C458 Precious Gifts
Being ignored time and time again by Lin Fei, a little farmer, Yu Siliang's eyes were filled with undisguised anger.
No matter how shrewd he was, he still wanted to give Lin Fei a good beating.
He's the chairman of Howe Resort International!
He was the son of the head of Jianghai Province, Yu Honglang!
This identity, the barrage of words.
Even though he had such a powerful background, he was still ignored by a small farmer. However, he was still scolded by a small farmer, but he was still unable to compete with Xiao Qianrou.
If he hadn't experienced it personally and beaten him to death, he wouldn't have dared to believe that all of these were true.
In his heart, he had already decided that no matter what, he would kill this little farmer Lin Fei.
F * ck!
A little peasant like that was not far from death.
Unintentionally.
Yu Siliang saw the box in Lin Fei's hand.
Finally, he found the place to attack Lin Fei.
"Little farmer, you came to Qian Rou's house with a present!" He stared at the box in Lin Fei's hand and could not help but shake his head.
He guessed that the gifts that Lin Fei had brought over were definitely some stalls, probably some stalls that didn't exceed a hundred dollars in value.
A hundred yuan seemed to overestimate the value of the present the little peasant brought.
Judging from the stall he was wearing, the total amount of clothes he was wearing probably didn't even amount to a hundred!
The gift he brought was worth a hundred yuan?
Seeing that Lin Fei was silent, Yu Siliang raised the gift in his hand.
"This is a small gift that I brought to Uncle and Aunt. It's not worth a lot of money."
"This 1000-years-old ginseng is only slightly more than a million."
"This painting only looks like it's worth two million."
As he spoke, Yu Siyong had already placed the gift in his hand on the table.
Yu Siyong said lightly, but his face was filled with a strong sense of pride.
After he finished speaking, he deliberately took a glance at the gift in Lin Fei's hand, disdain appearing in his eyes.
"Siyong, why bring such a precious gift when you're already here." Xiao Wen Chang said with a smile.
Xiao Wenchang didn't care how much these gifts weighed. He valued the wealth behind Yu Siyong's back.
Only a man with great wealth like Yu Siliang would be able to bring happiness to her daughter, Xiao Qianrou.
It had to be known, her daughter Xiao Qianrou's evening dress was larger than several hundred thousand dollars, and every single set of clothes was easily worth several tens of thousands of dollars.
What was even more exaggerated was that her daughter had to spend several million just to buy a car.
Yu could meet her daughter's material needs.1
And Lin Fei, a small farmer, had earned a small sum of money.
However, the small amount of money he earned was nothing compared to the amount earned by the Yu Family.
With such a comparison, he was still very optimistic about Yu Siyong and Lin Fei.
Money was not everything.
Without money, it was absolutely impossible.
It takes a lot of money to keep a woman's beauty forever.
It was not something that a small farmer like Lin Fei could provide.
"Siyong, drink some tea." Xiao Qianrou's mother, Yu Lu, served Yu Siliang's cup of tea.
After that, she gave Lin Fei another cup, smiled and said, "Lin Fei, you should drink some tea as well."
Yu Lu thought that if her daughter, Xiao Qianrou, was really pregnant with Lin Fei's child, she would help her daughter, Xiao Qianrou and Lin Fei.
What did a woman want the most? Wasn't it because he wished to live a happy life with the person he loved the most?
"Thank you, Auntie." Seeing the sincere smile on Xiao Qianrou's mother's face, Lin Fei's heart felt warm.
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