633: C633 This Is the Taste of Money

C633 This Is the Taste of Money

Throw it away? That was 18,000!

The corner of Fu Xiaowan's mouth twitched and her face was filled with confusion.

"He threw it away?" After hesitating for a moment, Fu Xiaowan asked probingly.

"Yes." Ou Yilin nodded.

"Then I will stay..." After thinking for a while, Fu Xiaowan said.

Seeing Fu Xiaowan accept the gift, Ou Yilin was happy. He bent down again and took out a box of cosmetics from the gift bag: Chanel.

"There are more?" Fu Xiaowan's mouth twitched.

"More!" As she spoke, Ou Yilin bent down again...

LV, Chanel, Guqi...

Looking at the luxury goods in front of her, Fu Xiaowan's eyes went from the initial fear to now completely numb.

Seeing Fu Xiaowan who was already flooded by luxury goods, Qin Lin felt somewhat indignant.

They were both parents, so how could the treatment be so much worse?

"Son, look at them. You went to Yanjing and didn't know to buy some things for your dad!" Qin Lin turned his head and gave Qin Luo a fierce glare.

You might not believe me, but these things are all in my pocket.

Qin Luo wanted to say the truth, but he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

It was not that he did not want to say it, but he did not dare to say it.

If it was something worth three to five hundred dollars, then it would be fine, but these gifts added up to more than a hundred thousand!

Qin Luo was afraid that if he said it, his parents would directly kick him out of the house. Furthermore, based on Qin Luo's intuition, this possibility wasn't small!

The reason was very simple. Half a year ago, they were still busy with their livelihood. Regarding money, Fu Xiaowan had always taken the option of saving as much as she could.

If she knew that Qin Luo had spent more than a hundred thousand to buy luxury goods, it was even possible that she would expel Qin Luo out of the Qin Family in a fit of anger.

"Uncle, this is for you." At this moment, Ou Yilin took out a belt from her gift bag and gave it to Qin Lin.

"Me too? "

"Of course. "As they spoke, a large pile of gifts filled Qin Lin's arms.

Qin Lin took a deep breath, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

This is the taste of money...

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At night, Qin Lin made a table full of talents. The house was so lively that it felt like it was the New Year.

Qin Lin rarely took out his many years of collection from the cabinet and poured it for Qin Luo and himself.

"40 years old wine. Let's have a drink. "Qin Lin said in a straightforward manner.

40 years?

Qin Luo's eyelids twitched." Really 40 years? "

"Really 40 years! "Qin Lin nodded.

"Ahem, Dad, I want to ask you a question. Is the cocktail party over? "

Qin Lin:... " "

If possible, he wished he could just slap Qin Luo to death.

"Cough cough, I was just joking. "As he spoke, Qin Luo raised his wine glass and clinked it with his father.

"Cheers! "

Fu Xiaowan looked at the two men drinking and a faint smile appeared on her face.

" Drink less. It's not good for your health. "

"It's fine. I'm happy today. "Qin Lin waved his hand and another glass of white wine entered his stomach.

"You can't drink more even if you're happy. Also, Qin Luo, don't just drink with your dad. Eat more dishes. "Fu Xiaowan said as she smiled and picked some food for her son.

Chopping again and again, very quickly, the dishes in Qin Luo's bowl piled up like a mountain.

" Ahem, Mom, I'll do it myself. "Qin Luo looked at the small mountain in the bowl and did not know whether to laugh or cry.

His biological mother was so enthusiastic that Qin Luo could not bear it.

" Eat more. Look at how thin you are. “

Every festival, he would gain three pounds. This was the first time Qin Luo felt that this sentence was very reasonable.

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