Xu Shimo spoke at just the right moment, "Man, it's common to have an unworthy wife and disobedient children. What's so odd about having a few shortsighted relatives? But I am curious, if even a guy like Qin Han doesn't fit the bill, who exactly are they aiming to be related to?"
After speaking, Xu Shimo glanced at that table and raised his glass to clink with Qin Han, "Little brother, may your business flourish!"
"Thank you!" Qin Han responded with a light smile.
Xu Shimo's words were refreshing and could be considered a way to stand up for Qin Han, but Qin Han didn't really mind. Why would porcelain bother with clay pots?
Zhong Wanshan, holding his wine glass and accompanied by the second and third generations of the Zhong family, came up to Qin Han but didn't know how to start, "Qin...Doctor..."
"Old Zhong, you should drink less for your health. Let Yuan Liang and I drink together instead." Seeing Zhong Wanshan struggling, Qin Han took over the conversation.
