"Congratulations, Jianren," Fang Yuemei said, supporting her slightly protruding belly, unable to stop the smile on her face.
Flushed with the compliments he received, Xia Jianren was basking in his own pride and didn't forget to put his arms around her, sighing, "It's good that all these years I've had you by my side, strategizing for me. If it was Lin Lan, that clueless country woman, how could I have reached where I am today?"
"Jianren, don't say that. If you have made it this far, how could it be my merit alone? It's all because you are smart and capable," Fang Yuemei shyly covered her face, pushing all the credit back to him.
Xia Jianren was lifted to another level of elation at being acclaimed, and his smile was about to overflow, "Let's go! Let's pick up Jiaojiao from her piano lesson; today, our whole family is going out for a big meal."