Ye Junqing stretched out his hand and gave a weighty and encouraging pat on Lin Hanfeng's shoulder: "Right, her birthday is on March 20th, you still have nearly two months to prepare for the wedding. Do it well, and my entire family's wedding business will go to Lin's Group."
"Aside from you, does anyone else in your family still need to hold weddings?"
"I have many brothers who haven't had their weddings yet, didn't you know?"
Indeed! Lin Hanfeng suddenly saw a flood of cash coming his way, instantly revived to full vigor: "No problem, Lord Qing, leave it to me. You can count on it. Do you even need to ask if I, Lin Hanfeng, am reliable or not?"
At this moment, Mo Yinhe hit another ball, and after the golf ball soared through the air, it landed in the hole with a thud.
Lin Hanfeng snapped his fingers: "Little Boss Mo is mighty!"
Of course!