"I don't know what gift Lin Fei will give dad." Lin Ziguang said with a smile.

"What gift can Lin Fei give his grandfather? He is so poor that he can give him a gift of more than 1000 yuan, which is very good." Lin Xuan despised the way.

Lin Fei used to scold them.

On one side, Lin Xuan was also stunned.

Lin Fei's words stunned him.

He said with a cold face.

"Lin Ziguang, please pay attention to your words." Lin Zi Guang didn't give Lin Fei a good look, and Lin Fei certainly would not.

He had to talk to Lin Fei.

However, his father, Lin Dahong, called for Lin Fei to participate in today's birthday.

To tell you the truth, linziguang doesn't want to take care of Lin Fei's poverty ratio.

"Lin Fei, today, you dress like a beggar and come to your grandfather's 80th birthday. You don't take your grandfather's 80th birthday seriously." Lin Zi Guang frowned and said.

He has more than 10 billion. How can he not have money?

"No money?" Lin Fei laughed bitterly.

"Lin Fei, don't you say that you don't have money Lin Xuan's eyes filled with deep contempt.

Now, he is not the original Lin Fei.

However, what Lin Xuan doesn't know is.

He.

I haven't seen him for so many years. Lin Xuan still looks down on him and likes to laugh at

"what I wear is my freedom." Lin Fei squints and stares at Lin Xuan with a cold smile.

"Lin Fei, you are so shabby. How can you come to my grandfather's 80th birthday?" Lin Xuan took the lead in making the trouble.

When Lin Ziguang and Lin Xuan, the father and son, saw that it was Lin Fei, the smile on their faces disappeared. Instead, they were indifferent.

It didn't take long.

Seeing the guests, Lin Ziguang and Lin Xuan warmly greet each other.

Today, almost all the people who come to Lin Dahong's 80th birthday are celebrities in the Huaxiong market.

They came to the door of Lin's villa.

Then.

"Well." Lin Zi Guang and Lin Xuan answered with one voice.

"Zi Guang, Lin Xuan, you two are the pillars of our Dahong group. Please go to the door to meet the guests." Lin Dahong urged.

In the process of giving gifts, Lin Fei doesn't need to say anything when he gives gifts. The younger generation of Lin family will laugh at Lin Fei.

Giving some cheap gifts will only look shabby and humiliating.

Nowadays, the more expensive the gift, the more face.

But they say so.

"Dad, you're right." Lin Ziguang's heart was full of disdain, but his mouth was

after all, Lin Fei's family was very poor, Lin Fei's father died early, and they did not help Lin Fei.

However, he can understand Lin Fei.

Lin Dahong also thinks that the gift Lin Fei gave him today must be worthless.

"Lin Xuan, words can't be said like you. The gift lies in the heart, not in how valuable." Lin Dahong's Orthodox road.

In that case, Lin Fei will only be very eye-catching.

A poor boy like Lin Fei should stay with the poor, rather than go to their Lin family.

In Lin Xuan's opinion, what kind of person should be with what kind of person.

Lin Xuan has decided to crack down on Lin Fei's poor boy in the gift giving process, so that he can know that his family is unattainable.

At this point.

Lin Fei can't talk back.

Today, Lin Fei even warned Lin Ziguang.

This matter, greatly beyond Lin Zi Guang and Lin Xuan's expectation.

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