The old man also lifted his teacup, accepting her toast.
"Old man, it's really thanks to you this time, otherwise my husband and I would have made a huge mistake. We don't know how to thank you properly, this money is a token of our gratitude, please accept it."
Jian Yufei pushed a check towards him.
The old man didn't even look at it, "Take it back, I don't need it, this meal is enough."
The old man firmly refused to take the money, so Jian Yufei had no choice but to take it back, feeling ashamed.
Having spent so much time with Ruan Tianling, she had somehow picked up his nouveau riche way of handling things.
Solving problems with money at the slightest provocation.
Indeed, not everyone in this world cares about money.
Jian Yufei grew even more respectful of the old man in front of her. She couldn't help but ask him curiously how he knew about the things Ruan Tianling had done.
Ruan Tianling always handled things flawlessly, never leaving any handle for others to grasp.
