Pei Yicheng brought tons of gifts—cigarettes, alcohol, tea, and all of them top-notch. There were also things to eat, drink, and use, just a whole pile of gifts, stacked up in the living room like a little mountain.
Xu Nianhua quietly glanced at the gifts and whispered, "Yicheng, are you giving gifts or moving your store into my house?"
The gifts piled up like a mountain, all sorts of things. Anyone who didn't know better would think they were opening a little general store.
"I'd love to bring the whole store, but, well, the car's a bit too small." Pei Yicheng said with a strangely serious look.
If he weren't afraid of scaring the Xu Family, Pei Yicheng honestly would have used Xu Nianji's delivery van to haul the gifts.
Nianhua: "..."
