My mom really did give us all her money to start the company; it was more than 500,000 yuan. That money was for Ziqian and me as an investment. We didn't have any money at all. The fact that we have company shares now is all thanks to my mom. She gave us much more than that!
Their company's games are making a lot of money now, but the company still needs to operate. They've already planned to distribute dividends again during the Chinese New Year. As for their monthly salaries, they've already received them. This is why they were able to pay the deposit and believe they can buy a house.
Besides, they are not without a place to live, and there is no conflict between them and Mo Yan, so they do not need to live separately.
Upon hearing this, Wang Cuihua immediately understood. "So you've all already discussed it, why did you call me here?"
Leng Yuanyao was genuinely upset this time. "Because you are my mother, I wanted you to be there at my wedding. I didn't want you to feel like I was deliberately excluding you. But really? Are you doing this for my own good? I've explained so much to you, why are you still so fixated on that money?"
Our family should work together to make life better, not make everyone unhappy over so-called dowries or houses. How can we live together like that in the future?
I thought that after everything we've been through, you would understand me, you would know our family's determination to be together, and you would believe in me. But now it seems that's not the case.
It seems you hope to use this money to make up for what you owe me, or that you hope to use this money to bring our relationship back to normal. But is that right? I don't want that. I hope you truly understand, and I truly believe that I can live a better life.
After everything that's happened, you should understand that the bond between us can't be measured by those things, just like how Mom was willing to come and save you back then.
She knew how dangerous it was back then, but how could she have forgotten so quickly?
If you really forgot, that would be a bit much.
Wang Cuihua was speechless for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed and unhappy. She could only glare at Leng Yuanyao, "If you don't want to, you don't want to. Why are you saying this? I haven't forgotten how your mother saved me." She's calling her "Mom" before they're even married. "Besides, I'm doing this for your own good."
Leng Yuanyao didn't want to talk anymore. In fact, she had been suffering during this time, suppressing her emotions. She knew in her heart that it was for her own good, but was that all?
"Let's leave it at that. Dad, should we have the wedding at home, or should we just hold it over there?"
"Of course we should! Our relatives and friends are all here. We can have one party here and one party there." Father Leng certainly wanted to have a party, not to collect gifts, but to tell everyone that his daughter was getting married and that he wanted to give her a grand and glorious wedding.
“Okay, let’s do it. You pick a date, and we’ll come over. I’d like to have both a Chinese ceremony and a Western ceremony at the same time, okay?”
Father Leng agreed and looked at Mo Yan.
Mo Yan smiled and said, "Didn't our game have a very complicated Chinese wedding dress before? I had someone make that one."
Actually, that was a blueprint given by Mo Yan, and Mo Yan also had that outfit.
Leng Yuanyao: "!!!"
The wedding is set for a month from now.
The wedding at her parents' home was Western-style; Leng Yuanyao wore a wedding dress and married the man she loved.
This time, they finally received everyone's blessings and got married happily.
Seeing her daughter so happy, Wang Cuihua also shed tears.
The relatives here initially thought Wang Cuihua had really married well, but they never expected this...
I feel sorry for her; I heard she's spent all her money.
Wang Cuihua wasn't stupid. She said she was out of money after being scammed. In reality, the one million yuan from the two of them was considered compensation. The other two families had also been seized, so there was no extra money to compensate them.
That money was their compensation, and the two of them were very happy. They also thought about giving the money to their daughter.
Wang Cuihua offered the money to Leng Yuanyao, but Leng Yuanyao refused, saying that she was capable of taking care of herself and earning money, and that she should keep it for herself.
Wang Cuihua felt a little upset; she seemed to have lost how to interact with her daughter.
Chuncao said, "It's your daughter who cares about you and wants you to keep the money for yourself. You just tend to overthink things and always interpret the children's good intentions in the wrong way. That's not good. From now on, let's live together, travel together, and go square dancing together."
Wang Cuihua: "..."
She wanted to go home.
Wang Cuihua tried many methods, but ultimately failed to change Leng's mind.
Leng's father's wine is selling very well now, and he's made money from selling his recipes. So he simply goes out with his friends to play chess and cards. His retirement life couldn't be better.
The relatives on Leng's father's side also thought this was a good idea.
As for relatives, as long as my father is happy, that's all that matters. They won't meddle in other people's business. If there's a problem, we'll all help each other out; otherwise, we'll just live our own lives.
Leng Yuanyao followed her father toward happiness.
She wore a pure white wedding dress; today she was the most beautiful bride.
Leng Yuanyao was very happy, extremely happy.
They will be husband and wife from now on, and they will face all difficulties together.
Mr. Leng was also very excited. He stood on the stage, looked at the two of them, and wished them happiness.
"Ziqian, today I entrust my precious daughter to you. I hope that you two can face all difficulties together and move towards a better future together."
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