"Brother Duan, who would have thought... we bet correctly!" Yang Yongkang laughed heartily.
"Indeed!" Duan Chengguo chuckled and said, "I've always said this young man is extraordinary!"
As he spoke, Duan Chengguo glanced sidelong at his daughter Duan Feifei, with another plan forming in his mind. In fact, it wasn't just Duan Chengguo; Ding Xiangqiang and Yang Yongkang also looked at their daughters, each with their own calculations in their hearts.
A girl should be married when she's old enough, and a boy should take a wife.
Besides, their daughters were not lacking either.
With these thoughts, a smile emerged at the corners of their lips!
Zhao Shiqing's gaze followed Guo Yi's departure until he left, then strode over to Zhao Yong.
"Dad!" Zhao Yong looked at his father with a sense of grievance.
Slap!
Zhao Shiqing slapped Zhao Yong across the face and scolded, "You useless thing, what's the use of having you? What's the use of raising you?"
