Zhao Guangran was in a really good mood; nothing was more cheerful than making a big haul just before the festival.
"Bro, this time I really made a huge profit."
"Bro, you know what? The money from this wedding, I made it back."
"Bro, let me tell you, you really should let Pingping talk to me more often."
"Every time I speak with Pingping, after they bless me, I really end up making a lot of money."
The more Zhao Guangran thought about it, the happier he became. If he could really get his older brother's approval, wouldn't fortune just keep rolling in continuously?
Even though he promised he would never let this out, his big brother just wouldn't be agreeable. He really didn't understand why he had to be so stingy and worry about so many things.
"What does this mean?" Zhan Jing and her husband sat in Zhao Xuran's room, knowing that Zhao Guangran would definitely come to find Zhao Xuran after getting off the plane.
