Liou Zhengming wasn't aware of the feud between them, smiling naturally as he said, "Yes, indeed. Qingcheng, Lin Tian, quickly pay your respects."
Liou Qingcheng, donning a radiant smile, said, "Congratulations, Mr. Zhou, wishing Brother Chenghang a lifetime of happiness together, flying harmoniously like mandarin ducks."
To be honest, Lin Tian didn't want to address him as Mr. Zhou, but considering Liou Zhengming's presence, he had no choice but to force out a smile. Just as he was about to speak, Zhou Zhenghao snorted coldly, not giving him a chance to talk, and said in a cold voice, "I accept Qingcheng's blessings, but as for Mr. Lin's, it's better to forget about it. We can't afford them."
Lin Tian didn't mind and said with a smile, "What do you mean by that?"
"Mr. Lin's blessings aren't sincere, are they? This is a day of great joy for the Zhou Family and the Wang Family. If you're here to cause trouble, come back another day. We'll be ready!"
