“Reset.”

“Six six six six six six plus six six six six six six plus one zero zero zero zero zero plus nine nine nine nine nine plus three zero zero zero zero zero zero plus…”

“Huh? Wait a second—”

“Tens, hundreds, thousands, ten-thousands, uncle, dad, grandpa, great-grandpa!”

“Oh my goodness! Who is this great-grandpa who gave such a generous gift?” Wei Jin picked up the envelope cover and flipped it inside out in her search.

She turned into Wei Conan Jin, “It’s known that this red envelope cover with gold embossing is only for relatives. Yes, this scent, this is the scent, a faint aroma of tea, hmm…”

Meng Yue Sheng held back his laughter, placing the card Wei Jin had just shaken out in front of her.

“Dear daughter, wishing you a happy marriage, Little Dad hopes you will always be happy, take good care of Little Sheng, live a good life…

Su Yan.”

“Oh my, wuwuwuwu there’s no one better than dad in the world~”

Meng Yue Sheng then handed her another red envelope, inside which was a check signed by Wei Feng.

“…”

“Oh~ There’s no one better than mom in the world~”

Meng Yue Sheng organized the envelopes she had opened one by one, while Wei Jin handed him a large red envelope and a document folder.

“Hmm?” He blinked.

“This is from father and Little Dad, let’s open it together.”

Meng Yue Sheng’s heart trembled. He had started his own company early on, and he was well aware of his family’s assets, which were substantial but not overly luxurious.

Opening it, he found several bank cards, a stack of photos, and a letter inside the red envelope.

Wei Jin looked at the photos first—a chubby little baby, cute, and then the baby growing up into a beautiful, cool young boy.

They were photos of Meng Yue Sheng as a child.

Each photo had a message written on the back.

‘Little Sheng’s first bed-wetting commemoration’ ‘Little Sheng’s first steps commemoration’ ‘Little Sheng eating mango commemoration, hahaha, eating it like a little flowery cat with his face all messy’ ‘Little Sheng starts kindergarten, very brave, didn’t cry’ ‘Little Sheng’s elementary school graduation commemoration’…

Meng Yue Sheng unfolded the letter, written in his father’s handwriting.

Just a few simple sentences.

“Little Sheng, you have always been the pride of your father and Little Dad.

In the days to come, there will be someone who loves you even more.

Your father and your Little Dad feel the same, you will always be our child.

There are still some assets at home, which we will leave for you to manage.”

And below, in Little Dad’s handwriting.

“Your father and I plan to go traveling, we won’t be home often, so we’re leaving the company to Little Sheng, you and Little Jin be happy~ We love you~”

Meng Yue Sheng: “…”

He thought it would be a touching moment, but it turned out to be another job haha…

“Reset.”

The calculator was tossed aside.

All in all, a fruitful harvest indeed!