Seeing his gaze, the bodyguards of the Xia family understood and quickly brought in a few large boxes.

Xia’s mother smiled and said to Gu Junzhu: “I brought some gifts to Beibei and the children.”

After saying that, she waved her hand and asked a few bodyguards to carry the box inside.

Ye Xingbei quickly stopped him, "No, aunt, Chengyang and Gu Junzhu are good friends. It is appropriate for friends to help each other, you don't have to be so polite."

The bodyguard of the Xia family bypassed her, put the box in the innermost position of the living room, and quickly retreated out.

Ye Xingbei: “…”

Xia's mother stepped forward a few steps, held her arm, and said with a smile: "It is precisely because of the good relationship between our two families that I can't help but give you and your children, and I dare not refuse. Since we have sent it, do you ask us to carry it back?"

Xia Chengzhao also said: "Xiao Zhu, my mother has prepared these gifts with great care. This is her wish, and you must accept them."

Gu Junzhu guessed that the things in the box must be valuable.

But his help to the Xia family was not measured by money, and the Xia family was not short of these things. Even if the things in the box were valuable, it would not make the Xia family poor, so he accepted them with peace of mind.

The gift was given, and Xia's mother breathed a sigh of relief.

The family chatted with Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei for a while, left an invitation to the dinner, and once again instructed Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei to celebrate Xia Chengyang's cocktail party tomorrow night. They must attend and say goodbye and leave.

Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei returned to the living room.

The two chatted for a while, and Ye Xingbei thought of the boxes sent by the Xia family and walked over to open them.

As she expected, the box contained some expensive jewelry, antique calligraphy and paintings, all of which were fine and valuable.

It is estimated that Xia’s father and mother took out most of their beloved collections and sent them to their homes.

Ye Xingbei was amazed, "This is so expensive! I don't know how long I have collected these things, but they all came to our house."

She suddenly thought of a saying: Rats are saved for cats.

Although it is not suitable to use it here, it probably means that.

The Xia family saved up for a long time and delivered it to their family. They saved all the mice for the cat, which was almost the same.

"No matter how precious it is, can their son be precious?" Gu Junzhu put his shoulders on her, "What is this thing? Our son will definitely not be lost. If one day our apprentice loses it, who can find it back for me, I can give him all the treasures I have collected!"

Ye Xingbei: “…”

Mr. Gu Wu's heart is tilted to the North Pole!

She couldn't help laughing and stretched out a finger to poke Gu Junzhu's chest: "Is there anyone who is like you, a master?"

Gu Junzhu said: "Isn't this just an example? Of course, our apprentice won't lose it. Don't say that people won't lose it, even the green hairs will not lose it!"

"Well, yes, just make a metaphor," Ye Xingbei glanced at him with a squinted eyes. "If you make a metaphor, you can't bear to use your sons, but you can't bear to use your apprentices. It can be seen that Mr. Gu Wu is indeed biased."

"It is normal to be biased. The children I gave birth to myself are different from the ones I didn't have. Is there any problem?" Gu Junzhu felt from the bottom of his heart that nothing wrong with biasedness.

The human heart is originally a long-term bias!
Chapter completed!