Xing Minggao and President Yang were both surprised: "Brother Yang, I didn't even know your Yang Yu was at A University."

Mr. Yang laughed heartily: "Am I the same? When I last saw Feifei, this little girl was still in high school. Who knew time would fly by so fast? In the blink of an eye, she's already in college."

Patting Yang Yu on the shoulder, President Yang said, "I brought the kid here today to broaden his horizons."

Xing Minggao expressed his understanding and nodded: "That's what I meant too."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

President Yang and Xing Minggao have been friends for many years. When Changhua Group ran into trouble, it was because President Yang provided timely help and financial assistance that the company's bankruptcy was delayed. When Ji Zhinan appeared, the two brothers already had a lot to talk about, and they also knew each other's children, so they had even more to discuss.

The meal lasted for more than two hours. When we arrived at the hotel, the Yang family's driver had already driven up.

Xing Minggao drove the Xing family's car, but he had been drinking at the party and couldn't drive. Xing Fei also didn't have a driver's license, so they had to leave the car there and take a taxi home.

Xing Fei looked at the roadside and prepared to hail a taxi.

Yang Yu, who was supporting General Manager Yang, saw this and said, "Uncle Xing, let me take you and Feifei home."

Xing Minggao had been drinking, but he was still fairly clear-headed. He quickly refused, saying, "No need, no need, we'll go back ourselves."

Yang Yu smiled and said, "Uncle, it's so late now, it's not safe to take a car. You've been drinking, and Feifei is still a girl."

"Then...your dad..."

"Don't worry about my dad, there's a driver to take him back."

After a few seconds of hesitation, Xing Minggao nodded: "Thank you for your trouble, Xiaoyu."

"It's alright, no trouble at all."

Xing Minggao looked at his daughter hailing a taxi by the roadside: "Feifei!"

Xing Fei turned her head: "What's wrong?"

"Xiaoyu will take us home. You take him to the parking lot to get the car."

"Huh?" Xing Fei glanced at Yang Yu. "Oh."

Mr. Yang did not get into the car and leave. Looking at his son's back, he shook his head and said, "They say that once a daughter is married, she is like water spilled from a bowl. Old Xing, look at the son I raised. He hasn't even gotten married yet and he's already siding with outsiders."

No one knows a son better than his father; he knows exactly what his son is thinking.

Xing Minggao was no fool; he knew what General Manager Yang meant, but he pretended to be stupid and just smiled without saying anything.

However, it cannot be denied that he has some admiration for Yang Yu.

I had met Yang Yu a few times before, and I had also heard about him from my friends.

This child has been sensible since childhood, intelligent and ambitious, humble and steady, and does everything with a down-to-earth attitude.

Yang Yu quickly drove over, parked the car, got out, and handed a bag to President Yang, saying, "Dad, this is for you."

Upon seeing the items, General Manager Yang couldn't stop smiling.

"Thank you, son."

"You should get some rest after you go back. I'll go back after I drop Uncle Xing and Feifei off."

"Okay, okay! Drive slowly and be careful."

"Um."

They only left after seeing Mr. Yang get into the car.

On the way, Yang Yu asked while driving, "Feifei, where's the other bag?"

"Huh? Oh." Xing Fei realized what was happening and quickly handed him the bag.

"Give this to Uncle Xing."

Xing Fei turned her head and handed the things to Xing Minggao in the back seat.

"What is this?" Xing Minggao asked.

"These are things Yang Yu bought for you," Xing Fei replied.

Upon opening the bag, I found several cans of yogurt and milk inside.