Bai Zhiwei took out another gift from his seat, a long scroll, and slowly opened the scroll.
"Grandpa, this is the second gift Zhiwei has prepared for you. The century-old pine painted by the descendant of Feng Zikai, the master of traditional Chinese painting, symbolizes your longevity and the prosperity of our Bai family."
"Oh! Let me take a look!" Mr. Bai said anxiously, and quickly put on his reading glasses to take a look at everyone's demeanor.
Not long after, bursts of cheers came from the old man's mouth, obviously he was very fond of this painting of century-old pine trees.
The other relatives were a little envious and praised Bai Zhiwei for his thoughtfulness.
"Zhiwei, you are so thoughtful. This gift must be expensive!"
"That's right. Once you give us this gift, how can we get it?" Someone joked.
Bai Zhiwei felt the scorching eyes of everyone, and felt extremely proud, but he pretended to say: "Uncle and aunt, you are joking. It is my grandpa's seventieth birthday. I am just doing a little filial piety. I can make more money. The key is that grandpa is happy! And the price is not bad."
It’s expensive, only about 500,000 yuan.”
Bai Zhiwei's words fell into the ears of Bai Zhongyi and his wife, and their faces became sad.
A gift of half a million yuan, their gift is less than one-tenth of the other's gift, how can this compare!
"Grandpa, Yang Nan and I have also prepared a gift for you!" Bai Wanlu pushed Yang Nan beside her with her hand, indicating that he should take out the gift quickly. At this time, Yang Nan had just recovered from the panic.
Relax and calm down.
"Well! Wanlu and Yang Nan, you are interested!" Mr. Bai stroked his beard and sounded very kind.
He arranged their marriage, and he personally selected this grandson-in-law.
Yang Nan is a member of the Yang family, one of the four major families in Hangzhou. Although he is not a direct descendant, he is still a member of the Yang family. Yang Nan has helped solve some problems for the Bai family, so the old man likes Yang Nan very much.
The Bai family has developed so smoothly in the past few years, and Yang Nan has a lot of credit for it.
"Grandpa, what you said is embarrassing Yang Nan. When we were young, you, the older generation, protected us from wind and rain. Now that you have retired, we should take care of you!" Yang Nan said without hesitation.
Bai Zhongren and his wife looked at each other with a look of relief on their faces. Their son had a promising future, their daughter married well, and their son-in-law could be a good man. If this continues, all the property of the Bai family will soon fall into their own hands.
Yang Nan said as he took out a gift, a crystal clear snow-white jade pendant carved with dragons and phoenixes.
As soon as I took it out, everyone screamed in surprise.
"What a beautiful jade!"
"Yang Nan deserves to be from one of the four major families. His skills are extraordinary. A jade of this quality costs at least 500,000 yuan!"
Yang Nan laughed it off, came to the old man and explained, "Grandpa, this is the Myanmar jade that my father brought back from Myanmar. My grandson knows that you usually like to wear Tang suits, so this jade is a perfect match for you.
And the meaning is very good, I hope you like it!”
"I like it! I like it!"
"Come, grandson, let me put it on for you!"
Yang Nan deliberately looked very close and wore it for the old man.
Other relatives also offered their own gifts, but in the end they couldn't compare to those given by the eldest family.
Bai Zhongren's family was so proud of the spring breeze that they stole the limelight.
"Zhongyi, why don't you take out the gift? Do you deliberately want to give the last gift?" Bai Zhongren smiled evilly and looked at Bai Zhongyi.
Bai Zhongyi couldn't express his sorrow. In fact, he had wanted to give it out for a long time. As a result, his relatives were actively rushing to give gifts one by one. The key was that the gifts were better than his. He smiled bitterly in his heart. Should he give them or not?
"What's wrong? Zhongyi, did you forget to prepare a gift for dad!"
"That's right, uncle, it's not because your factory can't sustain itself that you can't even pay for gifts!"
When Wang Xiulan saw Bai Zhongyi being bullied by her eldest brother and his son, she suddenly burst into anger and glared at Bai Zhiwei, "Bai Zhiwei, you are a junior, what qualifications do you have to call you uncle!"
Bai Zhiwei was scolded and just about to retort, he heard the housekeeper outside coming to report.
"Mr. Bai, a man named Kong came outside and said he was here to give gifts."
"The one with the surname Kong?" the Bai family asked. In their mind, they seemed to have never dealt with anyone with the surname Kong.
Only Gu Jingze knew, because it was his arrangement.
At this time, the man had stepped in. He was Kong Bin.