Extra: A little crossover

Jiang Mingxi auditioned and successfully landed a role in Director Zheng's film.

Unfortunately, Bai Zheming had to leave the entertainment industry early to take care of the Bai Corporation, so the lead role in that drama was recast.

Jiang Mingxi finished filming on Lunar New Year's Eve.

Song Lan brought flowers to pick him up and take him home.

No. 57 Yonghe Road.

Early in the morning, Bai Zheming took out the prepared Spring Festival couplets and window grilles with blessing characters.

This is the first Spring Festival that the whole family has reunited, and he wants to decorate the entire courtyard with red decorations.

Bai Jing, dressed in a festive bright red dress, walked in with a cheerful smile, "Brother!"

After Bai Zhonghui was arrested, Bai Zheming spared no one from the Bai Family involved in the case. Those who could be sent to prison were sent there, and those who could not were expelled directly from the Bai Corporation. All of the Bai Family's assets were taken back.

Bai Zhonghui had many women and illegitimate children, but Bai Jing Bai Jing was different from the others. She was the only one who stayed by Bai Zheming night after night after he lost his younger brother and parents overnight.

Even if Bai Jing was just Bai Zhonghui's illegitimate daughter, Bai Zheming didn't care. He recognized the person, not any particular identity.

Song Qianshan stood quietly beside Bai Jing, smiling and greeting Bai Zheming, "Big Brother."

Bai Zheming asked with a smile, "You and Xiaojing came here for the New Year, where's your younger brother?"

Song Qianshan smiled as gently as ever, her smile radiating a noble elegance. "He and Lu Xingchuan went to President Pei's house."

Bai Zheming nodded and invited, "If they have time during the Spring Festival, they can come here to visit."

Song Qianshan smiled and agreed.

Bai Jing nudged Song Qianshan's arm, urging her, "Why don't you call and ask now? There are no elderly people there, only young people. They can't get red envelopes. They come here for the New Year, and my second uncle and aunt give everyone red envelopes."

" Song Lan's family will also be celebrating the New Year here, Song Lan's grandfather will be giving out red envelopes to everyone."

"It'll be so much more fun celebrating the New Year together! Let's set off fireworks tonight."

Song Qianshan was somewhat tempted.

After her grandmother passed away, she never accepted a red envelope from any elder again.

Needless to say, Song Chengmo another one.

As for Shen Yan, Pei Heng, Lu Xingchuan, Jiang Shu...

It would have been better if she hadn't thought about it, but once she did, Song Qianshan couldn't help but curse inwardly, "I can't even afford a mother."

If we really do come here for the Chinese New Year...

"Okay, I'll call and ask."

"Ask quickly," Bai Zheming and Bai Jing said in unison.

Song Qianshan then withdrew the question that was already on the tip of her tongue, "Won't this bother you?"

He reached for his phone and dialed Song Chengmo's number. It rang only three times before the call was answered. "You'd better have something to say."

Song Qianshan couldn't help but roll her eyes, but since she was at the Bai Family, she tried her best to hold it in and cleared her throat, " Xiaojing and I are spending the New Year at the Bai Family, do you want to come over?"

Without a second thought, Song Chengmo blurted out, "You're out of money? Here's a million, but you're not allowed to go home until you've spent it all."

Song Qianshan:...

I really want to give him a good beating!

What a disgrace.

Nodding apologetically to Bai Zheming, Song Qianshan grabbed her phone and went out of the house. After giving Song Chengmo a three-minute lecture in a low voice, she regained her composure and asked with a smile, "Are you coming over?"

Pei Heng was now answering the phone. "Is it convenient for you to come over?"

Song Qianshan breathed a sigh of relief, finally free from facing her silly, goofy younger brother. "It's convenient. Bai Zheming's invitation was very sincere, and I think it's good that you came. Let Jiang Shu chat with him."

That was the end of it.

Knowing that many young people around the same age as their son would be coming to celebrate the New Year together, Zheng Muyun and Bai Jinghan also very excited.

They haven't had a proper, lively New Year celebration in a long time.

Bai Jinghan, holding a bunch of chives, said, "I'll definitely show off my skills today. My dumpling filling is especially delicious. Xiaoxi loves chive filling, her brother loves celery filling, Song Lan likes three-delicacy filling, and Xiaojing and Shanshan like carrot filling. Ask them what fillings they like, and get them all ready."

Grandpa Song arrived early this morning and hurriedly asked, "Is the doctor who treated Xiaoxi coming? Let's invite him; wasn't he said to be President Pei's brother's wife?"

Old Master Song had always wanted to properly thank Gu Yanchu, but he never had the chance to meet him.

Bai Zheming smiled and replied to his father, "Okay, I'll ask around."

Then he said to Grandpa Song, "If Pei Ning comes, he should come too, but his parents are in China, so he'll probably go back to his parents' house for the New Year."

Chinese New Year is a busy yet joyful time.

Zheng Muyun, Bai Jinghan, Old Master Song, and Song Bai were busy in the kitchen.

Bai Zheming and Bai Jing were busy putting up Spring Festival couplets and paper-cut window decorations.

In the evening, A-Wang and his Special Assistant Su arrived first, bringing two truckloads of fireworks.

"Go inside and rest. I've brought the fireworks in." As soon as the car stopped, Su Chi patted A-Wang's waist and smiled, telling him to go into the yard first.

Yesterday was quite a struggle; A-Wang's legs were trembling this morning.

She was furious and slapped him.

Just as I was about to speak, a black Cayenne pulled up.

A-Wang turned his head to look—

"Happy New Year!" Zhao Ke jumped out of the car, wearing a black coat and a red scarf, his face beaming with joy. "Happy New Year, A-Wang! Happy New Year, Special Assistant Su!"

As they were talking, Feng Moshan turned off the car.

A-Wang asked in confusion, "Why are you here?"

Feng Moshan laughed and said, " Xiao Ke wanted to come and see Jiang Mingxi, so we simply told our families that we'd go back home for the New Year on the first day of the lunar new year. We'll come here to play first today."

Zhao Ke glanced at Special Assistant Su's hand still resting on A-Wang's waist, grinned lewdly, and immediately looked around, "Where's that idiot Zhao Jiayuan? Didn't he say he'd set off? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

A-Wang smiled, his voice tinged with surprise, " Zhao Jiayuan is here too? And Chen Chong is here too!"

"Of course! They're coming together!" Zhao Ke couldn't wait to get some gossip, but his gossip buddy wasn't there, so he quickly urged Feng Moshan, "Quickly ask them where they are!"

Just as Feng Moshan was about to take out his phone, a flashy red sports car pulled up.

Before the car had even come to a complete stop, Zhao Jiayuan had already rushed out impatiently, "Damn! Special Assistant Su, did you manage to get your hands on A-Wang? A-Wang, you're no good! I always thought you were the caveman from up there!"

Before the person had even fully climbed out of the car, the words had already burst out.

A-Wang, a caveman, was so angry that he raised his hand to hit Zhao Jiayuan. As soon as Zhao Jiayuan out of the car, he immediately smiled slightly and rushed into the yard. A-Wang followed him in.

Zhao Ke was extremely satisfied and moved closer to Special Assistant Su, "So, you really succeeded?"

Special Assistant Su adjusted his glasses, his demeanor refined and courteous. "Still trying, no official recognition yet."

Zhao Ke patted him on the shoulder with a knowing smile, "It's okay, you'll have a formal status as soon as you start sleeping together."

Special Assistant Su immediately gave Feng Moshan a meaningful look, "So President Feng a forceful lover."

Feng Moshan:...

Offering sacrifices to childhood friends is "better than Song Lan's reliance on machines."

Song Lan:...

Just then, I slammed on the brakes and stopped behind the flashy red sports car. I had just opened the door to get out when... "What?"

Zhao Ke turned his head and saw Jiang Mingxi, exclaiming in surprise, " Shen Yan, you're here? Chuan'er ~ over here!"

Jiang Mingxi:...

What is that?

I turned around.

A van pulled up behind, and a bunch of people got out, chattering away.

Gao Le, clutching the treasure chest, shoved the director, "If we don't film now, when will we?"

The director took a deep breath and rushed out from behind the door as if he were going to risk everything.

Welcome to the New Year's Special of Survival Challenge!

He suddenly roared, causing everyone to turn their heads.

Holy crap!!!!!!!!!!!!

[Ahhhhhhhhhhh!]

[Did I see that right? I can't believe it! Holy crap!!!]

My Yanzi! My Yanzi!

[ Yanzi was carried down by Old Pei? My jury!]

[ Chuan'er! And Song Chengmo! Damn it, this fishpond!]

[ Xiaoxi!]

[Oh my god, Jingjing, my Bai Jing, my Sister Shanshan, my Bai Song!]

[Oh my god, I just burst into tears! Nobody understands how heartbroken I am!]