The dinner began quickly.
Zhang Yumei prepared a table full of delicious dishes to entertain Lin Tian.
Xu Weiqiang kept calling him 'Tian' affectionately, which was extremely warm.
He even asked his daughter to call Lin Tian 'Brother Tian'.
Unlike the last time, when Lin Tian came here, he didn't allow his daughter to refer to anyone that way.
He also said many pleasant things, deeply reflected on his past mistakes, and admitted he shouldn't have treated Lin Tian the way he did.
He told Lin Tian to come to him if he ever needed help, assuring that he would definitely assist if he could.
Lin Tian said impatiently, "Uncle Xu, I don't like beating around the bush. I prefer straightforwardness."
"So, you don't need to say so much. You can just tell me what you want my help with, and what kind of sincerity you can offer now."
"Without any sincerity, you expect me to help you? Impossible. I, Lin Tian, am not so easy to speak with."
"Ah!"
Xu Weiqiang sighed deeply.