Shen Wenqian looked at the table full of diamonds, and his head buzzed.
"Old Shen," Xu Hao couldn't help but speak out, "Isn't Xiao Qi's family farmers? How could they have this kind of thing?"
"…I don't know either." Shen Wenqian's expression was vacant, "Her uncle said this was a side business of their family."
Xu Hao: "…"
Diamonds are a side business.
So, does your main business involve boasting?
Feeling envious as if it were a grudge, the chairman couldn't help but unleash a vicious tirade in his mind, and then he saw his childhood friend start to tremble as he stuffed diamonds into the lucky pouch.
Xu Hao: "What are you doing?"
"Putting them away to give back to Xiao Qi's uncle." Shen Wenqian quickly filled the pouch with diamonds, then pulled the drawstrings tight, tying a tight and secure knot.
Xu Hao raised an eyebrow: "That's a lot of money. Can you bear to give it back?"