Huo Jingrui had quite good hearing, and when he heard Qi Guoqing talking to his mother, he thought: This Qi Guoqing isn't too muddled after all; if he let his mother continue like this, one day she might really have to pack up and leave.
When he returned to the living room, Huo Jiayuan tactfully found an excuse to return to her room.
Huo Jingrui directly pulled Yunyi, who was sitting on the sofa, to his side: "Yi'er, check how many tables you need to prepare for your side. I'll start arranging them in the next few days."
Yunyi leaned in Huo Jingrui's arms: "At most, two tables on my side, just inviting the few people who we got along well with back in Songling Village and Hua'an Farm Reclamation. Forget about the others; after all, if you invite them, they'll have to spend money, and besides, it's better if we keep things low-key."
