Wen Xiuqing continued as if she hadn't heard, eating her meal in silence without saying a word.
This time, Gu Xiaobei kind of agreed with Wen Xiuqing's attitude. Even though they had made some money, they shouldn't get too arrogant.
Lu Ruixue seemed to be blinded by her brief triumph. Ignoring Wen Xiuqing's sour tone, she offered Chen Dajun several chunks of braised pork with the communal chopsticks and flattered him: "Eat up, you've been working hard recently, restore some strength."
To Gu Xiaobei, her young sister-in-law was just plain naïve, if not outright foolish. Chen Dajun had just made some money, and she already worshiped him like a god. If he ever made big money, she was afraid Chen Dajun would grow unbearable from all this pampering.
After finishing lunch, Chen Dajun was a bit disappointed to find that Lu Aiguo hadn't returned. He had yet to fully show off, and how could he bear to leave without letting Lu Aiguo see his triumphant look.
