Seeing this, Jiang Jianmin slapped his forehead: "It's over, I knew it!"
Beside him, Li Yan let out a faint sigh and said helplessly, "This is just great. This kid was already popular enough, but now it's even worse. I bet even more young Girls are going to like him now."
The Grandfather, however, didn't think much of it. He said righteously, "New Year's money is meant to'suppress' misfortune! Besides, my grandson is so outstanding, what's ten billion? Just consider it pocket money for him!"
The Second Grandfather also chimed in happily from the side, "Exactly, exactly. Once it's past 12 o'clock, I'll have someone transfer this ten billion to your bank account."
"Pocket money?" Jiang Jianmin's eyes widened, his face showing an expression between laughter and tears. "How long would it even take to spend all that?"
Jiang Chenghong laughed loudly on the side: "Then get a few more girlfriends and spend it together."
Hearing this, Jianmin's face showed even more obvious envy. He patted Jiang Cheng's shoulder and said earnestly, "Son, when you date in the future, you have to make it clear to them beforehand—'I'm not a Second-generation rich, I'm a first-generation rich in reserve'."
With twenty billion suddenly entering his account, Jiang Cheng's mood was like a roller coaster, instantly rushing from the bottom of the valley to the clouds.
Just moments ago, he was still worried about not having enough money to spend, feeling like his spending was like flowing water that couldn't be stopped.
However, at this moment, these twenty billion were like a shot of adrenaline, instantly easing much of his pressure.
Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, composed himself, then carefully folded the checks and tucked them into the red envelopes.
Jiang Cheng wanted to put these two red envelopes away solemnly as mementos.
His movements were gentle and cautious, as if those checks were the most precious treasures in the world.
Finally, Jiang Cheng straightened his expression and looked at his two Grandfathers.
Just when everyone thought Jiang Cheng was about to open his mouth to return the red envelopes.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng said to the two Grandfathers with great solemnity, "Grandpa, Second Grandpa, next year... can I still be a child?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole family was stunned, followed by a burst of uproarious laughter.
"Of course, my dear grandson. In Grandpa's heart, you will always be a child."
"That's right, you are my and your eldest brother's precious grandson."
Laughter echoed in the room, filled with joy and warmth.
At this time, the countdown for the Spring Festival Gala had officially begun.
Colorful numbers flashed on the large screen on the stage, and the cheers and applause of the audience rose and fell.
Jiang Cheng sat on the sofa, clutching his phone, feeling a bit excited.
He lightly tapped the phone screen, found the WeChat icon, and clicked to enter.
After entering WeChat, he quickly clicked on the File Transfer Assistant, and a blank chat interface appeared before him.
Jiang Cheng clicked the camera icon and recorded a countdown segment of the Spring Festival Gala on the TV screen.
After recording the short video, Jiang Cheng quickly typed "darling, Happy New Year, love you" in the input box.
After typing, Jiang Cheng carefully checked the text and the photo. Once confirmed, he selected both the message and the short video he had just taken.
When sending, he directly selected the multi-select option so he could send it to multiple people at the same time.
With a light tap of Jiang Cheng's finger, the message flew out like an arrow.
After sending, Jiang Cheng did not stop his movements.
He chose to edit again. This time he kept the short video but changed the text to "Happy New Year, miss you." Although short, the sentence was equally filled with warmth and care.
Next, Jiang Cheng repeated the multi-select operation and sent this message to Zhao Linger, Zhu Yan, Huang Yuqi, Xu Yan, and the other Girls.
After doing all this, Jiang Cheng let out a sigh, leaned back on the sofa, and quietly watched his phone screen.
Very soon, in just a few seconds, the WeChat reply messages exploded in his phone like fireworks.
Looking at a whole row of similar replies saying "Hubby, Happy New Year, love you."
The corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth immediately curled up.
Heh, where was the difficulty in time management? Wasn't this handled easily?
Jiang Cheng happily replied to each Girl's WeChat message.
For the more ordinary messages, Jiang Cheng simply replied with a kiss and hug emoji.
For the others that required him to flirt back, Jiang Cheng replied with text.
Chloe: "Wow, I didn't expect you to be so romantic. I really want to be hugging you for the countdown..."
Jiang Cheng quickly replied: "Just thinking about it gets me excited. I can't help but want to see if you have a pink heart hidden under that blonde hair."
Emma Watson's message also popped up.
Emma Watson: "You little devil, you sent it in Chinese. I even had to translate it specifically. I didn't expect you'd still remember me; I thought you'd forgotten me. When are you coming to see me? Or should I come to see you?"