Title: The Villain’s Mother
Translator: Fuyu
Chapter 299 - She just wanted to stock up enough resources so that she could happily welcome winter when it came (1)
Song Tingshen's words were of course very moving, and Ruan Xia was touched by it. However, their financial situation wasn't what it used to be. Who knew how the plot would develop in the future? Who knows if they would be able to change it for the better? So after a brief moment of blushing and her heart speeding up, Ruan Xia quickly returned to normal. She shook her head with difficulty. "I'm not short on money. I don't need your credit card. I just think… It's not easy for you to make money. I want to learn to keep accounts and save a bit whenever possible. This will positively affect Little Wang too. He'll learn to not waste money when he grows up."
"You've been acting weird lately." Song Tingshen looked at her in askance. "It's not easy for anyone to make money, but I can provide you and Little Wang with the best living environment. So you don't have to do this. I work hard because I hope that you can live more comfortably."
Ruan Xia couldn't help being moved. "Okay, this isn't hard on me either. It's just keeping accounts. That's not something bad. So don't stop me, okay?"
Song Tingshen paused and emphasised, "I still want to eat pork ribs tomorrow, not just once a week."
Ruan Xia wanted to say pork ribs were expensive, but she swallowed the words down. "Okay, okay, I'll make it for you tomorrow. I'll keep making it until you're tired of it."
She might as well let him eat more of it while they had money. If he got tired of eating it and didn't want to eat it anymore, that might be a good thing. Pork ribs were so expensive.
"That's better." Song Tingshen raised his arm to look at his watch. "Alright, that's all. I still have work left to do. I'm going back to the study. Go to sleep with Little Wang. Don't stay up late to make me a late night snack. I ate a lot for dinner. If I continue like this, I won't be able to keep my six-pack abs."
"If you can't keep it, that's fine," Ruan Xia said, "As long as you eat well."
Song Tingshen solemnly shook his head. "That won't do. It's not time yet."
"What's not time yet?" As soon as Ruan Xia asked this question, she grasped the meaning of his words. She quickly punched him and ushered him out, "Hurry up, go back to your study."
Song Tingshen was helpless. Under her urging, he returned to his study. He turned on his computer and began to focus on working.
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The next day, Ruan Xia suddenly thought of something. If Song Corporation went bankrupt, then some of the properties under Song Tingshen's name would definitely be taken to repay debts. After all, all companies had bank loans these days. When the time came for Song Corporation to file for bankruptcy, the courts would issue an order to freeze his personal assets. No wonder the original owner was only left with two homes, a car, and a portion of savings. She had probably been caught off guard.
It wasn't too late yet. She had to quickly prepare!
She was Song Tingshen's wife. The assets under her name would also be frozen with his. While the future was still uncertain, she should quickly sell off her bags and jewelry. Oh yes, the condo under her name had to be transferred to Father Ruan and Mother Ruan. Her savings account also had to be transferred to them. She checked the value of the real estate under her name as well as the money for selling her luxury belongings. After finding out it would be enough for them to live well in the next few decades, including paying for Little Wang's tuition, studying abroad, and marrying a wife, Ruan Xia was finally relieved.
The current Ruan Xia wasn't as bad as an easily startled bird, she was more like a small animal on the verge of facing winter and doing its best to stock up on food. She just wanted to stock up enough resources so that she could happily welcome winter when it came.