I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2777 - 1725: Can’t Think Straight, Can’t Think Straight...

Comrade Jiang finally finished serving the coffee and returned.

Pei Linhan and his wife exchanged a glance. Even though their daughter resisted stubbornly and refused to comply, they weren’t anxious.

They had already achieved an overwhelming advantage, with victory at their fingertips.

What could turn the tables?

"Do Uncle Pei and Auntie not have a nanny?"

Jiang Chen sat down again, regaining his composure. At least on the surface, he seemed adjusted, calmly placing the coffee down first.

What kind of trick is this?

It should just be a diversion tactic, right?

Pei Linhan replied, "Most of the time, it’s just Auntie and me at home. Why would we need a nanny? At most, we have some cleaning done weekly."

Jiang Chen nodded, confirming that there wasn’t a nanny upstairs watching the children sleep, confirming without a doubt that it was a bluff.

He couldn’t blame them for being shrewd.

Visiting so late, anyone would be suspicious.

"This hat, Uncle Pei made it for his future grandchild, right?"

Confirming there wasn’t a double celebration, equivalent to the disappearance of a negative buff, Comrade Jiang’s state began to return.

Oh.

He’s actually confronting them head-on?

Pei Linhan, who thought Jiang Chen would use a diversion tactic, was slightly surprised but also delighted.

The night was long.

If the opponent is too weak, it inevitably gets boring~

"You figured that out."

He launched into a smooth segue, chuckling, "Don’t be afraid to laugh. At my age, the only wish is the joy of family."

The testing and probing phase had passed. The game was heated, and both sides started to bare their knives, engaging in direct combat.

"Indeed."

Li Wanrong quickly joined the conversation, this is what teammates are for. She pressed her thigh, sighing, "Look at us, almost like lonely old folks, not knowing what to do every day. If we had a baby to take care of, it would certainly be much more fulfilling."

Boss Jiang, unhurried, said, "Many parents don’t want to take care of children..."

"I do!"

Before he finished speaking, Pei Linhan immediately replied, decisively, "I certainly do."

"I do too."

Li Wanrong followed closely behind, nodded firmly, and said resolutely, "As long as you’re willing to have them, no matter how many, you can hand them over. I promise no complaints."

Grandparents are one thing.

For grandparents from the maternal side to be so enthusiastic and proactive is indeed rare, considering taking care of children is an extraordinarily exhausting task, those who have had kids should deeply understand.

So.

Which lucky person could have these in-laws?

Of course.

There’s another possibility.

If the paternal grandparents are no longer present, it seems the responsibility falls to the maternal grandparents.

"Did you hear that? Uncle Pei and Auntie are giving you assurances."

Lone warrior Boss Jiang turned his head.

Pei Linhan picked up the thermos, leisurely unscrewed the cap, displaying an air of calm confidence.

Someone appeared to remind their teammate not to go AFK. In reality, it was a gesture of respect, handing the strategic decision to the other party.

In a team game, it doesn’t hinge solely on his will; he needed to understand his teammate’s thoughts.

If the teammate didn’t want to continue fighting, then holding on alone would be pointless; he might as well just drop it, no need to waste time.

So the question arises.

Pei Yunxi knew the button was now in her hands, and her teammate respects and understands any of her decisions.

So.

Did she dare surrender?

Or rather.

Did she want to surrender like this?

Her parents were in Hui City and could be kept in the dark, but she couldn’t.

She didn’t even have the chance to play ostrich.

"I couldn’t possibly get married this early."

Pei Yunxi spoke.

"You’re not even thirty yet, right?" Isn’t this, somewhat in cooperation?

As expected among teammates, there was no communication, and Boss Jiang was ignored.

"In the entertainment industry, Yun Xi’s age is still the golden age, any artist who has achieved anything wouldn’t settle down this early, let alone a top-tier."

The teammate still hadn’t indicated whether to fold or not, so Boss Jiang could only cover and assist, inching forward.

"Sigh~, you still don’t understand what I mean."

Li Wanrong said with a charming and understanding smile, "I understand everything you’re saying. I just mentioned it; I can understand you young people don’t want to get married too early. Then don’t get married, so what impact does it have?"

Jiang Chen was stunned, not acting.

"Auntie’s meaning is..."

Li Wanrong exchanged a glance with him, nodding with a smile, "It’s exactly what you think it is."

Jiang Chen was speechless.

He felt this auntie was not confined to conventions, but he didn’t expect her thoughts to be so progressive!

Involuntarily, Comrade Jiang smiled.

"Why are you smiling?"

Li Wanrong was curious.

"..."

Jiang Chen pursed his lips, "I didn’t expect Auntie to be so understanding."

"People, it’s all about mutual understanding. We understand you young people, you young people also need to understand us older folks, isn’t that the logic?"

Jiang Chen nodded, quietly sipping his coffee.

"Besides, once a woman is over thirty, she is considered an advanced maternal age, which is not ideal for herself or the child."

Li Wanrong continued.

Luo Li’er didn’t describe it accurately.

It’s not urging marriage.

It’s obviously urging pregnancy.

"You want grandchildren, right? Fine, I’ll fulfill that for you next year."

Finally.

Couldn’t hold back after all.

Jiang Chen sat motionless, maintaining the posture of holding his coffee, looking straight ahead, unflinching.

His heart was undoubtedly a mix of complex emotions, though for Pei Linhan and his wife’s ears, especially those of the mothers, it was overwhelmingly joyous.

"Really? Next year?!"

Li Wanrong’s eyes lit up, and she instantly felt a few years younger.