Love? The Reborn Me Just Wants to Obtain Rewards
Chapter 791 - 332 The Future Intimately Linked_2

Chapter 791: Chapter 332 The Future Intimately Linked_2

How long has this child not been this diligent?

What’s the matter?

But soon, as she saw Su Huai, the worthless son-in-law was forgotten, and she walked up with a bright smile and took Su Huai’s hand.

"Su is here? Why are you wearing so little? Aren’t you cold?"

Before Su Huai could reply, loud laughter came from the living room.

Wang Yuqing, slapping his thigh and laughing uproariously, was about to collapse on the sofa...

"Old man! What are you doing?"

Cheng LiHua scolded, then turned around with a warm face, "Su, come in and sit down, dinner is almost ready. Have a drink with grandma today!"

"Okay, grandma."

With a well-behaved look, Su Huai walked into the living room, arms around Cheng LiHua, and his mouth never stopped praising.

"It’s hard on you, busy cooking and cleaning all the time. I should learn to cook too, to share your burden. But I’m afraid it might take quite a while to reach your level of skill..."

What does it mean to be good at making conversation?

With just a few simple words, he showed gratitude, concern, eagerness, and clever flattery, aimed to please.

Even the sharp Cheng LiHua was moved, smiling so hard her mouth was crooked.

"Alright, good child, the thought counts. Grandma’s favorite thing is taking care of you all."

The old and the young chatted even more cordially.

Wang Lezhi and Gu Jiuyue followed behind, one grinning, the other pouting, and they started bickering again within a few steps...

At this moment, the true sense of home was fully present, and Su Huai seamlessly blended in.

Today, Wang Yuqing brewed a pot of Xinyang Maojian tea. He, Su Huai, Wang Lezhi, and Gu Jiuyue, four people sat around the tea table sipping tea, Cheng LiHua went back to cook, and Gu Tongshu, in order to keep his peace of mind, volunteered to help.

No need to specifically look for topics to chat about, with Wang Lezhi there, it couldn’t be dull. Wang Yuqing, like an old child, was quite lively with just the company of cricket-loving Gu Tongshu.

"Yueyue, look at your dad being so petty!"

As soon as Wang Yuqing started complaining, Wang Lezhi covered her mouth and laughed—You’re no better, our family is a nest of petty people.

But Gu Jiuyue gave face, seriously nodded, agreeing, "Exactly. He always finds Susu disagreeable."

Gou Huai intervened with his honest manner, trying to speak well of his father-in-law, "Actually, I completely understand Uncle Gu’s mood. Although it’s a bit overly tense, it’s normal human emotions. A little hardship for me is nothing..."

High EQ: speak well.

Low EQ: add fuel to the fire.

The next second... Bang!

Something was knocked over in the kitchen.

Gu Tongshu was guarding the kitchen door, seemingly busy, but actually all ears. Hearing this, he nearly clenched his teeth to pieces.

"Pfft!"

Wang Lezhi couldn’t contain her laughter.

Wang Yuqing gave Su Huai a thumbs up, sipping a mouthful of hot tea with great satisfaction, feeling utterly pleased.

Little rascal, you have your days too?!

Su Huai chuckled, appearing naively mischievous, but deliberately revealing a hint of youthful cunning, causing Wang Lezhi to collapse on the sofa.

Among the family, only Cheng LiHua was always kind.

She didn’t criticize Gu Tongshu’s clumsiness, instead cheerfully consoled him.

"Why resist the inevitable? You’re just upsetting yourself. Isn’t Yueyue happy enough? Listen to Mom, try to be less petty!"

What could Gu Tongshu say?

Nothing, he could only nod dryly, painfully smiling...

Only at dinner did he regain some normalcy.

The Wang Family didn’t observe the rule of "no talking at the dinner table," and the meal was lively with family chit-chat.

The topic turned mainly to Su Huai’s company.

The elderly couple, along with Wang Lezhi, weren’t really concerned about how successful he could be; it was just instinctive caring.

The first in-depth question was raised by Cheng LiHua.

"I read online that the highest annual income for internet hosts is just five to eight million. How is your company so impressive?"

That’s because I have a cheat...

Su Huai thought to himself, straightforwardly responding.

"Actually, luck plays a significant role in this industry since the significance of hosts is to fulfill players’ emotional needs. Therefore, depending on what kind of players you encounter and how much emotional value you can bring them, that determines your earnings. Xingyu just happened to meet some big spenders, hit the jackpot in the beginning, so we were quite lucky."

"Emotional value, that’s a very good summary."

Wang Yuqing, not looking at all like a scientific researcher, vigorously praised.

"Over a million in tea, millions in luxury goods, continuous low-return sacrifices—different forms of expression, but the biggest gain is emotional value. Su, you’ve pinpointed this so accurately; you can’t go wrong in any business in the future."

The second profound question was asked by Wang Lezhi.

"Over-exploring low-end demand, overly pleasing the audience, doesn’t it get exhausting? I feel you’re a kid with many ideas."

Auntie, please, I’m crying.

Gu Tongshu is really lucky to have someone as empathetic as Wang Lezhi—it’s so rare.

From her focus, you can tell she belongs to those with extremely high quality and perspective who are not blinded by interests, and value emotions above all.

Such people don’t care how much money you earn, they only care if you’re doing well—a perfect wife and mother to the extreme.

Indeed, perfect wives and mothers are common, but women who are business-savvy and competent often do not restrain their desires to "downgrade" to being perfect wives and mothers.