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Isn’t holding hands a bit inappropriate?
Do all young people play this wildly nowadays?
Cui Guoqiang stood there rigidly, fidgeting awkwardly.
[Hahaha, wasn’t the old man feeling so smug just now? Who’s more conservative now?]
[I feel like Grandpa Cui will be completely controlled by Grandma Cuilan—the old man was defeated by a single sentence from her.]
[Upstairs, you can remove the words “I feel like,” Grandpa Cui will definitely be the one being controlled. He probably didn’t expect that despite his fierceness on the battlefield, it all disappears in front of Grandma Cuilan, and he practically reverts to being a naive young man.]
[I’m dying here, do men of any age really not get our hints? This is such a clear sign! OMG, I wish I could just jump through the screen to help them hold hands! Glue their hands together with 502 glue!]
[Grandpa Cui probably doesn’t know how wild young people play nowadays, they can even start kissing casually on the street.]
The onlooking netizens jumped around in the comments, anxious to the point of pulling their hair out, seemingly even more worried than the people involved.
Cui Guoqiang naturally understood the hint, but he remained hesitant and indecisive. The old man looked around and saw a brand new 28-inch bicycle parked not far away, clearly prepared by the production team.
Cui Guoqiang thought for a moment, then said to Zhou Cuilan, “How about we push the bicycle together?”
Cui Guoqiang only had one hand, so he could only use his waist and abdomen to stabilize the bicycle, making him feel a bit regretful about his disability. If it were back in the day, he could have carried Zhou Cuilan directly onto the bicycle.
Zhou Cuilan smiled and nodded. They walked on either side of the bicycle, Cui Guoqiang holding the handlebars with one hand, while Zhou Cuilan held onto the seat, slowly moving forward against the sea breeze.
Neither of them spoke, both just enjoying the cool and comfortable evening sea breeze, savoring this reunion that was decades overdue.
They were not the young people of this era—they had their own way of interacting from their own era. There was no need for them to say much either, since both of them knew that everything they wanted to say could already be understood without speaking.
The netizens who had been urging Cui Guoqiang to hold hands gradually decreased in number; this seemed to be the style of their era, after all.
[Looking forward to them reaching the end of the seaside path! They’ll definitely be surprised! The production team has put a lot of effort into the setup.]
[Although the setup is a bit cliché, no matter how old one gets, no one would dislike a sense of ceremony.]
[Apparently the production team prepared a lot of balloons for them. When the air pump broke, the staff blew them up with their mouths, and their cheeks must be sore, but Grandpa and Grandma are worth it!]
[I’m ready to take screenshots, haha, I’ve been looking forward to this for a long time.]
Countless netizens were eager for them to walk faster, wanting them to see the proposal venue prepared by the production team and all of the younger generations.
However, Cui Guoqiang’s right hand gripped the handlebars tightly, and the sweat seeping from his palm made it hard for him to hold on tightly. Having seemingly made up his mind, the old man suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Under the dim light of the seaside path, Cui Guoqiang stood across from a vintage 28-inch bicycle, saluting Zhou Cuilan as he took a deep breath and mustered up all his courage, saying, “C-Comrade Zhou Cuilan, would you be willing to become my partner in old age?”
The production team behind them froze with awkward smiles on their faces while the livestream chat was instantly filled with question marks.
W-wait a minute, why had the planned proposal happened so early? This wasn’t the expected proposal scene they had planned at all!
[Looks like the production team is about to cry their eyes out in the bathroom—setting everything up for nothing!]
[Ahhh, this is so sweet! Grandpa Cui couldn’t wait to get to the proposal venue at the end of the seaside path and instead just proposed directly!]
[Wahhhh, finally, the bitter times are over! The comrades on the battlefield will never be forgotten in this lifetime, and the women behind them also deserve to be seen too. A salute to all military and police wives!]
Grandma Cuilan’s eyes reddened as she looked at Cui Guoqiang’s nervous face, laughing one moment and tearing up the next. After a long pause, Zhou Cuilan faced him across the bicycle, raised her right hand, and returned the salute, saying, “Comrade Cui Guoqiang, I am willing.”
Xu Yao, who was sitting in front of the livestream, couldn’t help but smile with a knowing grin.
They finally made it.
Grandpa Cui finally found fulfillment in his life. He was no longer just a tool to be used for the male and female leads to meet. He had found the comrade he had treasured all his life, and reunited with the love of his life, who had filled him with so much regret in the first half of his life.
As an excellent landlady, isn’t it normal for her to help her tenants fulfil their dreams?
Regardless if it made money for her this time. After all, she wasn’t short on cash.
Just as Xu Yao was deep in her thoughts, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the livestream, where the newly engaged Grandpa Cui was not only not happy, but instead, frowning at Zhou Cuilan.
He said, “Comrade Cuilan, your salute is not up to standard at all.”
Zhou Cuilan: “…”
The screen was filled with “hahahaha,” “LOL, I’m dying of laughter,” and “straight man’s style of speaking, please do not imitate.”
Cui Guoqiang couldn’t stand Zhou Cuilan’s unsightly salute anymore, so he simply stepped in to help her correct it, revealing a satisfied smile afterwards. “Yes, yes, yes, this is how you should salute properly.”
Cui Guoqiang suddenly froze, looking at his hands that were as dry as old tree bark. He suddenly felt his red hot blood surge up his neck and face, causing the old man to blush deeply.
Oh dear, how did he end up acting like the young people today, and actually touching hands with her? He was such a respectable person.
The old man kept glancing at Zhou Cuilan’s standard salute posture, then proceeded to steal glances at Grandma Cuilan’s expression, his eyes darting rapidly as busy as a bee.
Grandma Cuilan just smiled at the old man’s embarrassed demeanor, his palms clammy with sweat.
Before long, the two exchanged smiles.
They pushed their bicycles forward and saw the beautifully arranged proposal venue ahead, complete with flowers, decorations, and even a seaside barbecue stall. Only then did they belatedly realize they had wasted the good intentions of the production team.
“Thank you to the production team, thank you to all you younger folks, and a special thanks to Yaoyao as well. Let’s all have a barbecue together,” Cui Guoqiang suggested, not wanting to waste their painstaking efforts.
Cui Guoqiang singled out Xu Yao, this young girl, whom he was particularly grateful to.
Without her, the show might not have become such a hit, and there wouldn’t have been so many netizens trying to help him find his comrade-in-arms. Without her, perhaps he and Cuilan would have missed each other once again.
Xu Yao smiled silently in front of the livestream.
[This is the biggest attraction of being Xu Yao’s tenant; you can always expect miracles with this landlady!]
[So regardless of how old one is—even the dreams of the elderly can be fulfilled by Xu Yao.]
[Ummmm, am I the only one who just wants to eat barbecue right now? Slurp.]
[The ingredients look so fresh—foodies can hardly resist!]
“Grandpa, Grandma, these barbecue ingredients were all freshly caught at sea according to Miss Xu Yao’s arrangements.” Director Zhao immediately continued to boost Xu Yao’s reputation, as they all benefited from the influence of these two elderly people.
Cui Guoqiang kept saying, “Thank you, Yaoyao.”
As a group of people started barbecuing, the scene soon became extremely lively, making everyone forget all thoughts about the show and causing netizens to drool with envy.
Cui Guoqiang grilled a large lobster for Zhou Cuilan, blowing on the scalding lobster while peeling its shell. The old lady then shared her lobster meat with Cui Guoqiang.
They were both in their seventies, and their life was already gradually nearing its end.
But if a person’s lifespan is a hundred years, then that means they still have another twenty-seven more years together.
Twenty-seven years was already more than enough.
Cui Guoqiang raised his glass to clink with Zhou Cuilan’s, and through the candlelight, he earnestly said, “I can’t say much else, just… may we live to a hundred.”
Let’s work hard to live to a hundred together.
*
Lately, Xu Yao had been running all over the place with Grandpa Cui Guoqiang, tiring her out into lounging at home like a salted fish.
Xu Yao had plenty of properties in the capital, so after staying at the Xu family’s ancestral home for a couple of days, she soon moved out.
Xu Yao saw many updates about Grandpa Cui online thereafter, reportedly hearing that Grandpa Cui Guoqiang and Grandma Zhou Cuilan had gone straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau the next day to register for their marriage certificate. The Civil Affairs Bureau regarded this couple with great importance, simply regarding them as the best advertisement for marriage of the year.
The two received countless blessings from netizens all over the internet, and for a time, they were all anyone could talk about.
“Miss Yaoyao, President Ji has arrived.” The butler walked in to report just as Xu Yao had sat down at the mahjong table with Lu Ye and He Fan.
While youngsters are filled with the ambition to chase their dreams, she, as a landlady, could only look forward to collecting rent everyday, making her future life seem dull and rather predictable.
So when she gets bored… just play some mahjong to pass the time.
Seeing Ji Zhengqing walk in, Xu Yao smiled in surprise, saying, “Fiancé, you’re here! Just in time, we’re still short on one player. Do you know how to play mahjong? Come sit.”
Today, Ji Zhengqing was wearing a loose white T-shirt paired with blue jeans, giving him the look of a college student. Xu Yao’s eyes lit up at his outfit.
Hmm… a clear-eyed, puppy-like male college student really is too attractive. I wonder if he dressed like this on purpose today…
Ji Zhengqing sat down to Xu Yao’s left. In front of them was an automatic mahjong machine. The mahjong tiles had been specially customized by Xu Yao, with the back being a shiny gold that looked extremely classy.
“I know a little about mahjong,” Ji Zhengqing said, looking at the newly shuffled mahjong tiles that had emerged from the machine. He skillfully picked up four tiles and set them up, one by one. As if just chatting casually, he asked, “Since Grandpa Cui’s wish has now been satisfied, when are you planning on going back to Haicheng? I’ll see you off then.”
He Fan’s focus immediately shot over to him.
Still looking at the tiles in her hand, Xu Yao didn’t think much of it. She replied, “I haven’t decided yet. Anyway, I’m just an unemployed drifter. I can live in Haicheng or the capital.”
Now that she also owned a private jet, she was able to go wherever she wanted.
Ji Zhengqing nodded and played a tile. “Hmm, Xu Jing also lives in the capital. He misses you a lot.”
Ji Zhengqing looked at He Fan. “Are you still playing?”
He Fan didn’t say anything, but still silently played a tile.
After noticing Ji Zhengqing’s arrival, Xu Yao’s already good hand became exceptionally favorable, seemingly able to get whatever tile she wanted.
After playing about ten rounds, He Fan could no longer hold back and blurted out to Ji Zhengqing, “President Ji, could you please stop deliberately feeding your tiles to Miss Yaoyao?”
Can’t you be a decent person?! He still needs to save money for his hair growth! He was no longer Ji Zhengqing’s assistant, so he decided that he was going to confront this love-struck fool today!
Ji Zhengqing discarded a three of circles and said, “I’m not particularly good at playing mahjong.”
Xu Yao slammed her hand down on the mahjong table and reached for the three of circles Ji Zhengqing had just discarded, pushing her tiles forward to say, “Hu1!”
Ji Zhengqing smiled and said, “Wow, Yaoyao really knows how to play.”
He Fan, who felt like he was suffering from a heart attack, turned his gaze to look at Lu Ye, the real mahjong novice.
Lu Ye’s serious face was tightly furrowed, clearly still not quite understanding the game. He took a look at Xu Yao’s winning hand and agreed with Ji Zhengqing, “Miss Yaoyao is very good at playing.”
Xu Yao laughed heartily, glancing over at Ji Zhengqing. Some things didn’t need to be pointed out; they both understood it clearly in their hearts.
Xu Yao took the initiative to invite him over. “In that case, if you have time in the next few days, why don’t you come over and I’ll teach you how to play mahjong?”
Ji Zhengqing smiled and agreed.
However, Xu Yao still sent a red envelope to their group chat. Playing mahjong was just for fun, and regardless of winning or losing, having a good time was the most important. He Fan was overjoyed when he received the red envelope, repeatedly sending messages in the group like, [Boss is the most generous!]
“Have the generators been purchased?” Xu Yao didn’t forget to ask, even while in the midst of “guiding” Ji Zhengqing in playing mahjong.
He Fan took a moment to respond, “More than a hundred have been purchased and will soon be delivered in batches to areas experiencing high temperatures and power outages.”
Although the wildfire in Jinchang Town was already extinguished, the forest firefighting teams were still on high alert, as the terrifying heat could lead to a resurgence at any moment.
High temperatures can trigger a series of chain reactions, not only potentially igniting wildfires, but also drying up rivers, which could mean catastrophic consequences for regions relying on hydropower.
High temperatures can be deadly.
Xu Yao watched the news, noting that many places had already experienced power outages, and the authorities were already promoting staggered electricity usage.
Although the delivery of over a hundred large generators might not completely solve the problem, it should still be of some help. Xu Yao always held the belief that every little bit counts.
She hoped everyone could enjoy air conditioning and ice cream in the comfort of their own homes, even if they weren’t her tenants.
Her phone on the table vibrated. Xu Yao glanced at it and saw that it was an unfamiliar landline number. When she answered, she was clearly surprised by what the voice on the other end said.
The people around her looked at her in astonishment. After hanging up, Xu Yao said, “The fire department wants to formally commend me as an ‘Advanced Individual.’”
#XuYaoAwardedAdvancedIndividualHonor shot to the top of trending searches, with multiple official media outlets reposting it immediately.
Xu Yao had quite the presence.
Just look at all the other celebrities who donated to the Jinchang Town fire? Who else among them has received this honor?
She spent money recklessly on various supplies, opened up several hotels for free for the displaced citizens, and even used her newly purchased private helicopter, which she hadn’t even been able to enjoy yet, to fetch seawater to extinguish the fire. So when Xu Yao was recognised as an “Advanced Individual,” netizens were not surprised at all! They even felt that it was well-deserved!
Xu Yao stood in the middle of the fire department’s leaders, holding her certificate and trophy for a group photo.
[See? Supporting Xu Yao never backfires, right? She’s even received an “Advanced Individual” honor! Who else gets that kind of treatment?]
[Yaoyao looks beautiful, the firefighters look handsome, it’s just a bit funny having her stand right in the center position for the photo, haha.]
[Xu Yao must have spent quite a lot this time. Giving her this commendation is at least some form of consolation.]
[Xu Yao truly deserves it. At her level, money is probably no longer a big deal—reputation is what matters most.]
In Xu Yao’s circle, money could be found in abundance, but who else among them has been officially recognised by the authorities like Xu Yao?
For many wealthy individuals, their reputation is indeed more important than money.
There were quite a few tycoons in the circle who did envy Xu Yao, even regretting why they hadn’t donated more.
“You want to donate money like Xu Yao? Are you not afraid of squandering away your family fortune?” A businessman in the circle grumbled, holding a cigarette between his fingers as he puffed out rings of smoke.
Seeing the puzzled expressions at the table, the businessman, feeling smug about the firsthand information he had overheard from a leading figure in the circle, said mysteriously, “I heard she purchased over a hundred large generators to send to the areas with power outages and told them they didn’t have to return them.”
The first half of the sentence was already surprising enough, but the second half truly caused everyone’s jaws to drop open in shock.
Didn’t…
Didn’t have to return them?
“Apparently Xu Yao said the weather is getting worse, and such extreme heat might become common in the future. Constantly borrowing and returning is too troublesome, so it’s better for them to just keep it there.”
Upon recalling the information he had received, the businessman couldn’t help but feel so astonished that the cigarette in his hand trembled violently, the scalding ash falling to the ground.
Those large generators were definitely not cheap either. Xu Yao, that wealthy woman, dislikes inferior products, so the products she sends out must be the best available in the market.
A friend at the table swallowed hard, incredulously saying, “What’s the difference between this and just throwing money around? Does her family own a gold mine for her to waste money like this?”
Xu Yao invested 200 million yuan in that trash variety show Hand in Hand in Our Later Years, which only generated a small profit in return. Especially when compared to the billions she made monthly when relying on Ming Chan, it was simply not worth mentioning.
At first, these people had all been watching from the side with a spectator’s attitude, even secretly laughing at how Xu Yao had finally managed to crash this time.
After all, the meager amount of money she earned this time couldn’t completely cover the time and energy spent on that project.
But now, they belatedly realised—
Xu Yao probably never intended to make money from Hand in Hand in Our Later Years. Her main goal was to support Cui Guoqiang, fulfilling the old man’s wishes as her tenant!
And in that process, she happened to incidentally gain the “reputation” that wealthy people desire most.
Did Xu Yao come out at a loss this time?
No, no, no, she didn’t come out at a loss at all! Rather, gaining official recognition was like receiving an invisible pass. Putting aside everything else, she could probably brag about this for years on end, couldn’t she?
“Being Xu Yao’s tenant really is quite nice.” The businessmen present, who were drinking beer and chatting, couldn’t help but sigh sincerely.
However, not everyone could be like Xu Yao, so they didn’t try to emulate her reckless spending.
“With Xu Yao’s level of involvement, I reckon the real estate industry in the capital is probably going to struggle.” A group of businessmen wore expressions of amusement on their faces as they continued eating boiled peanuts.
*
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News of Xu Yao sending large generators to various power outage areas spread quickly. Some residents who had prepared to sleep in the underground parking lot that night discovered their homes suddenly had electricity again.
“The power is back! Hurry home and charge your little electric fan!” The residents with hand fans rejoiced and immediately returned home.
The moment they turned on the air conditioning, they felt like they had come alive again.
Air conditioning is what truly gives life meaning in the summer heat!
However, many were still puzzled. Hadn’t they already been notified? There would still be power restrictions tonight. Wouldn’t it just be a few minutes before the power went out again?
Someone saw in the WeChat group that the property management was tagging all members, informing everyone that power had been restored tonight, and that although there would be continued restrictions tomorrow morning, it would gradually return to normal after that.
[I saw employees from the power supply bureau bringing large generators outside, working overnight to restore power.] A young person excitedly shared this news in the residents’ group chat.
[Ah, it’s Xu Yao! I saw the news online! She purchased over a hundred large generators to send over, helping to alleviate the pressure on our power supply.]
It’s actually Xu Yao again!
Many people took the opportunity to check the timeline of when Xu Yao provided the generators, and they were surprised to discover—
Xu Yao had made arrangements for the large generators before she was officially recognized as an Advanced Individual.
This shows that she definitely didn’t act on a whim because of the recognition, but that she already had plans to donate long before that.
The time difference between the two events touched many netizens.
It was reported that the power supply had also been prioritized for areas with a higher proportion of elderly in the population, truly showcasing the saying, “respecting the elderly and caring for the young.”
[Even though they don’t seem to be Xu Yao’s tenants, they’re still able to benefit from the perks Divine Landlady Xu gives her own tenants.]
[If Xu Yao doesn’t deserve to be named an “Advanced Individual,” then who does? She brought in hundreds of generators and never even planned to ask for them back!]
[Wait—what do you mean she’s not taking the generators back? I’m here for the gossip!]
The news that Xu Yao didn’t plan to ask for the generators back made many netizens sigh, saying this is the right way for the wealthy to spend their money.
Real estate agents in the capital city felt immense pressure from the overwhelming news about Xu Yao online. These tenants were simply delusional! Whenever something went wrong, they would immediately start talking about, “What Xu Yao would do,” or “What would happen if they were renting one of Xu Yao’s properties.”
Can’t you guys face reality? You’re not Xu Yao’s tenants!
They barely paid any rent, but yet had so many demands.
However, Xu Yao’s rental properties were considered the average rent price in the capital, and she didn’t plan on lowering them either. Others who rented properties out at the same price as her simply couldn’t match her level of service, which was why so many people wanted to rent her properties.
“Let’s reach out to Xu Yao!” The head of a real estate company in the capital said with gritted teeth, his eyes shut in agony.
They hoped to collaborate with Xu Yao by, for example, listing their premium properties under Xu Yao Rentals, thus gaining the benefits of being a part of her rental team. This way, they could raise the rent a bit more, relying on the belief that many tenants were eager to rent Xu Yao’s properties and wouldn’t be able to resist such temptation, allowing Xu Yao to profit from the situation too.
It was simply a win-win situation!
After all, there will come a day when a person’s property is all eventually rented out.
This news quickly reached Xu Yao, as the CEO of the largest real estate company in the capital had sincerely invited her to dinner.
Xu Yao simply couldn’t believe it. “Do these real estate companies want me to become a second landlord? Have they lost their minds?”
Xu Yao didn’t understand what these companies were thinking. After all, she had just finished chasing away the second landlord in her urban village in Haicheng! She didn’t want her tenants to suffer under the rule of a second landlord too.
“They probably think that your personal assets will eventually be fully rented out,” Ji Zhengqing chimed in while quickly glancing through his work documents as he sat at the glass table nearby.
Xu Yao thought this made some sense. She turned to He Fan and asked, “How many properties under my name are still available for rent?”
“About 40%, which includes some of your properties in the country and quite a significant amount abroad too,” He Fan reported while holding a tablet dedicated to Xu Yao’s rental properties.
Since her properties in the domestic market hadn’t even been fully rented out, they hadn’t thought to consider her properties abroad yet.
Xu Yao thought for a moment and said, “That’s simple. Once the properties are all rented out, I’ll just buy a few more and continue renting them out.”
After all, she didn’t mind having more properties.
The people present were momentarily speechless from her overwhelming display of wealth.
If only those companies knew—they would probably be so furious they’d faint from anger on the spot.
Ji Zhengqing stopped typing on his computer and gently reminded her, “But properties in the capital city are currently restricted from being purchased.”
Although they were wealthy, they were still law-abiding citizens. It’s not easy to buy properties in big cities. It’s much easier in smaller cities, but fewer people are inclined to develop in smaller cities.
“Miss Yaoyao, do you want to ask President Xu?” Lu Ye suddenly asked.
Hearing this, Xu Yao recalled Xu Jing’s character as a doting brother and suddenly realized what Lu Ye was suggesting.
If she asked Xu Jing for property, he would agree without a second thought. Xu Jing didn’t care much about the Xu family’s real estate—he only cared about the Xu Group, which was practically a super-powered money-printing machine.
Xu Yao thought, That wouldn’t feel appropriate though, right?
Just as Xu Yao was thinking this, the butler at the door heard the doorbell and immediately went to open the door, quickly running back to report to Xu Yao, “Miss Yaoyao, President Xu is here.”
Walking into Xu Yao’s grand mansion in the capital city was Xu Jing, who was still carrying a briefcase. His gaze lingered on Ji Zhengqing for a moment before he stepped forward and affectionately ruffled Xu Yao’s hair.
“Our Yaoyao has been working so hard lately.” Xu Jing felt sorry for Xu Yao, who was always busy running around in the scorching heat—though that didn’t stop him from internally agreeing with her actions.
Regardless of how he was now first on the rich list, it’s hard to say whether the Xu family could have taken advantage of the times to become the richest family in Hua Country without the contributions of ancestors before them, like Cui Guoqiang.
Xu Yao was pleasantly surprised, “How come you’re here, Brother?”
“Didn’t I hear that Zhengqing is here to teach you how to swim? So I came over to take a look,” Xu Jing said with a smile.
“By the way, Yaoyao, there’s something I want to tell you…” Xu Jing suddenly frowned and paused, as if finding it hard to say, “Forget it, it’s too tiring for you.”
Ji Zhengqing suddenly had a bad premonition.
The more Xu Jing acted like this, the more curious Xu Yao became. She clung to Xu Jing’s arm, urging him to tell her quickly.
“It’s like this, Yaoyao. I can see that your rental business is doing very well lately, so I have an idea.”
At first, Xu Jing thought Xu Yao was just collecting rent for the fun of it, but now, it was clear that she had already become increasingly adept in this field, with many tenants now eagerly waiting to rent Xu Yao’s properties.
If Xu Yao wanted to offload her properties now, it probably wouldn’t be easy. In fact, if the number of rental units she has available decreases, public opinion might even turn against her. Xu Jing doesn’t want to see any negative news about Xu Yao online at all!
Xu Jing said, “Our Xu family owns a lot of properties. If Yaoyao doesn’t mind the extra workload, Brother will transfer all the rental rights of our properties to you, and you can keep the rent money for yourself.”
Those properties would still be under Xu Jing’s name, but he would give the rent to Xu Yao. After all, having all those properties just sitting there seemed like quite the waste of resources.
Xu Jing felt like he was a terrible, scheming older brother. What’s the real bulk of property value? It’s the property itself—the land!
What’s rent in comparison?
Rent is just a petty, insignificant profit, hardly even worth mentioning!
Yet here he was, as the older brother, only giving Xu Yao the small, meager profits while keeping the bulk of it for himself. Xu Jing felt his face flush as he spoke those words, even somewhat regretting saying them. Clearly, this was not a very good idea.
This really isn’t how an older brother ought to act.
Sure enough, Xu Yao stared intently at Xu Jing without saying another word, as if she had discovered a new continent.
“Yaoyao, it’s my fault, don’t take it to heart. I know collecting rent is always a tiring job,” Xu Jing quickly changed his tone, fearing Xu Yao would be upset—he couldn’t bear to see his sister sad.
Standing beside them, Ji Zhengqing’s expression was almost inscrutable. This future brother-in-law really was something else…
Then what about him?
Fiancé = future husband. The husband is his wife’s closest next of kin, with their relationship being the closest. So how could he, the husband, be less generous than her older brother?

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