Zhang Aiyun was also shockingly affected, yet she managed to handle it a little better than Hu Yong.
She quietly tugged on Hu Yong's clothes and whispered, "Old Hu, Su Yang... Su Yang this..."
Hu Yong wiped his eyes and said with red eyes, "He is my comrade-in-arms, my brother!"
"I know, but... but these are too valuable..." Zhang Aiyun said in a low voice.
She was just a woman from a modest family, with no great ambitions in life. Unlike her sister, she never dreamt of wealth and luxury; all she wanted was for her family to be safe and sound, and that was enough for her.
Su Yang offering several companies at once had truly stunned her; she was so scared that she didn't even dare to accept them.
Hu Yong also came back to his senses, realizing in his excitement, he hadn't considered the excessive value of the gifts.
"Su Yang..." Hu Yong said softly, "I... I can't accept these..."
