Mr.Ji, welcome!

Zhou Qingya's gift package is exquisite. Mr. Fei opened it in front of everyone. Inside is a string of Buddha beads made of blood agate. There are also knowledgeable people present. The blood agate has a transparent color, and the market price is only afraid of seven figures.

Father Fei really liked this gift. He put it directly on his hand and patted Zhou Qingya's head. "Thank you for our Qingqing. Grandpa is very satisfied with this gift."

Zhou Qingya's eyes turned and continued, "Oh, there's a box of things here. It's not a gift from me."

People's eyes fell on the servant who had just come up with the gift, and the other party still had a long gift box in his hand.

Of course she saw it. This is the gift she gave to father Fei today.

Just when Zhou Qingya asked someone to go down to get the gift, she secretly asked someone to take up the gift.

This surname Fu is just a small love child kept by a big financier. Now he has climbed up the Fei family's thigh. Where he is willing to spend a lot of money on expensive gifts, it is estimated that he is a mess.

After all, these gifts are piled up in the warehouse. At that time, her gifts are also mixed in it. God doesn't know it. Zhou Qingya will not be satisfied with each other's wishful thinking.

Zhou Qingya couldn't help laughing, "Grandpa, it's not your birthday. Someone sent you a bunch of flowers?"

What's father Fei's identity?

Not everyone can come to father Fei's birthday party, and those who can be invited naturally try their best to prepare some good gifts. Who dares to send a bunch of flowers as a joke?

Father Fei doesn't care, "I invite Xiaohuan to play. Where can she bother to prepare birthday gifts? In the final analysis, Xiaohuan is still my lifesaver."

Zhou Qingya looked at Li Feifei on one side. The other side understood and immediately said, "maybe people don't have money to buy any valuable gifts. I heard that Miss Fu was wrapped by the gold owner before... No, I don't mean that. I mean, Miss Fu, you may not be so free in money, so it's understandable that you can only buy flowers for gifts."

After Li Feifei finished, the smile on Zhou Qingya's face became more obvious.

When Xiang Peilin invited her to attend the birthday party, Zhou Qingya guessed that she had gone with the gold owner who kept her. She has seen many such people. Usually, if she has money, she would like to buy bags and jewelry. She can't please others with gorgeous packaging. Where can she have free money.

The crowd heard Li Feifei say so, and suddenly gave a small exclamation.

"I said it looked so good. It turned out that it was wrapped by someone..."

"Shh, keep your voice down."

"What's hard to say? Dare to do it or not. You men look at her. They want to grow on her. This kind of woman is that kind of person! "

There were bursts of harsh voices from the crowd, but she still kept her face unchanged. Naturally, Zhou Qingya would not give up so easily. She directly opened the gift box in the servant's hand, but saw a red ginseng.

Zhou Qingya smiled even more. "Miss Fu, you said you didn't have money to buy gifts. Everyone knows what ginseng looks like. Even if you buy fake, you have to buy it like a little. How did you buy a red ginseng? You should have common sense without knowledge. You might as well buy a bunch of flowers. "