Congratulatory gifts: a Roche token and a Swiss bank black card.
Signed: Luo Zhaofeng
After much hindsight, she realized that Luo Zhaofeng was Mr. Luo's first name. Ye Wan was startled, "What token? Where did you put it?"
Lu Changchuan stood up, took Ye Wan's hand and headed towards the west wing.
There were not many guests at the banquet yesterday, but every guest seemed to be moving.
The most exaggerated one is Mr. Qin.
The Qin family and the Lu family are separated by a courtyard wall, but when Mr. Qin came, a truck followed behind him.
An old man with a strong body but still walking a little slowly.
A truck was slowly following behind, as if it had run out of gas.
In the rising sun, the steady old man and the rumbling truck made the scene look as funny as a cartoon.
The moment he saw it, Lu Changchuan almost thought that Mr. Qin had brought people to destroy the place.
Until a group of young and strong servants jumped out of the car, and they carried 66 ebony boxes on one pole.
Mr. Qin said that it was the dowry he saved for Wan Wan.
66 boxes.
May the rest of my life go smoothly.
At that moment, Lu Changchuan's mood was very complicated.
Four points of pride.
Three points of suspicion.
There was also a bit of unbelievable shock and a bit of casual thinking.
But seeing the gift list from Mr. Luo today, Lu Changchuan was even more shocked than yesterday.
It's like a notice issued by an important national department.
The fewer words.
The bigger the problem.
A black card from a Swiss bank is shocking enough.
There happened to be a token ranked in front of the black card.
And it’s also a Luo family token.
Inexplicably, it felt like a Luo family heirloom. As they walked all the way to the west wing, Lu Changchuan and Ye Wan felt slightly nervous.
Squeak.
When you open the door, you will find boxes stacked in layers upon entering.
There are all kinds of gift boxes on the ground.
The old housekeeper is old-hearted and very organized. There is a gift list on each gift, indicating who gave it to whom on such a certain day in such a certain month and year.
The Luo family's gifts were put in a box and placed on the square table facing the door.
The mahogany box is approximately 1 square inch and has carved flowers on the two short sides.
At first glance, it is extremely conspicuous.
Ye Wan was startled when she saw the box.
Not to mention the gifts inside, the mahogany box is an antique that has been passed down for hundreds of years.
Not to mention the smooth and simple sense of age, the carvings on the box are all complicated and ancient patterns that ordinary people cannot recognize.
If placed at the Qingque Auction House, it would be worth several million at least.
Ye Wan looked at Lu Changchuan subconsciously, "Isn't it really an heirloom of the Luo family?"
???
He just felt that the four words "Loshi Token" represented a high level of mystery and solemnity.
Could it be an heirloom of the Luo family?
Lu Changchuan's eyes paused, "You'll know after you open it and take a look."
The moment the box was opened, Ye Wan was stunned for a moment.
The dark green fan-shaped token, judging from the color and texture, is the same as the ancient martial arts token in her hand.
The inner edge of the fan shape is also slightly concave, as if something can fit it just right.
Ye Wan saw it.
Lu Changchuan also noticed it.
"Wanwan..."
Lu Changchuan picked up the antique yellow envelope under the token.
Opening it, a black card fell into Ye Wan's hand.
Low-key and luxurious color.
Golden number.
Although she didn't know how much money was in it, Ye Wan knew that it would definitely be no less.
Then he pulled out the plain white letter paper inside, and the strong and powerful handwriting appeared on the paper.