Ye Wanying really liked this kind of thing, and couldn't help but feel a little envious. Well, she was envious that her son could receive such a meaningful gift.
Tuanzi caught his mom's gaze and, not understanding why she was looking at him like that, quickly ran over and hugged her.
"Mommy, Mommy, Tuanzi's tank was a gift from Gege~~"
That's really hurting your own mother's feelings...
"Okay, okay, isn't your brother the best? Then why don't you invite him in to sit down? Where's your candy? Aren't you going to give it to your brother?"
"Um, Mom, I forgot."
At this moment, Tuanzi found it funny herself, and then reached out and scratched her hair.
Ye Wanying was amused by her son's silly and cute appearance: "Then quickly invite your brother in and sit down, it will be time to eat soon."
Tuanzi turned around and jumped into Hao Gang's arms again: "Brother."
Hao Gang always doted on this extremely clingy guy, holding him comfortably on his lap:
"Here's another gift, a birthday present from someone else."
Tuanzi then noticed the imported remote-controlled toy car that had been overlooked all along—a car that would cost five years' salary to barely afford.
"Wow, it's huge! Who gave this to Tuanzi as a gift?"
Tuanzi, sitting on Hao Gang's lap, acted as if she were sitting in a chair, constantly swinging her short legs.
Hao Gang steadied himself: "Yes, it was given to you by that person. His name is Gu Yujin, the one you always argue with whenever you meet."
Tuanzi suddenly remembered: "He's a big liar! Um, Mommy has to call him Uncle." But she didn't want to call him Uncle.
Hao Gang had heard of Gu Yujin before and could roughly guess some of it, but when he heard Tuanzi's confirmed address, he understood one thing even more clearly: his rich roommate had some kind of relationship with the group leader.
But what does all of this have to do with me?
I'm good to this guy, and I never have any ulterior motives. I just want to be nicer to this adorable little brother.
As for his master, he simply wanted to learn something; he never thought about anything else. So, no matter what the leader's background was, it didn't matter to him.
That's just his own squad leader!
Hao Gang looked at the little dumpling with amusement, his mouth practically drooling: "Alright, this remote control car is so much fun, do we want to try it?"
Tuanzi gave a haughty "hmm" and got off Hao Gang's lap: "It's already my gift, I can play with it now."
The two squatted down by the door and began unpacking the remote-controlled car. When the packaging was opened, Tuanzi exclaimed in surprise:
"Brother, this car is so cool!"
This isn't your average toy car; it's a real model of a limited-edition Bugatti Veyron sports car.
Damn, I've been fooled by that rich second-generation again.
This model car is beyond the reach of most people's sons; with current salaries, one could never afford it in a lifetime, let alone the real car.
Hao Gang quickly put the real car model back into the box, saying to the guy, "You have to keep this car safe. You can't just take it out to play with it, understand?"
Tuanzi shook her head: "Brother, why can't we play with the car?"
What is Hao Gang supposed to do? Does he want this to be a real car model, not a remote-controlled car, and that he'd be heartbroken if it broke?
Come on, it would be strange if this guy could understand it.
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