While Ye Fan was planning everything, Mr. Lin’s birthday party was held as scheduled.
Not long after, many guests came to the scene, including medical, antiques, business, and even political people.
Mr. Lin was incredible tonight and was full of energy, as if he had been younger for more than ten years.
Not long after, the gift gifts began. As the highlight of the birthday party, every gift attracted the attention of the guests.
"The general manager of Zhang's Group gave a golden longevity peach worth 880,000! I wish Mr. Lin a long life better than the Nanshan Mountain!"
"The CEO of Yihua Pharmaceutical, presented a hundred years of ginseng, worth 1 million! I wish Mr. Lin the blessing of the East China Sea!"
"The owner of Huamei Real Estate, I will give you a villa worth 2 million! I wish Mr. Lin a hundred years old!"
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Nowadays, guests are giving gifts. As the value of the gifts becomes higher and higher, everyone's amazement is getting higher and higher. Everyone is envious of Mr. Lin for being able to receive so many gifts.
After the guests gave the gift, it was the turn of the Lin family's descendants to give the gift.
"The eldest son Lin Zhixiong, presented the best jade welcome pine, worth 8 million! I wish my father good health, all the best, good fortune as the water in the East Sea, and longevity as the pine trees in the South Mountain!" Lin Zhixiong personally held the gift, showed it in public, and said on his face.
Unexpected pride.
"Wow! The best jade of 8 million is worthy of being the eldest son. Lin Zhixiong is indeed filial."
"It is said that Lin Zhixiong is the most filial son in Jiangcheng. Now when you look at it, it is indeed worthy of his reputation!"
"Lin Zhixiong is much more filial than those bastards in my family. I really envy Mr. Lin!"
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After Lin Zhixiong showed his gift, everyone made waves of praise.
Hearing everyone's praise, although Lin Zhixiong didn't say anything, his waist couldn't help but stand up straight, and his face was indescribable.
"Zhixiong, you are intent! Hahaha!" Mr. Lin took the gift with a look of relief, obviously very satisfied with Lin Zhixiong's performance.
"Dad, this is what I should do. You raise us and we will accompany you to grow old slowly." Lin Zhixiong said pretentious words, but they caused applause from the audience.
"good!"
"Have filial piety! I am worthy of being a filial person!"
Everyone cheered enthusiastically while applauding.
"Tsk! Just pretending, who can't?" At this time, Zhang Tingting, who was sitting below, curled her lips slightly. Outsiders may not know who Lin Zhixiong is, but who does not know that he is a villain who is jealous of money?
"Wife, my brother's gift worth 8 million has stolen the limelight. Will the gift we give be too shabby?" Lin Haitao pointed to the calligraphy and paintings in his hand and said with a guilty look on his face.
"It's so shabby. I'm planning not to give gifts. Why did the Lin family treat us normally? Don't you know what you think?" Zhang Tingting looked disgusted and asked curiously: "Ruobing, please honestly explain this.
How much does a painting cost?”
Originally, Lin Ruobing wanted to confess honestly, but when she heard her mother's reaction, she decided not to say it.
Once they know that this painting costs nearly 30 million, they will definitely scold themselves for spending money indiscriminately.
So, Lin Ruobing just raised three fingers and said awkwardly: "Absolutely this number!"
"300,000? Where is this broken thing worth 300,000?" Zhang Tingting said with a heartache.
"Mom, it's not 300,000!" Lin Ruobing smiled helplessly. 300,000 has already made her mother feel so distressed. If she knew 30 million, wouldn't she feel so distressed?
"Oh! It turned out to be only 30,000 yuan. I was scared just now. This broken thing is worth up to 30,000 yuan." Zhang Tingting secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with gratitude.
"Wife, brother gives 8 million gifts, but we only give 30,000 gifts. Do you look stingy?" Lin Haitao said awkwardly.
"Stingy? I still want to give you a gift of 3 yuan. He doesn't want a gift of 30,000 yuan." Zhang Tingting said with a stingy look.
At this moment, Lin Zhixiong on the stage saw Lin Haitao and the others muttering there, so he said loudly: "Haitao, it's your turn to come up and present the gift. What gift do you give to your father?"
"I......?"
Lin Haitao hesitated a little. He was so fond of face that he asked him to go up and give him a gift of 30,000 yuan. How could he have the nerve to go up?
So he stuffed the calligraphy and paintings into Lin Ruobing and said, "Ruobing, go up and give me gifts. I won't give such a cheap gift!"
"All right!"
Lin Ruobing smiled helplessly and did not tell the truth. This chapter has been completed!