"I was wondering who bought that baby ginseng; I didn’t expect it to be Miss Fang!"
"Miss Fang is truly filial!"
"Isn’t that so, it’s really rare! The bidding was probably intense that day!"
"But I rember there was a livestream where you could get it, only three million!"
"Would you dare buy from there? I wouldn’t. It’s half the price; who knows if it’s real or fake!"
"Exactly, at least at the auction house, it’s guaranteed to be real!"
...
Song Xingruo’s words created waves in the banquet hall, and many people praised Fang Yifei, comparing her to Chi Youyou.
"With this comparison, you can’t call soone from the countryside petty, it’s simply incomparable!"
"Exactly, just a basket of fruits versus a six-million-dollar baby ginseng, everyone knows who to choose!"
"If it were , I’d choose the eldest daughter of the Fang Family! Isn’t it prestigious!"
...
Fang Yifei smiled at these words, looking at Chi Youyou with a very smug expression.
Even if so thought she was overpaying, buying sothing for six million that could be bought for three million outside, she wasn’t angry because she had already set up the public opinion.
Besides, everyone present was wealthy; who would want to buy from a small livestrear?
What if it’s fake?
No comparison, no hurt!
So her reputation at this mont was earned!
"Feifei, you’re too generous!"
Mr. Song didn’t think the Fang Family would actually be so willing to spend.
But...
This is too wasteful!
They could have gotten it from Youyou’s livestream for three million, right or not!
No one spends money like this even if they have it!
Not just wasteful, but a fool too!
"Grandpa Song, this is the first pot of gold I earned from livestreaming, and I wanted to prepare a birthday gift that you’d truly appreciate."
Fang Yifei carried herself with the air of a lady from a prestigious family.
Completely unaware that Mr. Song was actually forcing a smile, having internally criticized her countless tis already.
"Exactly, Grandpa, all this was bought with the money Feifei earned herself. She just wants to spend money on you to buy you nice things! Unlike so people who just casually bring worthless items!"
Song Xingruo also raised her eyebrows at Chi Youyou with pride, as if to say, ’See, with your status, you still want to marry into our Song Family?’
Dream on!
Chi Youyou pretended not to see, genuinely not wanting to engage with these foolish rich folks.
Their family had plenty of baby ginseng on the mountain; why spend six million to buy one as a gift and feel so pleased?
What else could you call them but fools?
"Ruoruo!"
Mr. Song’s face darkened, thinking that this granddaughter had been completely spoiled by her parents.
She doesn’t even realize what can and cannot be said at such occasions.
Song Xingruo imdiately shut her mouth and shrank back, giving a signal to soone in the crowd when no one was watching.
"Grandpa will shalessly accept it, then."
Mr. Song, seeing that she lowered her head and retreated, happily accepted the gift from Fang Yifei. Naturally, a joyful gift should be accepted.
"Alright, it’s rude of , this old fellow, to keep everyone standing here, feel free..."
"Oh no..."
Just as Mr. Song lifted his hand to dismiss everyone, a small figure suddenly lost balance and fell down. The servant holding Chi Youyou’s basket reached out to help.
In the end, the person was supported but dropped the items in hand, scattering them all over the ground.
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