things onto the bed. Just as the two little rascals pushed open the door, he also threw himself onto the bed, landing right on top of Wan Chu’er.

"Oh, mommy and daddy are playing kiss-kiss," Chuanqi’s teasing voice came from beside them.