CH 137
The Sweetest Marriage
Chapter 137 â Three-year-old IQ
After more than two hours of flight, the plane landed at the airport in Shanghai. Compared to the heavy snowfall in Beijing, Shanghaiâs weather was clear and sunny, but its coldness could pierce into oneâs bones, a damp and chilling cold that made people feel much more uncomfortable than the cold in the capital.
It was now the twenty-ninth day of the lunar year, with the New Yearâs Eve approaching. The Spring Festival travel rush had reached its tail end. Like the capital, the cosmopolitan Shanghai had also become an almost empty city.
The Wei family knew that Wei Chen was coming back today. They had obtained his flight information in advance, and as Wei Chen and Chen Li walked out of the airport, they saw the Wei family members waiting to pick them up.
Wei Yan, who came to pick them up, spotted the two and waved to them, his eyebrows and eyes revealing a charming and suave demeanor.
âYouâre finally back,â Wei Yan said, helping Wei Chen with his luggage and placing it in the car. âGrandpaâs mood hasnât been very good during this period.â
Wei Yan was telling the truth. Indeed, the Old Masterâs mood hadnât been great, but the exact reason was unknown to Wei Yan. However, he speculated that a large part of it was because Wei Chenâs recent actions had truly displeased the Old Master. Normally, the Old Master remained impassive about his emotions, but this time, he had clearly shown his dissatisfaction.
Nevertheless, Wei Yan only offered this hint and didnât say anything further. He drove Wei Chen and Chen Li towards the Wei family home.
At this time of the year, the traffic in Shanghai wasnât heavy, so even during the usual rush hour, the journey from the airport to the Wei family home only took half an hour.
Wei Chen was probably the last one to return to the Wei family home. Even Wei Hua, who was in the capital, had arrived two days ago.
The Wei family members from all over the country gathered once again, making the old Wei family residence lively. It happened to be meal time, and the dining room had to set up three tables to accommodate all the family members.
They took this opportunity to showcase their presence in front of the Old Master. If it were any other time, it would take a long time for them to get a chance to see the Old Master.
The Wei family was divided into direct and collateral lines. The direct line was not large, consisting mainly of Wei Zhenxiongâs family, and Wei Hua was considered a part of it since he grew up on this side. Wei Yan was somewhat special; his father was the Old Masterâs illegitimate child, even though this son was older than Wei Zhenxiong. However, due to the Old Masterâs emphasis on tradition, Wei Yanâs father had never been recorded in the family genealogy. Nevertheless, as a descendant of the Wei family, Wei Yan was recorded in the genealogy from birth.
According to the genealogyâs hierarchy, Wei Yan was the eldest grandson of the Wei family, but any discerning person knew that the true heir to everything in the Wei family was Wei Chen. This was evident from the time when the Old Master personally taught and guided Wei Chen when he was very young.
Six months ago, many people firmly believed that Wei Chen would be the heir of the Wei family, destined to inherit everything from the Old Master. However, when the Old Master arranged for Wei Chen to marry Chen Li from the Chen family, many peopleâs attitudes began to waver.
Did the Old Master truly intend for Wei Chen to inherit everything? If so, why would he arrange for Wei Chen to marry Chen Li? Leaving aside Chen Liâs awkward position in the Chen family, the fact remained that Chen Li was male. How could he possibly provide the Wei family with a legitimate heir?
With no legitimate heir under Wei Chenâs name, how could the Old Master entrust the entire family legacy to him, especially with the Old Masterâs traditional mindset?
To this day, the reason why the Old Master arranged for Wei Chen and Chen Li to marry remains a mystery within the Wei family.
No one knew what the Old Master was thinking, but many people believed that he had grown tired of Wei Chen.
This idea wasnât baseless. After all, from the past half-year, it was evident that Wei Chen had been âexiledâ to the capital, not even gaining access to the central power of the Wei family in Shanghai, let alone the Wei familyâs influence in the capital. Moreover, Wei Zhenxiong was currently in his prime, and his son, Wei Wei, was only in his early teens. If Wei Zhenxiong were to inherit the Wei family, by the time he stepped down, Wei Wei would be at an appropriate age.
In that case, Wei Chen seemed to be an unnecessary existence.
However, the people currently residing in the Wei family were curious about what Wei Chen had done wrong to incur the Old Masterâs disdain. It remained a mystery within the Wei family.
Driving the car, Wei Yan smoothly returned to the Wei family home. Wei Chen and Chen Li had very little luggage, as they didnât plan to stay for longâjust a small suitcase.
Once they entered the hall of the Wei family, the housekeeper came forward to greet them and took the suitcase from Wei Chenâs hands. He said, âYoung Master Chen, welcome home.â
This little detail attracted the attention of the people in the hall, and they exchanged glances.
In the direct line of the Wei family now, including Wei Hua, there were only four young masters. Yet, only when Wei Chen returned, did the housekeeper come out personally to welcome him. Itâs worth noting that when Wei Zhenxiong returned from the capital, the housekeeper didnât come out to meet him.
Housekeeper Zhang had been with the Wei family for many years and had served the Old Master for decades, both abroad and domestically. In a sense, Housekeeper Zhangâs attitude reflected the Old Masterâs attitude.
If Wei Chen was indeed despised by the Old Master, then why did Housekeeper Zhang come out to welcome him now? Was he trying to create an image for Wei Chen? But for a person who was despised, how could he possibly need such an image boost? Everyone was finding it increasingly difficult to understand.
âUncle Zhang, itâs been a long time,â Wei Chen nodded at the housekeeper and followed him inside.
Ever since getting off the plane, Chen Li had been holding onto Wei Chenâs hand tightly. Now, upon entering the Wei family home, he clung to Wei Chenâs side, looking timidly at his own toes. He felt that the gazes directed at him were full of malice and mockery, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Chen Liâs condition had improved somewhat, but once he found himself in this hostile environment again and had to resist it, his illness would revert to its initial state, trapping him in his own world.
However, this time, Wei Chen was there, and having Wei Chen by his side was Chen Liâs greatest support. He didnât feel as lost as he did when he first arrived at the Wei family.
Housekeeper Zhang led Wei Chen and Chen Li directly back to Wei Chenâs room. The room was arranged exactly as it was when Wei Chen left, with no changes, except for occasional cleaning by the servants.
âYoung masters, youâve just arrived after a long journey. Rest up here for now. I have instructed the kitchen to prepare dinner for both of you. Once youâre ready, you can join the family for dinner,â Housekeeper Zhang understood their exhaustion from the journey and Chen Liâs condition, so he didnât rush them to join the family for dinner immediately, giving them time to rest.
âThank you, Uncle Zhang,â Wei Chen expressed his gratitude.
Housekeeper Zhang bowed slightly to Wei Chen and then left the room.
When only Wei Chen and Chen Li were left in the room, Chen Li finally relaxed. His tense emotions eased, and he felt a bit tired. He threw himself into Wei Chenâs arms, burying his head against Wei Chenâs chest, not saying anything.
Wei Chen gently embraced Chen Li and kissed the top of his head, saying, âYouâve had a hard time.â
Chen Li shook his head, feeling anything but hardship when he had Achen by his side.
Wei Chen felt a bit heartbroken. He could have left Chen Li in the capital and let Zhuge Yu accompany him. He would go back as soon as the Chinese New Year was over, but he couldnât bear the thought. He couldnât bear even three days of separation from Chen Li.
In fact, even if Wei Chen had returned to Shanghai alone and left Chen Li with Zhuge Yu, Chen Li wouldnât have agreed. Wei Chen couldnât bear to part with Chen Li, and Chen Li was equally unwilling to part with Wei Chen. Their connection had become ingrained in their bones, and even a moment of separation felt like eternity.
This was their first New Year together, and they insisted on spending it with each other, no matter the difficulties they might face. The significance of being together was incomparable.
When there were difficulties, they would face them together, and it would always be much easier.
In the quiet room, the two tightly embraced each other, savoring the last peaceful moments before the New Year.
Later, Wei Hua came to their room. He somehow heard about Wei Chen meeting Cookieâs father, so when he knocked and entered, his gaze held scrutiny and a tinge of resentment.
âAchen, youâre so heartless,â as soon as he entered Wei Chenâs room, Wei Hua began complaining.
Wei Chen raised an eyebrow at Wei Hua.
âYou went to see my father-in-law, but why didnât you take me with you?â Of course, this was just Wei Huaâs grumbling. He knew it was impossible for Wei Chen to take him to meet Sheng Jiaqi. After all, back then, Wei Chen didnât know about the relationship between Sheng Jiaqi and Cookie. Moreover, it was neither appropriate nor reasonable for Wei Chen to take him to the Sheng family.
Wei Chen looked at Wei Hua as if he was looking at a fool.
How could you call him your father-in-law when your relationship with Cookie isnât even confirmed yet? If Chairman Sheng hears this, itâs absolutely unacceptable!
Wei Hua also felt that he was being a bit ridiculous just now, but he had gotten used to his recent nonsensical behavior, especially when it involved Cookie. His intelligence seemed to revert to that of a three-year-old, doing foolish things, but he enjoyed it.
âAchen, I heard that Cookieâs father is your boss. Can you tell me what kind of person your boss is and if we can get along? Would he be satisfied with me as his son-in-law?â Wei Hua sat next to Wei Chen, bombarding him with a series of questions, regardless of whether Wei Chen could answer them or not.
âCookie has a son,â Wei Chen poured cold water on Wei Huaâs enthusiasm when he saw how excited Wei Hua was about the topic.
âI know,â Wei Hua nodded, not showing any sign of minding, âLittle Biscuit is adorable. Iâve seen him a few times, and I really like that kid.â
When talking about Little Biscuit, Wei Huaâs eyes lit up, clearly showing that he genuinely liked the child. For some reason, whenever he saw Little Biscuit, he had an urge to get close to the child.
Perhaps it was because Little Biscuit was Cookieâs child, and Wei Hua had grown fond of everything related to Cookie. Thatâs how Wei Hua explained it.