A table full of delicious dishes left Wang Chen with a full stomach.
Wang Zhengyang, having little ambition in his official career, was a content person who had developed decent cooking skills to feed the women at home.
During the meal, he enthusiastically served Wang Chen food, making Wang Xiaomeng jealous.
After finishing this sumptuous dinner, Wang Xiaomeng immediately acted coquettishly towards Wang Chen, "Brother, don't you have any gifts for me?"
Wang Chen smiled and playfully pinched her small nose: "Let's go buy it now, you can choose whatever you like!"
Looking at his charming sister, Wang Chen couldn't help but remember the toughest time in his senior year of high school when Wang Xiaomeng, not knowing from where she had heard of his situation, had given him her entire piggy bank.
Inside it was several thousand dollars!
Wang Xiaomeng smiled from ear to ear: "Let's go to Yintai."
Tian Wenxiu frowned: "Wang Xiaomeng!"
