Let's Squander A Billion First!-Chapter 470 - Golden Tycoon (35)

Chapter 470: Chapter 470 Golden Tycoon (35)

Jin Ning’s lips were a tender red as he bowed his head, holding Chuzheng’s arm to apply medicine.

It was indeed just a minor scrape, but Jin Ning still felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

Recently, there had been a year-end assessment at the organization, and she had spent the previous two months with Jin Ning, so her performance had fallen short and she was catching up on work.

But where could she get so much work on such short notice?

She was worried!

The New Year was approaching, and Jin Ning said, “Mom has asked us to come home for the New Year.”

“Oh.”

Chuzheng seemed indifferent.

“Don’t buy any more things; you’ve alarmed mom and dad with the lavish gifts in the past couple of years.”

Mr. Jin and Mother Jin didn’t know how to respond.

Chuzheng: “…”

Can I revoke my Good Person Card to cut off my prodigal ways?

The King’s Account decided conclusively that Chuzheng couldn’t bear to do it. “If you’re willing, then revoke it.”

Of course, Chuzheng couldn’t bear to do it.

How could she revoke the Good Person Card that she had treasured and nurtured for so long?

At most…

In the evening, she’d take advantage of him—stroke his hair for an extra ten minutes! No! An entire hour!

–

New Year’s Eve.

As soon as Chuzheng got out of the car, Mother Jin hurried out to meet them.

“Chuchu, Ning Ning, why are you so late?” she asked.

“Traffic,” Chuzheng replied as she carried Jin Ning out of the car.

Mother Jin fetched the wheelchair, already accustomed to Chuzheng carrying her son.

“Come inside quickly, it’s cold out,” she urged.

This year, Jin Rourou was also there, and as soon as she saw Jin Ning, she rushed over to hug him.

Jin Chen appeared out of nowhere and blocked Rourou, “Little aunt, you better not hug my brother. He’s taken now.”

Jin Rourou giggled.

“I won’t, I won’t. Ning Ning is a family man now; he can’t be hugged by other women. I get it, I get it,” she said, glancing at Chuzheng and teasing, “But really… when are you two getting married?”

At the mention of this, Mother Jin also showed concern: “Yes, when will I be able to hold my grandson?”

Jin Ning replied softly, “Mom, let’s wait until my leg is healed.”

He didn’t want to have a wedding while in a wheelchair.

Chuzheng: “…” She hadn’t thought about how to handle a wedding at all. She was quite anxious and waiting for an answer online.

“Little Fairy doesn’t want to marry you,” Jin Chen nagged from the side.

Jin Ning glanced at him, “You’ve been quite idle lately?”

“Of course,” boasted Jin Chen. “I am now…”

“Dad, the Northwest project you mentioned last time, let Jin Chen handle it. He needs the experience,” Jin Ning interrupted.

Mr. Jin, who was reading the newspaper, looked up and said, “Hmm, your brother has a point.”

Jin Chen was dumbfounded.

The Northwest… Dammit! Is that even a place for people?!

Jin Chen pointed at Jin Ning and Mr. Jin, “Are you guys even my real family?!”

“No.”

“No.”

Jin Ning and Mr. Jin answered in unison.

“I can’t celebrate this New Year!” Jin Chen exclaimed angrily.

“Hahaha!”

“You’re laughing? No sympathy? Stop laughing!! Shut up, all of you!”

The room was filled with laughter and chatter for a time, the atmosphere lively and warm.

Chuzheng pressed her lips together, arms around Jin Ning, calmly watching everything.

Jin Ning turned to look at her, a smile spreading across his face.

Chuzheng had promised Jin Ning not to bring gifts, but she gave other things instead.

For example, she gave a beauty salon to Mother Jin.

And a project contract worth hundreds of millions to Mr. Jin…

Jin Ning held his forehead.

Where on earth does she get her money from!

The Jin Family had no idea what Chuzheng did for a living, and they began to worry about Jin Ning.

“Ning Ning, is Chuchu perhaps a young lady from a wealthy family?”

“…” No, she’s an orphan.

“Her spending is so generous, she must come from some kind of powerful clan or noble family. When can you have a talk with Chuchu and arrange for us to meet her parents? We should at least give you some bonus points, so people don’t think we’re impolite.”

“…” She is an assassin.

“Is this what they call marrying above one’s station? Or is it joining a wealthy family?” Jin Chen made a quip.

“…” The Northwest project really suits him well.

“When exactly are you two getting married?” Jin Rourou was more concerned about this issue.

“…”

–

Jin Ning’s legs were gradually regaining sensation, and with Chuzheng’s help, he was barely able to stand for a little while.

After several months of recovery, Jin Ning still couldn’t walk like a normal person, but standing on his own was no longer a problem, and now walking was the next issue to tackle.

The doctor said that with continued exercise, he should be able to return to a normal state.

As the new year began and the weather warmed up, Jin Ning went from needing support to walk to being able to move around on his own, and his progress just kept getting better.

Now, he could do without a wheelchair.

“Baby, thank you.”

Jin Ning kissed Chuzheng on the forehead.

“Is that how you thank me?” Chuzheng’s face was cold, showing no sincerity.

“Then how does baby want to be thanked?”

“The doctor said your legs are pretty much fine now.”

Jin Ning didn’t know why Chuzheng was suddenly bringing this up, but he nodded in agreement.

“So…”

Suddenly, Chuzheng pulled him down, her tone fierce: “I’ve been putting up with you for a long time.”

“???”

Before Jin Ning could understand what was happening, Chuzheng’s forceful kiss descended upon him.

“Ouch… baby, it hurts.” Jin Ning gasped, the pain in his leg sharp like needles.

Chuzheng shifted her position: “How about now?”

“Much… much better.” Jin Ning was a bit embarrassed: “Baby, maybe we should… wait a bit longer?”

Chuzheng bent down to kiss him, slowly reciting, “When Party A neglects their own health, Party B has the right to make decisions on behalf of Party A that are beneficial to Party A’s physical health.”

In conclusion, she asserted righteously: “I’m considering your health.”

“…”

Jin Ning surrendered.

“Just don’t move, and you’ll be fine.” Chuzheng earnestly promised: “I won’t hurt you.”

“…”

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It took a while for Jin Ning to realize.

Shouldn’t that line be his?

Chuzheng discussed terms with the Boss.

Considering her skills, the Boss didn’t make things difficult for her—Ah Hua, however, thought that Chuzheng must have done something to awe the Boss, making him afraid to trouble her.

It couldn’t be so easy for one’s own carefully cultivated talent to be let go.

Their organization was not a charity.

But as for what exactly happened in between, Ah Hua was unclear.

His only duty was to do his job well and stand firmly by Chuzheng’s side.