Yan Chenyi hummed in agreement, looked at the girl in front of him, and then asked softly, "Would you like to hear me play the piano?"

Looking at the person beside her, Wan Ge answered earnestly, "Do you want to play?"

Has he stopped rejecting it? Is he still willing to play?

Yan Chenyi smiled faintly. He knew his girl seemed to understand his identity. He had never said he disliked the piano, but his girl knew it. "Okay."

Shen Wange's fingertips landed on the piano keys. This was the first time Wange had heard him play the piano in this world. He simply played an ordinary piece called "Thoughts Across Time," without any elaborate melody or high difficulty; it was just a simple and beautiful piece.

Even though he never touched the piano again after leaving home, the memory in his fingers allowed him to play every rhythm and note perfectly, even the dynamics were flawless.

As Yan Chenyi withdrew his hand, he said to the person beside him, "This is the first piece I ever played against my parents' wishes. I was twelve years old then..."

At the age of twelve, he had already reached a very high level. He had been playing works by classical masters since he was a child, works that even people who didn't study music knew were musicians and pianists.

He just happened to hear this piece of music, thought it was very nice, so he searched for the sheet music and played it. He didn't think much of it, he could play it as soon as he saw the sheet music, and he only played it once.

However, his mother overheard him and flew into a rage, demanding to know if he had finished playing the XX Sonata, if he had memorized it, and what he was doing playing those pieces!

He never played that kind of music again after that.

After listening to his story, Wan Ge didn't seem to dwell on it: "So, you only played it once, and after so many years you can still play it perfectly! That's really amazing."

Yan Chenyi's slightly upset mood instantly dissipated. Why was the person he loved focusing on such strange things?

Wan Ge hugged him again: "I've said it before, you can do whatever you want in front of me. If you want to play the piano, then play it, play whatever you like! If you don't want to play, then we won't touch it."

"I've decided to quit being a singer." Even if he were to become a singer, he planned to be one who only sings in the background and wouldn't appear in public like he does now.

"Okay! So what are you planning to do?"

Yan Chenyi looked at her and said seriously, "I plan to go into business and make money for you to spend."

Wan Ge's smile deepened: "Then you'd better make a lot of money, because I'm good at spending it."

"Okay." Yan Chenyi hugged her tighter again.

…

Wan Ge didn't know that he wanted to go into business because of her; she just wanted to support him no matter what he did.

Later, Wan Ge learned that he was always in the study, communicating with his assistant about company matters.

Yan Chenyi is a very intelligent and capable person, excelling not only in piano and singing but also in other areas. However, he doesn't really understand business, so what he needs to learn now is about the industry and how to manage it.

Wan Ge also discovered that he knew very little about business, but he was very smart and had a great memory. However, Wan Ge was a proper professional in this field.

When she saw that her husband wanted to find someone else to learn from, Wan Ge offered to teach him.

Yan Chenyi seemed to only then remember that his wife was an expert in this field.

Yan Chenyi looked at the serious Wan Ge and said, "I suddenly feel that my wife is more suited to business than I am."