Zhang Guohua finished speaking and then gave Lin Bei a sidelong glance.
Even though Lin Bei looked quite impressive, especially with medical skills superior to those of an ordinary major hospital,
compared to the wealthy Ji Jie, he was still light years away.
Regarding the grandeur of yesterday's wedding, Zhang Guohua didn't associate it with Lin Bei's doing and simply thought it was Wang Zhen, Zhen Xian'er, and others who had lent a hand to Zhang Yixin.
Hearing Zhang Guohua's candid words, Ji Jie laughed and said, "Old Mr., you're actually mistaken, this isn't a dowry, it's just a little meeting gift."
"With the strength of the Ji Family, if we were to give a dowry, of course, it wouldn't be this meager. At the very least, it would start at ten billion, not to mention that my parents should also be present, right?"
Ten billion as a base!
Upon hearing this, Zhang Guohua's smile was so wide that he couldn't close his mouth.
