Chapter Twenty-One: Their value exists because of you.



Despite their incredulous gazes, Lu Lin happily ate the fried pork cracklings that Tang Wan had specially prepared for him.

specialized!

Only I have it!

Everyone craves unique and exclusive favor.

Tang Wan took this kind of emotion to the extreme.

She gave Lu Lin everything she considered most precious.

However, Lu Lin did not accept Tang Wan's kindness as a matter of course.

He reached out his chopsticks and picked up a piece for Tang Wan, saying, "Try it, it's delicious."

He wouldn't let Tang Wan's expectations be disappointed, nor would he allow her self-sacrificing emotions to go unanswered.

Tang Wan opened her mouth and ate the fried pork crackling.

The caramelized pork cracklings coated in white sugar are a high-oil, high-sugar substance that easily evokes the most beautiful emotions in people's hearts.

With just one bite, Tang Wan's eyebrows curved into a smile.

Like the warm sun.

Meanwhile, Lu Lin's fans in the live stream were all feeling envious.

Oh my, now that you know how to use chopsticks to serve food to others.

[Who used to be the one who, when the director picked up food, would turn the table for him; when the director opened the door, he would get in the car; when the director spoke, he would speak first.]

Who's so germophobic that they won't eat other people's food?

Oh, it's you, Lu Lin.

You're so hypocritical!!!

[I'm so upset, I'm really upset, Brother Lin. I'm only a little over 200 months old, don't I deserve some comforting?]

[Lu Lin: Don't bring it up, it's not worth it.]

[Hilarious! That sounds exactly like something Lu Lin would say.]

The fans are just saying it for fun.

Because they also knew that Lu Lin was a person who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside.

In particular, the little brat in front of me has a really pitiful past, which makes people feel soft-hearted just looking at him.

Fu Wenzhi, sitting opposite Tang Wan, glanced at the bowl of fried pork cracklings, then slowly looked away.

It was President Fu who noticed the longing in his son's eyes, and he became somewhat uneasy.

After a long pause, he finally spoke, as if he had prepared himself mentally: "An endorsement."

"What?" Lu Lin was still serving Tang Wan the oil residue when he suddenly heard President Fu's voice, and he was a little confused.

"Use an endorsement to exchange for some leftover oil residue."

Upon hearing this, Lu Lin slowly turned his head, his gaze falling on President Fu. He twitched his lips, somewhat incredulous.

It's like saying—

Are you alright? Are you alright?

The beginning is always the hardest, but now that you've said the first thing, the rest will be much easier.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that President Fu has given up on himself.

President Fu's hands were clasped together, which looked quite imposing.

Such an imposing manner should not be found in the countryside, but rather at a glamorous negotiating table.

Mr. Fu: "What I mean is, she can give some of the fried pork fat to my son, and after the variety show ends, I can give her an endorsement deal."

After a moment of silence, President Fu added, "Within one million."

Good heavens, is this what the elite are like? A little bit of oil residue for a million-dollar endorsement?!

【Ahhh, Tangtang, you're going to make money!】

[Sob, I don't know why, but seeing Tangtang's blank expression makes my heart ache.]

She knew nothing; she had no idea that this bowl of pork cracklings was worth a million.

Tang Wan didn't understand what this uncle meant.

It was Lu Lin who explained it to Tang Wan, and Tang Wan nodded as if she understood.

However……

Tang Wan refused.

Not only were the people present surprised, but even Lu Lin was astonished.

【ah???】

That's a million! Does she really see money as dirt?

[That's bold, truly bold.]

Seeing their surprised expressions, Tang Wan pushed the small bowl in front of Lu Lin.

Her eyes remained clear and bright, without a trace of negative emotion.

There was only trust in Lu Lin.

Lu Lin couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you want to give them to them? You should know that a million can buy so many things. Even if no one adopts you, you can live very well with that money."

Tang Wan simply picked up the tablet and began writing on it.

Whether it's one hundred dollars or one million, they're just numbers.

[But my brother was alive and well right in front of me.]

I want to give them to my brother, not because of their monetary value, but because of you, they have value.

Tangwanmenqing.

She knew that the food she made wasn't anything that could be served in a high-class setting.

Those foods were, in the end, only for emergencies.

They are not worth that much money.

It's right not to accept it; if you do, you'll end up carrying an even heavier burden because of its price.

Tang Wan didn't know what it was, but her subconscious was telling her that she couldn't owe it anything.

After being rejected by Tang Wan, the Fu father and son did not show any expression, but they were clearly stunned when they saw Tang Wan write these words.

With such vision and such logic, she would be the brightest jewel in any wealthy family.

No one will let her be tarnished.

What a pity.

It's such a pity.

But soon, they lost that feeling.

For no other reason than that Lu Lin would be by her side later.

Everyone saw Lu Lin gently rub Tang Wan's head with a complicated expression.

A look of pride mixed with heartache appeared on his face.

It looks really worthless.

Holy crap! Is this something a five-year-old could say?

When I was five years old, I was still playing in the mud, but people already knew the value of things.

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