"Uncle Leng!" Xu Pei trotted up the steps and, laughing, supported his arm, handing the gift she was carrying over to a security guard beside them, "It's been a year since we've seen each other, and you seem to have gotten even more youthful and handsome!"
"Of course!" Leng Lin laughed heartily, "You always knew how to sweet-talk, come on, let's go inside!"
Walking her into the living room, Leng Lin continued to marvel, "No wonder they say daughters are like little quilted jackets close to the heart. Just seeing you makes Uncle Leng happy. Those two rascals, just thinking about them makes me angry!"
"You set your standards too high, Zimo and Zirui are both business elites, one a top figure in commerce, the other a king among men—everyone gives them a thumbs-up!" Xu Pei took the coffee offered by Aunt Su, the Leng Family's longtime maid, thanked her, and then picked up a paper bag from the gifts she had brought, "Aunt Su, this is for you!"
