If he can successfully win the beauty today, these two brothers will be his benefactors in the world. No matter what they ask him to do in the future, he would agree without a slightest hesitation.
Afterwards, Han Xiangyang waved to the dazed Yu Wenhao: "You hand out the rest of the gifts yourself, I’ll help you carry them."
"Thanks a lot."
"No need for thanks, hurry up."
"Alright."
Yu Wenhao personally handed the remaining gifts to everyone. When he held the last gift, his expression began to grow apprehensive again. He was worried that his gift would be thrown on the ground by his father-in-law.
As he hesitated whether or not to give the gift, the voice of his good friend Lin Mobai echoed in his ear once more.
"Uncle, Hao coming here today must an he has sothing to say. How about listening to what he wants to say and then decide if he’s worthy of marrying the sister?"
Lan Qianlin usually appreciates this nephew the most, and today was no exception.
His anger was finally temporarily quelled at this mont: "Alright, speak, I want to see what you have to say, you brat!"
Grateful, Yu Wenhao quickly glanced at Lin Mubai. Following the signaled eyes, he handed the gift over: "Uncle, knowing that you love tea, this is so top-notch Da Hong Pao."
Da Hong Pao was indeed Lan Qianlin’s favorite, but he didn’t take it imdiately, still maintaining a tough attitude: "You speak first." Although his eyes kept wandering to the pack of Da Hong Pao, showing a slight interest.
However, between his daughter and Da Hong Pao, he chose the forr without hesitation.
A daughter is unique, while Da Hong Pao is plentiful.
He could just buy more himself, it’s not like he’s short of money?
Understanding this, he curled his lips with a dismissive expression.
The determination in his eyes seed to say, even if you use Da Hong Pao to bribe , it won’t work.
Yu Wenhao was stumped once again.
Lin Mubai shook his head helplessly, then took the red envelope from his hands and tossed it directly into his uncle’s arms, disapprovingly saying: "Uncle, if you like it, take it. There’s no harm in it. If you still don’t agree later, just treat it as Hao’s the respect to the elder, why not?"
Yu Wenhao nodded imdiately, strongly agreeing with him, while admiring in his heart his brother’s way of speaking, it would take him ten more years to master.
But he felt that he couldn’t be blad for this; he was a soldier, and soldiers are straightforward and don’t waste words. It’s normal to not be skillful with words; unlike those business people who must be fluent in flattering speeches at the least.
Finally, the expression on Lan Qianlin’s face slightly relaxed: "Alright, speak!"
Yu Wenhao took a deep breath at this mont, his expression turned into the steadfastness that only soldiers possess, instantly shocking everyone’s hearts, including Lan Xinxixi who was closest to him.
She fell in love with this man back then, precisely because of this side of him, upright and unyielding.
Gradually, her expression softened, and the previous unease in her heart cald down.
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