Yang Lao didn't tell the amount in the card and the content of their transaction in front of Qi Shaoyan and the village chief.

After all, it is something dug in someone's ancestral house, especially when this thing is buried in a special period. Although these two people don't look like bad people, people's hearts are separated from their bellies, and their wealth is moving. There are a lot of things that blood relatives have done for money and money, not to mention that they are just village chiefs and good friends.

A huge sum of hundreds of thousands is enough to spoil any nominal friendship.

Originally, Yang Lao thought that these two people would always be there when they saw this card, not to mention it, at least ask her what this was for, but who knew that they didn't even seem to see it, and they didn't show the slightest curiosity about this card until they left the store.

What Yang Lao didn't know, although the village chief had never seen a lot of money in his life, Yu Ling's identity was special, even if he had more money, it was not something he could touch. Not to mention Qi Shaoyan, he didn't ask because his own family was rich, and money was just a number for him.

Don't blush!

Although Yu Ling's money is likely to be sold from his ancestor's cemetery, the ghosts of his ancestors are still wandering in the world, where is his turn to be a descendant of unknown generations to point fingers?

The roast duck in Fumanlou is really good, even Qi Shaoyan, a high-standard foodie, can't find fault, and he called two more in one breath, shocking the waiter's jaw.

The way he talks little and buries his head in eating...... Actually, it's not that annoying.

After Yu Ling gave him the roast duck for his grandfather, he began to eat it himself, and when his eyes occasionally swept over Qi Shaoyan's fast but elegant eating appearance, such a thought flashed in his mind.

[Replace it now, don't worry!] 】

Yang Lao didn't tell the amount in the card and the content of their transaction in front of Qi Shaoyan and the village chief.

After all, it is something dug in someone's ancestral house, especially when this thing is buried in a special period. Although these two people don't look like bad people, people's hearts are separated from their bellies, and their wealth is moving. There are a lot of things that blood relatives have done for money and money, not to mention that they are just village chiefs and good friends.

A huge sum of hundreds of thousands is enough to spoil any nominal friendship.

Originally, Yang Lao thought that these two people would always be there when they saw this card, not to mention it, at least ask her what this was for, but who knew that they didn't even seem to see it, and they didn't show the slightest curiosity about this card until they left the store.

What Yang Lao didn't know, although the village chief had never seen a lot of money in his life, Yu Ling's identity was special, even if he had more money, it was not something he could touch. Not to mention Qi Shaoyan, he didn't ask because his own family was rich, and money was just a number for him.

Don't blush!

Although Yu Ling's money is likely to be sold from his ancestor's cemetery, the ghosts of his ancestors are still wandering in the world, where is his turn to be a descendant of unknown generations to point fingers?

The roast duck in Fumanlou is really good, even Qi Shaoyan, a high-standard foodie, can't find fault, and he called two more in one breath, shocking the waiter's jaw.

The way he talks little and buries his head in eating...... Actually, it's not that annoying.

After Yu Ling gave him the roast duck for his grandfather, he began to eat it himself, and when his eyes occasionally swept over Qi Shaoyan's fast but elegant eating appearance, such a thought flashed in his mind.