Chapter 1954: Reporting

After more than ten years of struggle, the reward finally came, but Zhang Zhiqiang felt no joy. He always felt he had let down his wife's high expectations.

Fifteen years ago, she died to save him. Fifteen years later, she lost her life for him again. Zhang Zhiqiang could never forget this deep affection and loyalty, nor could he ever forget the wonderful sweetness Yang Mei once brought him.

For fifteen years, Zhang Zhiqiang had always treated Yang Mei as his own younger sister. They leaned on each other, supported each other, cared for each other deeply, and together created a great commercial empire belonging to them...

"Zhang Zhiqiang, why haven't you woken up yet?" Yang Mei called softly to her husband, tears welling in the corners of her eyes.

Zhang Zhiqiang struggled to open his eyes and found his wife sitting beside him, looking at him with a face full of worry. He smiled, gently stroked Yang Mei's beautiful hair, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't cry, I'm fine..."

"Your throat is so hoarse from shouting!" Yang Mei threw herself onto her husband's chest, sobbing, "I was so afraid you would never wake up again..."

Zhang Zhiqiang was slightly stunned, then smiled bitterly, "Silly girl, what nonsense are you thinking?"

"Who knows if you're just pretending to sleep to trick me?" Yang Mei pouted, saying with grievance.

"Hehe..." Zhang Zhiqiang shook his head and sighed, "I was indeed unconscious for three full days and three nights, and almost lost my life."

"Ah?! Are you okay now?" Yang Mei asked anxiously.

"Yes. The doctor said I was just severely dehydrated and need to rest for a few days." Zhang Zhiqiang explained, "Maybe I was just too tired, so I fainted."

"You rascal! You're not allowed to drink alcohol again! Don't you know your life is heavier than me? I don't want to see you like this every time I see you!" Yang Mei pouted her small mouth, looking at her husband with resentment.

"Okay, okay, okay. I won't drink again next time. Don't worry, I will definitely take care of my health." Zhang Zhiqiang said with a smile, patting his wife's back affectionately.

Only after hearing her husband agree did Yang Mei finally relax. She picked up the kettle on the table and poured a cup of water for Zhang Zhiqiang.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Yang Mei reminded.

Zhang Zhiqiang lifted the tea bowl and gulped down the entire bowl of water.

"Wife, you have a sip too." Zhang Zhiqiang handed over the water bowl.

"Thank you. I already drank a bit just now." Yang Mei said coquettishly, "Why are you so thirsty?"

"I saw you love drinking water, so I poured a bowl for you. If you think it's hot, drink a little less." Zhang Zhiqiang said with a grin.

Yang Mei shyly lowered her head and ignored him no more.

"By the way, how is Dad?" Zhang Zhiqiang suddenly remembered his parents' illness. When he left the provincial city, his father's condition was very serious, but thanks to money for treatment, he had now recovered. Zhang Zhiqiang couldn't help but sigh with relief; after all, since his father had recovered, he was completely at ease.

"He is recovering very well. I originally wanted to call the doctor back to take care of him, but he wouldn't agree. You know, my dad's temper is so stubborn!" Yang Mei pouted.

Zhang Zhiqiang nodded, "Mom and Dad just don't want to burden us, right? However, their condition is becoming more and more stable. I believe it won't be long before they are completely cured."

"Let's hope so. Now that we have earned so much money, we don't have to worry about their days." Yang Mei sighed, "Pity, I still have to be busy with work and can't stay at home to accompany them."

Zhang Zhiqiang held his wife's slender hand and said softly, "In a few years, when the company is on the right track, we'll go back together. Our parents are getting old; they should enjoy their happiness."

"Mm." Yang Mei smiled and nodded.

"Wife, what do you think we should buy as a gift for Mom and Dad today?" Zhang Zhiqiang asked for his wife's opinion.

Yang Mei said slightly awkwardly, "You usually send things to our parents. I think no matter what it is, they will like it very much. I think we shouldn't spend too much."

"That won't do!" Zhang Zhiqiang waved his hand, saying, "I have earned so much money in my life, just hoping Mom and Dad can enjoy a peaceful life. We must express gratitude and filial piety to make our parents happy and joyful."

Yang Mei fell silent, seeming a bit hesitant. Zhang Zhiqiang tugged his wife's arm and said, "Don't hesitate. Let's go, let's go to the supermarket first to take a look."

"Alright then, but you must be careful, absolutely don't get hit by a car." Yang Mei instructed.

"No problem."

"By the way, if you feel leg pain, you must tell me, not allowed to hide it from me."

"Okay, I know."

Around three in the afternoon, Zhang Zhiqiang and his wife arrived at the most bustling and prosperous pedestrian street in the county town and stopped in front of a jewelry store.

Zhang Zhiqiang took out his wallet, preparing to pay.

This jewelry store was located in the most central section of the pedestrian street, occupying the most spacious and bright display window. Inside the window hung rows of golden ornaments shining with brilliant Jin Guang, dazzling the eyes and captivating the mind. The cabinets were filled with a dazzling array of gold, silver, and jade ornaments of various styles and colors.

Outside the window was a wide pedestrian street. The street was surging with crowds, bustling and noisy. Brand-name specialty stores stood in rows, shoulder to shoulder, with people coming and going endlessly.

Seeing such a lively scene, Yang Mei couldn't help but exclaim, "This place is truly Jin Bihuihuang, just like a fairy tale world." Yang Mei sighed.

Zhang Zhiqiang smiled at his wife; he knew she was full of interest in these shiny ornaments. He took her hand and walked into the jewelry store.

The temperature inside the store was comfortable, and the decoration was elegant. The gold ornaments sparkled under the lights, like little elves dancing. The silver and jade ornaments appeared even more noble and mysterious. Yang Mei was attracted by a counter displaying a gemstone necklace; she approached to watch carefully.

"This necklace is so beautiful!" Yang Mei exclaimed.

Zhang Zhiqiang walked over and looked at the necklace. It was made of many small diamonds, with a blue gemstone in the middle, very eye-catching. He turned to the clerk and asked, "How much is this necklace?"

The clerk smiled and answered, "This necklace is a limited edition, and the price is 100,000."

Zhang Zhiqiang frowned; he knew this price exceeded his budget. He looked at Yang Mei and saw a light of desire flashing in her eyes. His heart moved, and he decided to buy this necklace.

Seeing Zhang Zhiqiang take out his credit card, Yang Mei exclaimed, "Zhiqiang, do you really want to buy this necklace?"

Zhang Zhiqiang smiled and nodded, "As long as you like it, I am willing to buy anything for you."

Yang Mei looked at him moved, with tears flashing in her eyes. She knew this gift was very expensive, but she knew even better the meaning this gift represented. This was a symbol of Zhang Zhiqiang's love and gratitude to her, and also his future expectations and promise to them.

After buying the necklace, Zhang Zhiqiang also selected a pair of bracelets and a ring as gifts for his parents. He knew these were not anything expensive, but they were symbols of his gratitude and blessings to his parents. He hoped these small gifts could make them feel happy and satisfied.

After walking out of the jewelry store, Yang Mei linked her arm with Zhang Zhiqiang's, and the two walked together towards the supermarket. They were going to buy some daily necessities and food for the family to bring warmth and care to their parents.

In the supermarket, they selected some fresh vegetables and fruits, as well as some snacks and pastries that their parents liked. Their actions and choices were full of longing and love for their parents.

After walking out of the supermarket, they took the gifts and returned home. They knew their parents had recovered, but they still wanted to do something for them. They wanted to use these small gifts to express their gratitude and blessings, making them feel loved and cared for.

When they arrived home, their parents had already prepared dinner. Seeing the gifts in their hands, smiles of joy appeared on their faces. Zhang Zhiqiang and Yang Mei said to them together, "Dad, Mom, we have come to see you." Seeing the gifts in Zhang Zhiqiang and Yang Mei's hands, tears of emotion flashed in their parents' eyes. They had always silently guarded and supported them, watching them gradually grow into successful people. Now, their children had returned, bringing not only wealth and success, but also gratitude and love for them.

The father took the bracelet Zhang Zhiqiang handed over and gently stroked every single Brother Zhuzi on it. His eyes were filled with endless tenderness and pride.