Confession for a Lighter Sentence

Zheng Yun's abilities were beyond words. Within two days, he had preliminarily built the company's framework. With Chu Feng injecting another 100 million Citibank Currency, Zheng Yun recognized Chu Feng's substantial capital, which would allow him to fully unleash his potential. Furthermore, Chu Feng's lack of interference deeply moved Zheng Yun.

Where could I find such a good boss? One who trusts me so much!

In reality, Chu Feng was simply lazy. The most crucial aspects of the entire company were held firmly in his own hands. Without Chu Feng, the company would collapse instantly, so he wasn't afraid of any betrayal.

Chu Feng woke up early the next morning. It couldn't be helped, as today was moving day.

His mother had been looking forward to this for a long time, and his father had also resigned and was preparing to start working at Chu Feng's company.

Initially, his mother and grandmother had prepared a mountain of bags, but Chu Feng managed to dissuade them.

The family happily headed to the new house.

However, upon arriving at the house, the four of them got out of the car and discovered that what they thought was an apartment had turned into a villa.

Entering the yard, they were all stunned by the meticulously designed flowers and courtyard.

"How much did this cost?" his mother asked, a mix of shock and pride in her voice.

After purchasing the villa, Chu Feng had spent nearly 6 million on renovations. All the appliances had been replaced with ones that could connect to Xiao Meng, finally giving him a sense of being on Planet Taibo.

The four entered the spacious and luxurious living room.

Seeing his family cautiously change into slippers before daring to step inside, Chu Feng felt a pang of discomfort. He realized he had been too low-key. Since he had the means, why should he make his family live so frugally?

After the family happily toured the villa, Grandma insisted on sleeping on the first floor. Considering the inconvenience for the elderly to go up and down stairs, Chu Feng agreed. He had originally wanted to hire a housekeeper, but the family had objected, so Chu Feng decided to reveal a bit more.

All four sat on the high-end Italian leather sofa.

"Dad, Mom, Grandma, actually, I'm quite wealthy now. There's no need to be so thrifty."

"No matter how much money you have, you still need to spend it wisely. You're not married yet, and the company is still in its early stages. There will be many expenses ahead," his mother advised earnestly, with Grandma and his father nodding in agreement.

This left Chu Feng feeling both amused and exasperated.

"Actually, this house is mine now!"

Chu Feng didn't wait for their reaction and continued, "That software I developed is incredibly popular now, and the company's profits are very high. Money is not an issue at all. We even received an investment of one billion, so I'm not short of money at all. This villa alone, including the renovations, cost over 10 million. So there's really no need to be so frugal!"

Chu Feng's confession brought a sudden silence to the room.

His parents and grandmother were all stunned.

They truly couldn't fathom how much one billion was. Even if the three of them saved for ten lifetimes, they wouldn't be able to accumulate that much. And their son? In such a short time? Just a month? He had accumulated such wealth. They felt pride, excitement, and also fear – fear that their son might go down the wrong path.

"This..."

"My grandson is capable! He's a big entrepreneur now!"

Grandma was the first to react. She hadn't doted on her grandson in vain; he was truly capable now.

"Dad, Mom, Grandma, I kept it from you because I was afraid you wouldn't accept it. But now that I'm capable, I want to be filial to you."

Chu Feng cautiously observed their expressions.

Slap! His mother smacked him on the head.

"You rascal, why didn't you say so earlier? You made us all worry about you, fearing your company would have problems, and you kept it from us. It looks like we can finally retire!"

His mother said, her eyes a little red.

His mother was a very strong-willed person. Among her three siblings, her family was the poorest. How could she be comfortable with her proud and ambitious nature?

Now that her son was so successful, she felt that all her past hardships were worth it.

"Exactly! You brat, you made your parents take out all their savings and worried us sick. You deserve a smack!" His father chimed in with a smile, reaching out to pat Chu Feng's head.

His mother, quick as lightning, batted his hand away.

"Our son's brilliant mind is inherited from me. How dare you hit him?"

"That's right, hitting my precious grandson's head? I'll get you next time!" Grandma added from the side.

His father had no status in the family. Liu Yun had just hit him too, and no one said anything. Shaking his head with a wry smile, he didn't dare to speak.

Chu Feng took out the card his father had given him from his wallet. "Dad, this is the card you gave me. I haven't touched a single cent. There's still 1 million on it. Consider it your pocket money. This afternoon, if you're free, let's go buy a car together. I still don't have a car. You and Mom both had driver's licenses before, right? Let's go buy cars too. Don't worry about the price, just pick whatever you like!"

Chu Feng knew his parents had driver's licenses. His father had even driven for others for a while. They had always wanted to buy a car when they had money, even a used one. But for Chu Feng's education, they never had any extra funds. Even if they had money, they wanted to save it, fearing Chu Feng might not succeed and wanting to save it for his marriage.

"Okay, we'll go this afternoon. I'll go research some models first..."

His parents were indeed very happy. Their son buying them a car filled them with immense pride. They immediately picked up their phones to search for cars.

"Hey, Mom and Dad, there's an auto show at the car city this afternoon. It's a good chance to take a look," Chu Feng said, also playing with his phone and asking Xiao Meng in his mind.

Xiao Meng had also informed Chu Feng about this, mentioning a major brand exhibition at the Hailing Auto City, where famous international sports cars would also be present.

In his previous life, Chu Feng couldn't afford a sports car. Sports cars had always been his dream. Now that he had the opportunity and the means, of course, he had to check them out. He could buy any he liked directly.

"By the way, what about your girlfriend? Why don't you invite her over for dinner today? It's a good chance for her to meet the family."

His mother was very thoughtful.

"Okay, I'll give her a call."

Chu Feng and Huang Ying were in the honeymoon phase of their relationship, their phone calls lasting until the devices were practically burning before they hung up.

"Hello? Chu Feng."

The call was answered quickly, a soft voice coming through the receiver.

"Hey, Ying'er, what are you up to?"

"What else? Working, why are you calling me now?"

Huang Ying asked, puzzled. Chu Feng usually knew she was at work and wouldn't call during this time, so today was unusual.

"I missed you." Chu Feng said with a chuckle. Couples needed a little romance; if they were truly as reserved as the ancient saying "respect each other as if you were guests" suggested, there would be no passion or excitement.

"Who taught you that? So cheesy."

Huang Ying teased, though her tone indicated she was quite happy.

"Right, when do you get off work? Can you take the afternoon off? I've moved into a new place, come check it out, have lunch with me, and in the afternoon, we can go look at cars together. It's inconvenient without a car," Chu Feng revealed the real reason.

Huang Ying said something on the other end, and after a moment, replied, "I'll be off soon. I'll take the afternoon off. Just send me the address."

"Should I come pick you up?"

Chu Feng couldn't let Huang Ying, a girl, take a taxi over alone; he planned to pick her up.

"No, no, just send me the address. I'll head over myself this afternoon."

Unable to dissuade Huang Ying, he had no choice but to send her the address.