Pampered by the Rich: Wife Smashes Him on the Head

Chapter 106 Spending a Huge Sum to Pamper His Son

Chapter 106 Spending a Huge Sum to Pamper His Son

Instantly, his eyebrows shot up high.

"Is it fun?" he asked expressionlessly.

Lu Qianqian shook her head: "I'm already so bored with this game. I know exactly where there's a pile of cow dung. I've gone to great lengths to help your son level up."

Rong Changqing smiled broadly and reached out to tap his forehead: "Are you getting more and more rude in your speech?"

Lu Qianqian panicked, afraid that Rong Changqing wouldn't believe her, so she deliberately pointed to the screen: "Look for yourself, there really is cow dung. The monster here is an old cow spirit with many offspring. The developers even made cow dung to make the game experience more realistic. Look here, there's even a flower stuck in the cow dung."

"Cough cough..." Rong Changqing quickly diverted her attention, "Your son is about to be beaten to death, why don't you go and help?"

"Oh, I forgot I was talking to you about cow dung." Lu Qianqian rushed over and slashed the little cow away with one stroke.

Since Lu Qianqian, a powerful figure, personally guided him in the game, Xiao Chengcheng experienced what it means to level up at lightning speed.

The level has even surpassed the previous level; it's now level 30!

Lu Qianqian spent a fortune at the auction house to buy a sword that was usable at his level and gave it to him: "That's enough for today. You need to balance work and rest when playing games. I'll be waiting for you again tomorrow at 2 pm!"

Yi Chengmei: Okay, goodbye Dad.

Lu Qianqian felt a surge of joy in her heart: "Goodbye, son."

Then he quickly logged off and said to Rong Changqing, "You can go to Xiao Chengcheng's room now and let him do his homework."

Rong Changqing: "You logged off so he could do his homework?"

"Of course, playing games shouldn't interfere with your studies."

"But it seems he already finished it yesterday."

"..." So she didn't even know how hard her son was working.

"But it's almost dinner time, so we should let him come out. Staring at the computer all the time is bad for his eyes."

"Mmm!" Lu Qianqian nodded and immediately sent Rong Changqing out to call her son.

After all, Xiao Chengcheng is still locked inside the house.

"Alright, I'll go." Rong Changqing got up and reluctantly went to find his son.

You brat, you were sleeping with my wife last night, but today you're giving her the cold shoulder. I'll teach you a lesson.

As soon as Rong Changqing stepped out, Lu Qianqian's phone rang. The caller ID showed Peng Xiu'e as the caller ID.

"Hello, Sister Peng?" Lu Qianqian answered the phone.

Peng Xiue's voice came through the phone line: "Qianqian, could you please do me a favor?"

Lu Qianqian was taken aback at first, thinking about the trouble she had gotten herself into by helping him before, so she wouldn't agree so quickly now. Instead, she asked, "Tell me about it first."

"Please take care of Peng Ziqian for me, okay?" Her voice was pleading. "My own children are already in college, and now I have to manage the whole company and handle my father's funeral. I really don't have time to take care of him."

"Huh?" Lu Qianqian didn't expect this to be the case, but this request suddenly reminded her of Xiao Chengcheng's expectant gaze.

“Children’s education is very important, but I simply don’t have time to manage him right now. I even had an argument with my youngest daughter yesterday, and she’s still locked in her room crying. I really don’t know what to do.”

Peng Ziqian had stayed at Lu Qianqian's place for a while, and with Xiao Chengcheng's company, he felt very comfortable both physically and mentally.

However, having another child at home is not something she can decide on her own.

After all, if we take it over this time, it will be for a lifetime, not just a short stay like before.

"Sister Peng, please give me some time. I need to discuss this with my family."

“Okay!” Peng Xiu’e hadn’t expected Lu Qianqian to agree so quickly; this outcome was within her expectations. “Okay, I’ll wait for your reply.”

"Ah."

Lu Qianqian hung up the phone and went out to look for Rong Changqing, only to find him leaning lazily against the wall outside Xiao Chengcheng's room, clearly having failed to coax her out.

"If you don't open the door, I'm getting angry."

"I'm not coming out. I don't want to see you."

"So you're not going to eat dinner either?"

"Don't eat!"

"Oh, then you can stay here. I'll go and have Baiban cut your internet cable from the outside."

Rong Changqing was never afraid of threats, and he was even less afraid of threats from his son.

Suddenly, the door was opened, and Xiao Chengcheng glared angrily at his father, his voice low and suppressed: "Don't cut it."

"Then you should eat your food properly!" Rong Changqing's smiling eyes flashed with a cold glint.

Xiao Chengcheng jerked suddenly and obediently went downstairs to prepare for dinner.

Lu Qianqian then said to Rong Changqing, "Peng Xiu'e plans to send Peng Ziqian to my house to be raised."

"Hmm?" Rong Changqing scoffed. "Does she think our family is an orphanage? Besides, Peng Ziqian's mother isn't dead."

“Cough cough…” Lu Qianqian knew that Rong Changqing would not accept it, and said, “Peng Ziqian’s mother abandoned him after the verdict. Obviously, from the very beginning, she gave birth to Peng Ziqian for money. Now that she has no money, she is too lazy to care about this son.”

Actually, she felt sorry for Peng Ziqian; the child was always innocent. Besides, Xiao Chengcheng was also looking forward to it.

Clearly sensing the sympathy and expectation in her tone, Rong Changqing relented: "You decide this matter. It's just a matter of adding another pair of chopsticks. It's not bad to have someone of the same age to keep our son company."

Lu Qianqian suddenly looked up, staring at Rong Changqing in shock: "Really?"

"Well, you've already agreed in your heart, haven't you?" Rong Changqing pinched her cheek. "Bring him back, so he can keep our son company."

“Okay.” Lu Qianqian was naturally happy to receive Rong Changqing’s agreement. “Then I’ll go and reply to Sister Peng.”

After saying that, he picked up his phone and sent a WeChat message to Peng Xiue. She quickly replied, saying that she would send someone to bring Peng Ziqian over immediately.

After Lu Qianqian gave the address.

Peng Xiue was stunned for a long time.

Peng Ziqian was brought over for dinner, and Xiao Chengcheng was completely surprised when she saw him.

"Boss, I'm back." Peng Ziqian's eyes were red and swollen, clearly from crying.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Chengcheng jumped off the dining table and ran straight towards him.

"Didn't you send me?" Peng Ziqian exclaimed in surprise. "Wasn't that right?"

Oh my god, is he going to be sent back again?

Lu Qianqian quickly said, "No, I asked you to come."

The two children looked at him, and Peng Ziqian said with gratitude, "Grandma, I knew you really loved me."

"..." Lu Qianqian's face darkened, and she was very unhappy. "I told you, don't call me grandma."

“Oh, Aunt Lu,” Peng Ziqian immediately corrected himself, “Thank you.”

Xiao Chengcheng was surprised to find it was Lu Qianqian. She was overjoyed that Lu Qianqian had actually kept her promise. Her anger subsided considerably, but she still refused to bow her head and thank him, which made her feel awkward.

"Alright, everyone, let's eat." Lu Qianqian didn't expect Xiao Chengcheng to thank her, after all, bringing Peng Ziqian over wasn't entirely for him.