The president's office of the Quan Group.

"You've been watching this all morning, aren't you tired of it?"

Qin Xuan got up from the sofa and came over to take a small booklet from Quan Ye's hand.

The booklet was about wedding planning, and he held it and looked at it for hours.

Qin Xuan flipped through it casually and said, puzzled, "What's so interesting about this? You could just ask any company's planning department to come up with a better proposal than this."

Quan Yebai glared at him and snatched the booklet back. "What do you know?"

"Hey, what do you mean I don't understand? I've been married before, and my wedding with Sangsang wasn't bad either. You should ask me, someone who's been through it all. It's much more useful than reading these things."

“What you have can’t compare to mine. What I’m going to give Su Li is an unprecedentedly grand wedding.”

"Okay, okay, you're so great."

Qin Xuan grabbed his arm and said, "Stop looking and come with me. Let's have a good drink and chat with the brothers before the wedding. We can't just go out drinking like this anymore."

"I'm not going," Quan Ye refused. "You guys can drink your own drinks. I'm a good man who takes care of his family and wife."

"Tsk, who says that going out for drinks means you're not a good man? Look at me and Fu Zelian, we're both married men, and our families are still very happy."

This remark drew a merciless retort from Quan Ye: "You and Meng Sangsang argue every day, and Fu Zelian and Ye Shi are only superficially together. They call themselves husband and wife, but anyone who doesn't know them would think they're strangers. Is this what you call happiness?"

Qin Xuan touched his nose and coughed lightly, saying, "You don't understand. Every couple has their own way of life, and there are many kinds of happiness."

"Anyway, Su Li and I won't be like you."

"Knock knock—" Just then, the secretary came and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The secretary approached carrying an exquisite gift box and said, "Mr. Quan, this was sent by someone from the Song Group. They said it's a wedding gift from Mr. Song to you and your wife."

Qin Xuan rubbed his hands together and gossiped, "Song Qinze is quick to send gifts. Doesn't he know he wasn't given a wedding invitation? He's shameless."

Looking at Quan Ye's expression, the secretary hesitated and asked, "So, should we keep this gift or return it?"

Quan Ye looked up and asked, "What did you send?"

"It looks like a nutritional supplement."

"open."

The secretary opened the box, revealing top-quality ginseng fruits inside, each worth millions.

Qin Xuan: "Song Qinze is quite generous. The Song Group is short of money right now, but he can still come up with such an expensive gift. It seems that he really cares about Su Li."

Qin Xuan's words were met with deep contempt from Quan Ye.

He took out the ginseng fruit, threw it into the trash can, and then grabbed a pear from the table and put it in the trash can.

"Okay, return it to him."

This action left Qin Xuan and his secretary completely bewildered.

Throwing away valuable ginseng to exchange for pears that cost a few dollars each—is that something a human being would do?

Quan Ye raised an eyebrow and said smugly, "He sent such an expensive gift just to tell me that whatever he gives my wife must be the best. It's not like I don't have the ability. If my wife likes it, I can send her a whole truckload. I'm just giving him a pear as a token of my respect."

Qin Xuan gave him a thumbs up, "Brother, you're awesome, I admire you the most."

Quan Ye: "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and send it away!"

The secretary shuddered and quickly turned to leave, clutching the box.