Otherwise, with his daily propensity for trouble, if it were Han Zhuoling, he'd be hitting him till his butt bloomed in minutes.
As it happened, Xiao Mo next to Ye Fei heard it too.
He instinctively covered his own butt and looked at Zhao Gushen.
Saying silently in his heart, thank you, dad, for not hitting me!
"I also have a gift to give you," Wei Wucai said.
Afterward, everyone took out their gifts for Xiao Mo.
Each gift taken out wasn't cheap stuff.
Xiao Mo felt a bit embarrassed receiving them all.
Dad is a tycoon, and all his friends are tycoons too.
Everyone is so generous!
Zhao Gushen called Zhao Yuanbin to send these gifts to the car first.
With so many people, each giving one, the quantity was quite considerable.
Zhao Yuanbin then called a waiter to help him carry them out.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to carry so many on his own.
Xiao Mo only kept the phone and with Zhao Gushen's help, set up some basic settings.
WeChat was also downloaded.
