Uncle Seven was not polite and sat down directly. As he picked up his chopsticks, he sniffed.
It smelled so good! It was unbelievably fragrant!
It smelled even better than Sister-in-law's cooking!
Not only that, but the ten dishes on the table were all perfect in color, aroma, and taste. The sheer appearance of the food made it look incredibly delicious and appetizing, making one's mouth water.
"Uncle Seven, don't rush,"
Mingyi said, reminding him as he sat down.
Shi Yiling also sat down, looking curiously at Xun'er and then at Luo Qinghan.
She was so envious.
From Xun'er's appearance, she bore a five or six-point resemblance to Luo Qinghan, meaning Luo Qinghan was still in her postpartum figure.
Yet, even in her postpartum state, her figure was better than Shi Yiling's.
Suddenly, she took out her phone and found a video, comparing it with Luo Qinghan sitting there. She was shocked to realize that this was her idol, Luo Qinghan! Her voice became excited immediately, "May I... may I ask if you are Luo Qinghan?"
"Yes,"
"Then, can I take a photo with you?" Shi Yiling said, hurriedly walking over to Luo Qinghan, her eyes shining.
"Of course."
Being a fan was understandable, and she was polite and didn't make any extreme moves.
"Great!"
With that, Shi Yiling took out her phone and took a barrage of photos and selfies of the two of them. Then she said, "This is unbelievable! I said I felt so familiar, so it turns out you are the idol I check every day!"
"You check her every day and only recognized her now?" Uncle Seven grumbled.
"Uncle Seven, it's precisely because I check her every day that I find it strange. The video has beauty filters and makeup. No matter what, she should look better than in real life. But Sister Qinghan is not like that! She looks even better than in the video!" This was indeed why Shi Yiling hadn't recognized her.
Normally, who would have thought of that?
Lin Xiao then looked at Mingyi, "Aren't you going to introduce me? Who is this, your Uncle Seven?"
"My... I almost forgot. Brother Xiao, let me introduce you. This is my Uncle Seven, Ning Fengzhi. When I ran away from home, he handled all the big and small matters for me. Moreover, since I was young, he was the one who took the blame for me or pleaded on my behalf. He is one of my favorite people in the family," Mingyi said.
"I understand."
Lin Xiao nodded, "Did you report your Second Uncle's matter to your father properly?"
"Of course. By the way, I've placed Second Uncle's ashes on the back mountain." Even though it was his engagement, Mingyi hadn't forgotten his main duties.
"That's good. In the past few days, the people from the Blissful Cult have regained their senses. Those few individuals were also thoroughly interrogated by Zhu Guangyu, and a significant amount of money was seized," Lin Xiao said. He recalled his own rare moment of surprise when he first learned of that sum.
After all, that sum was an amount that countless people could never reach in a lifetime.
Even with Lin Xiao's good background, he found it a bit outrageous.
Trillions!
The number itself was enough to make one tremble.
He also understood one thing.
There were truly many rich people in the country, otherwise, where would the Blissful Cult have found so much liquid capital to amass?
Though it was still a bit unbelievable.