Brother Gu, your idea is excellent, but I don't have that much money, which is a real shame.
Really? That's such a shame. I'll give you a membership card with a 55% discount later.
Gu Kaizhi looked regretful, which almost made Song Boyu vomit blood. When he heard about the 50% off membership card, his lips twitched.
Okay, thank you, Brother Gu.
The dinner table was quiet as everyone ate in silence, finally finishing their meal with a burp from Gu Kaizhi.
Mr. and Mrs. Song were the last to leave. Although each portion of the Manchu Han Imperial Feast was small, there were still quite a lot of dishes left over.
Song's mother packed everything up and took it with her. Two unopened bottles of 1982 Lafite were left on the table, which Song's father took away.
As Gu Kaizhi approached the front desk, he was somewhat taken aback by the sight of the elderly couple carrying a jade pendant.
This kind of eating manners was so unsightly that Gu Kaizhi, who had been in the army all these years, had never encountered it before.
Seeing his parents like this, Song Boyu felt ashamed and made an excuse to leave with them.
As he left, Song's father glared at Gu Kaizhi, feeling that his son had been tricked at the dinner table.
However, it's not entirely unfair. Gu Kaizhi did do it on purpose, but he wasn't really messing with Song Boyu. Gu Kaizhi genuinely wanted to build a toilet, and with his connections, he wasn't afraid of not having anyone to support him if he dared to build it.
Wanwan, what are you doing?
You don't even know Boyu's parents, so how can we let you spend money?
It's not just your Song Boyu and his parents; there's also Luo Chen and Kai Zhi.
You should accept Xiao Mumu. I think Wanwan's reasons go beyond just that.
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