Reaching the age of thirty, my income randomly doubled

The group’s growth wasn’t easy, and each step in the future must be taken steadily and well in order not to let down the expectations of so many people.

After the annual meeting ended, Fei Yangyang in the entire Capital City became the gathering place for everyone.

Chen Pingsheng then accompanied the group’s senior executives for drinks before heading home.

15 years just flew by like that, if you asked me about regrets—

Well, there were quite a few, but even more so, there was a sense of anticipation for the future.

This year, their family planned to go back early and to arrive early as well.

Chen Pingsheng simply brought nothing with him, whereas the spoiled brat wore sunglasses and carried her own Small Erhu on her back.

Only Grandma Peng Ying seemed to have a lot to take, yet she couldn’t quite decide what specifically she should bring.

After all, there really wasn’t anything they lacked back in their old home.

And they weren’t even going to stay for long this time around, the main reason for the trip was Song Yanxi’s grandfather, who was on his last legs—they simply had to return.

Liu Fen and her husband were in the same boat.

With so many people, they still chose to ride the Coaster back home; without any stops in between, they would arrive by the next evening.

The customized Coaster had 12 seats, with the first row being for the driver.

As usual, one Alpha in front and another in the rear provided an escort, preventing any unforeseen incidents. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

It can’t be denied that once you have money, life becomes more valuable.

In the past, as long as you could make money, who would think about all that?

Not to mention having two cars providing an escort just for a trip home.

Riding in the Coaster was indeed comfortable; choosing to leave in the evening meant everyone could sleep and wake up at home.

How utterly relaxing.

Chen Pingsheng laid the middle two rows of seats down flat, creating a rather comfy makeshift bed.

Throw a small blanket on top and it beat flying any day.

"Dad, the New Year is coming up soon, and since I’ve behaved so well this year, don’t you think I deserve—?"

Chen An’an rubbed her little chubby hands together, her mouth tilting upwards at a forty-five-degree angle.

We’re all adults here, no need to spell things out too obviously.

"Tell me, how much money do you want?"

"Dad, talking about money hurts our father-daughter relationship. How about you just lend me your unlimited card to play with until after the New Year, then I’ll give it back, okay?"

"Ha." Chen Pingsheng turned and glared at her, "Is this about hurting our relationship by talking about money? It’s clearly the credit limit that does the damage."

"Same thing, Dad. No need to get hung up on these little details," Chen An’an stretched out her little chubby hand for him to see. "Look, Dad, during your speech at the year-end meeting, I clapped so hard my hands turned red, and my throat was hoarse for three days. If I hadn’t been so enthusiastic with my applause, the atmosphere definitely wouldn’t have been as lively."

"Chen An’an, I knew you were after money the moment you kept yelling nonsense that day. Go talk to your mom."

Chen Pingsheng rolled over to sleep, Song Yanxi was nearby.

Chen An’an turned to her mother and said, "Stepmom, Dad said to give me an unlimited card."

"I’m right beside him; how come I didn’t hear that?"

Song Yanxi was also lying under her blanket, ready to sleep. In the middle of the night on a long journey, what else is there to do but sleep?

Only the plump girl would come up with ways to swindle money.

"You didn’t hear him? He clearly agreed just a second ago, don’t believe me, ask Dad."

"Alright, alright, here you go, but I’m warning you, no reckless spending."

Song Yanxi dug out a bank card from her bag and handed it to her; Chen An’an already knew the pin—it was her birthday.

Chen An’an happily went off to sleep.

There weren’t many people in the car, the key was being able to lie down completely; there were only four such spots.

The very last row wasn’t meant for lying down.

Grandma Peng Ying and Liu Fen took Chen Xinyi in the second Alpha parked in the back.

A quiet night passed until dawn.

Opening the electric curtain for a look, the road signs indicated that they had arrived in Sha City.

Another hour or so and they would be home.

He always found those so-called motorhomes in the country to be quite useless; apart from a tiny, pathetic bathroom and kitchen, they were hardly worth the money.

Far from the comfort of this Coaster’s lie-flat seats.

When others recommended he buy one, he had no interest whatsoever.

Song Yanxi had also gotten up, looking rather languid with her hair all in disarray.

After checking herself out in the mirror, she decided simply to lie back down.

Chen Pingsheng tapped her, "Get up you lazy bones, what more do you need to sleep for?"

"Wake me up for what? Just call me when we get home."

Song Yanxi shifted a bit and then stayed put.

Chen Pingsheng tried to persuade her to enjoy the beautiful scenery outside, but the plump girl suddenly thrust her disheveled head over.

He couldn’t help but give her a slap on the head.

"Dad, you hit me again."

"Who asked you to come over here and scare people so early in the morning?"

"I wasn’t."

Chen An’an, full of ideas, said, "Dad, look at that mountain in front!"

"What about it?"

Outside, there were many peaks, though none of them were particularly high.

Chen An’an’s eyes shone, "Dad, what if we bought that big one and dug out a huge cave to build a paradise for our family? Then when you get old, you can go there to cultivate your spiritual life, what do you say?"

Chen Pingsheng looked at her seriously; Chen An’an actually thought it was a great idea.

He nudged his wife, "Did you hear what the spoiled brat suggested? I recommend you confiscate her unlimited card right away and just give her five million to spend as she pleases."

Chen Pingsheng turned over to sleep. Any more conversation with the big girl and he felt the urge to start swinging.

This wasn’t any ordinary child; with an unlimited card in hand, any wild idea she had could potentially become reality.

If she were allowed to continue her foolishness, he truly feared that once back in the village, the spoiled brat would use her card to hire people to dig beneath the village for a palace.

As to how to dig or whether it was possible, was that for a nine-year-old girl to worry about?

Dig and that’s it.

Song Yanxi snorted and swiftly confiscated the unlimited card from her.

And then gave her another card with a monthly limit of five million.

Chen An’an was dumbfounded. Wasn’t all she did just suggest a little idea?

How could they confiscate her card?

She hadn’t even had the chance to flaunt it back in the village before it suddenly vanished!