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June 5th.

Everything having returned to normal, Song Yanxi transferred to the postpartum recovery center she had reserved for 580,000 yuan.

Besides the large suite, there were also two dedicated nurses to take care of her.

The attention to detail was meticulous.

Chen Pingsheng, holding the newly born Chen Xinyi, let out an unkind laugh that sounded like a pig's snort.

The little one had only opened her eyes yesterday, and now she was curious about everything and pursed her little lips.

She even tried to suck on her little thumb, while Chen An'an also wanted to hold her.

Suddenly, a stream of urine flowed out.

They called for the nurse outside to come and change her wet diaper.

Chen An'an unhappily pouted her lips, "This sister doesn't listen at all; every time I hold her, she wets her pants."

"You have the nerve to talk about her, you were even naughtier than her when you were little."

The care at the postpartum center was very professional, so with the amount of money spent, there were many things they didn't need to worry about themselves.

When Little Fart Kid's diaper was changed, the young nurse brought her back.

Her limbs flailed, still able to wiggle a little.

If she moved around a bit too much, Little Fart Kid would want to sleep.

Chen An'an also liked to tease her while she was sleeping, which Chen Pingsheng didn't allow.

"Is Xinyi still not sleeping?"

Song Yanxi could only do some light exercise for now, walking around in the room and doing a bit of light yoga.

There were professionals to guide her, as part of postpartum recovery.

"She just wet her pants, it's probably going to be a while."

Chen Pingsheng handed her to his wife, Song Yanxi, who hummed a little to coax her to sleep, and with that, Little Fart Kid began to doze off.

"Pingsheng, look at her, even while she's falling asleep she still smacks her lips."

"Probably isn't sleeping comfortably enough, purses her lips to let us know she wants to change to a more comfortable position," Chen Pingsheng guessed, but Chen An'an interjected from the side, "Dad, based on my experience, this means she wants to poop."

"You're full of jokes every day; what experience do you have? Do you even have memories before you were one year old or what?"

Chen An'an was full of sometimes unnecessary talk about pee and poo, aside from speaking some useless words, what was left was doing a bunch of useless stuff.

"Dad, you'll see, she'll definitely poop within five minutes."

Five minutes later, Chen Xinyi was sleeping more soundly than anyone.

Chen An'an looked up at the ceiling and then went to sit obediently beside her mom.

These days, a lot of guests came to visit his wife, one batch after another.

Chen Pingsheng finally asked them not to come anymore until his wife was out of the postpartum recovery center.

"Yanxi, let's have a banquet at Water Cloud Space when the child is one month old!"

"Just arrange it however you like."

Song Yanxi had gained weight over the past half year and now just wanted to recover as quickly as possible, not caring about anything else.

"Honey, you've been here with me for so long now, and the kids have special care, so I think you can go back to working at the company now."

"There's no hurry for that."

Chen Pingsheng said, "Your mom has been here these days too. I understand what she means; let's just give her the apartment in the third ring road as a gift, as a reward for Xinyi's grandmother."

"You're not still mad at her, are you?"

The family had been prosperous for over a year, and aside from giving her sister a car worth several hundred thousand, Song Yanxi hadn't offered any other help.

Mainly, it was to consider her husband's feelings. Now that he brought it up on his own, she felt both touched and relieved.

"What's there to be mad about; after all, she is your mother. The apartment isn't that big and that's just how much it costs. You've worked so hard to give me a daughter; there should be some sort of gesture."

Chen Pingsheng said, "Let your sister drive your Bentley. Once you're out of the postpartum center, I'll give you a big gift."

"What did you buy this time?" Song Yanxi wondered.

But it was Chen An'an who blurted out first, "Dad knows you like Ferraris, so he ordered a LaFerrari for you. The stinky dad spends more money than I do, and he always likes to spank me."

"That's your dad spending what he earned, while you spend my money, and you still have the nerve to complain."

Lacking respect, and trying to talk bad about me in front of your mom, I'll give you a big scolding and you can cry for a long time.

Chen An'an realized she had said something wrong and began to wail, going off to the side to cry.

Almost waking up her just-asleep sister, Chen Pingsheng sent her to cry in her room.

With no one seeing her being wronged, there was nothing more to cry about.

Chen An'an pulled out a big bag of potato chips from her backpack, munching away noisily.

"Are you crazy, why buy a LaFerrari?"

She had seen a promotional picture of LaFerrari at the Ferrari center before, a limited edition global sports car that had just debuted last year.

It had just hit the market this year, still limited to fewer than five hundred units.

"What can't be bought if my wife likes it? Going through ten months of pregnancy is hard; of course, I want to give you the best reward."

Chen Pingsheng said, "There's no existing car stock, and I originally didn't have the eligibility to buy it. It required adding another five million yuan to get the car. By the time you're discharged, it should be about ready to be delivered."

"You added another five million?"

Song Yanxi held her forehead, "Isn't that car priced at over twenty million?"

"Yes, the price is 22.5 million, and with taxes, it's almost 30 million."

A headache.

She hadn't even driven the F12 she bought before getting pregnant yet, and now her husband had gone and ordered an unimaginably expensive LaFerrari.

Chen Pingsheng reassured her, "Wife, don't worry about it. Since the day we came to Capital City, I've sworn to give you the best life. Our family isn't really lacking money now. Whatever you like, just buy it. Spending is what motivates earning, right?"

"Honey, I know what you're thinking."

Song Yanxi took his hand and said, "It's precisely because I know that I hope you'll be more frugal. Making money is hard, so we should spend on what we need to and save where we can. You say spending these over twenty million on a house—after a few years, couldn't we earn that back and then some?"

"Hehe, how do you know this car won't appreciate in value?"

"Cars can appreciate in value? That's news to me."

"Ordinary ones definitely won't, but limited editions absolutely can."

Chen Pingsheng said, "Wait until you see this car; you'll definitely stop doubting what I said. It's not just pretty—it's a sight to behold. It's a pity I don't really like driving sports cars much anymore, otherwise I'd love to take it out for a spin every now and then."

Song Yanxi hadn't even seen the car yet, so naturally, she couldn't say much.

Chen Pingsheng stayed with her in the hotel for more than half a month, dealing with work through the computer or having people come to him.

Once Song Yanxi felt she had recovered enough around the end of June, she thought even the best postnatal care center couldn't compare to the comfort of her own home.

Besides, her Water Cloud Space specialized in health and beauty care; the consultants and managers there were way more professional than the nurses here.

Recovering at home would be just the same for her.

As Chen Xinyi was about to reach a full month old, other things aside, her cries were definitely getting louder.

Whenever the two of them couldn't soothe her, Chen An'an would make a funny face, and that would stop her crying.

This made Chen An'an exceedingly proud; her little tail might as well have been wagging up to the sky.

June 26th.

Song Yanxi had spent a full 21 days here, not having to think about anything and focusing on her recovery, which made her health improve rapidly.

This is what it means to have money.

On the day she left the postnatal care center, Liu Fen, Song Wu, Song Huamin, and several relatives from their side nearly all showed up.

The fanfare was tremendous, so much so that the postnatal care center even held a small celebration ceremony for her.

The joy of spending money is just like this.

Downstairs, the big toy Chen Pingsheng had been waiting for an entire month finally arrived.

It was parked right at the entrance of the postnatal care center.

Chen Pingsheng and Chen An'an personally unveiled the car for his wife.

"Are you ready, An'an?"

"I'm always ready. Dad, just count to three and we'll uncover it together."

Chen Pingsheng pulled from the left, Chen An'an pulled from the right, and on the count of three, they both revealed what lay beneath the cover.

Exquisite sports car contours, a super-luxury limited edition model.

The big red low-profile sports car was top-tier from every angle.

"What kind of car is this?"

"A Ferrari."

"Of course, I know it's a Ferrari, but which one exactly? How come I've never seen it before?"

"LaFerrari, this is the legendary LaFerrari."

"Only came out last year, and just started selling this year. It's also globally limited to 499 units—it's a mythical car."

Song Wu had her fair share of knowledge, after all, she had been in the entertainment business. Though she used to look down on everyone before graduating, reality hit her hard afterward.

Now she's just a normal, beautiful woman, which is actually very understandable. The fiercest tempers will soften after a few years in society.

The society of adults will definitely teach you to be a humble, low-profile person.

No woman can resist the endless charm of the LaFerrari.

The best pick-up techniques can't compare to leaving a note with a parking phone number next to it.

"Daughter, how much is this car? It looks incredibly extravagant."

Liu Fen also came over to ask, and Song Wu said, "The car starts at over twenty million, but with taxes and everything, it's at least twenty-five million."

"What?" Liu Fen's eyes went wide. Good heavens, so this is what a twenty million car looks like.

Parking it outside at night would probably keep anyone from sleeping well.

Even the nurses at the postnatal care center couldn't help but feel envious.

"Look at the husband she found; he's truly winning at life."

"Absolutely, just gave birth and stays in the best postnatal care center, with several people taking turns to take care of her every day."

"And the moment she's discharged, her husband gives her a car worth over twenty million. What a perfect life."

"Don't be envious. She wasn't always rich. This girl didn't mind his poverty or lack of education; she stuck with him through thick and thin while they struggled in Capital City. Now that they have money, he practically wants to give her the best in the world. We women should not be too materialistic."

"That's true. If you're not willing to weather the storms with someone when they're poor, they won't share their wealth with you when they're rich."

"This guy runs several companies. His wife was pregnant, and he's been accompanying her here the whole time. If I could find someone like that, I could die with my eyes open and smiling."

Liu Fen was almost tearing up. After her daughter had her second child, her son-in-law had finally started to forgive them a little.

He had even officially transferred the apartment she was living in to her name.

It was shameful.

Now she watched her foreign son-in-law seemingly ready to give the best of the world to her eldest daughter.

She felt both gratified and guilty.

Thank goodness they hadn't forced her to break up with him before; otherwise, where would these enviable good days come from?

Chen Pingsheng opened the butterfly doors of the LaFerrari, "Wife, come and try out your new car."

Song Yanxi chuckled softly. She thought it was too wasteful before purchasing it.

But now that she saw the car, she loved it so much it was unbearable.

One of the three great supercars.

There were hardly any in the whole country.

When Song Yanxi sat down and started the LaFerrari, the roaring sound unique to supercars was intoxicating.

Irresistible.

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