"Oh? "It seems like Aung Si has made a big move right after he returned?" Sheng Tianhua said as he looked at Sheng Angsi with a smile.

"Grandfather, you must be joking. I was just lucky that I ran into a dead rat. That day, I coincidentally caught up with the auction for area number 6. I thought that it was pretty good. It was a little better than the other plots, so I bought it." Sheng Angsi lowered his head and laughed.

"Yeah, I did pay attention to the area no. 6 for a while, but after I heard that it was bought by an unknown buyer, it turned out that the buyer was my grandson!" "It seems like the two of us are thinking of going together." Sheng Tianhua said with a smile.

As soon as Sheng Tianhua's voice fell, Zhou Yantong walked out with a bottle of red wine in her hands, while Sheng Huainan was still looking at her with a lopsided gaze, but from the beginning till the end, Sheng Huainan's figure had never appeared in Zhou Yantong's eyes. He slowly walked out with a well-proportioned body, completely unable to see the scars that time had left on her body, as if all of the troubles in the past were just a joke that had nothing to do with her at all.

Zhou Yatong was wearing a brown colored dress today. Although the color was heavy, one could still see Zhou Yatong's fair skin and her elegant temperament. Zhou Yatong said softly, "This is the best wine I can find. It seems like today is truly a good day, that's why I feel that this wine reflects today's joy the most."

Zhou Yatong said as she handed the wine bottle in her hand over to a man wearing a shirt and a bow tie. This man had just walked out from the room, but he was not an outsider. Because Sheng Tianhua had always been calling him Pingguo, the entire Shenhua Group followed suit and called him Pingguo. And after 40 years, everyone who was doing it also called him Pingguo, as well as got used to it, so no one cared about seniority anymore. And when Jiang Nanping saw that Sheng Xiwen also called him Pingguo along with Sheng Angsi when he was young, it was also in a childish state, where he happily accepted.

Pingguo took the bottle of red wine from Zhou Yatong's hands and brought it out after he opened the door. He drank one cup after another for the sake of everyone who was making the meal. First of all, Sheng Tianhua was very courteous to him, he had been this courteous to him for 40 years and it had never changed in a single day.

However, after Pingguo finished drinking for Sheng Huainan, Sheng Huainan seemed to be unable to wait and he raised his wine cup to drink. Sheng Tianhua frowned as he looked at Sheng Huainan. He really did not know what to say.

"You don't need to look at me like that. I know I'm just trash in your eyes. Eat it, I'm not comfortable." Sheng Huainan tore off his napkin after he finished speaking and walked out with large strides.

"Huai Nan!" The one who called him was not Zhou Yatong, nor was it Sheng Tianhua, but rather the Pingguo. In this family, only the Pingguo would normally speak a few words of advice to Sheng Huainan.

It was obvious that Sheng Huainan's position in the Sheng Jia was not even as high as that of her own wife, Zhou Yatong. Every single time Sheng Huainan was angry, but at the same time, he was unable to say anything because it was indeed his fault back then. Ever since Zhou Yatong returned to her country, she actually stayed in her father's castle. If any man didn't want to live with him, they would probably go crazy.

"Ignore him. Pingguo, sit down. How are we going to eat?" Sheng Tianhua did not have any intentions of stopping Sheng Huainan, because Sheng Tianhua held the economic power, which meant that when Sheng Huainan could not hold on anymore, he would come to find him.

Pingguo watched Sheng Huainan's figure disappear into the distance and helplessly shook his head. However, he did not sit down, and instead continued to fill the glasses of the few people he was making.

Because of Sheng Tianhua's courtesy towards the Pingguo, everyone else was also very polite to the Pingguo. Although they called him Pingguo, Sheng Xiwen and Sheng Angsi both knew that if you really treated him like a Pingguo, then they would be the biggest fools. Having followed his grandfather for forty years, the person who understood his personality the best was this Pingguo. For his grandfather to be this courteous to him for forty years, did he really need any other reason?

Pingguo poured a cup for everyone and then sat behind Sheng Angsi. As if Sheng Huainan's departure didn't affect the mood of everyone, Sheng Tianhua continued to speak with high spirits: "For the first goblet of wine, I want to toast all of you, be it those with the surname Sheng or our Sheng Jia's wives, you are both fortunate and unfortunate. Fortunately, you were born with a fortune that no one else could hope for, and unfortunately, you were born with one. It has brought you respect and envy; it has brought you freedom, but it has also brought you bondage; it is your rudder and your prison. So, how you see your wealth, you will have to spend your whole life, your wisdom, your lifelong learning, both to hold them and to let them rise in value, but you can't let them erode your heart. I've been fighting them for half a century now, but to be honest, I don't have any tricks up my sleeve. I'm still that miser Grandet who thinks money is his life! "

The moment Sheng Tianhua finished speaking, a few people raised the wine cups in their hands and saluted Sheng Tianhua. Although it was a feast for the family, but over the years, Sheng Tianhua's accumulated habits had already gone down to the bone marrow.

"Then let us toast Grandet!" Sheng Xiwen said in high spirits.

"Cheers!" The few of them said in unison, before gulping down the wine in their glasses.

After finishing the wine in his cup, Pingguo stood up and filled the cups of the few people present.

"Grandfather, you should toast to Second Brother because he took down the number six place that all of you want." Sheng Xiwen obviously did not want to let this delicious wine interrupt the previous conversation and did not leave a single gap for him to talk about it.

Sheng Tianhua looked at Sheng Angsi joyfully and said: "Unsi, tell me your plan for your number six."

Sheng Angsi smiled faintly, because ever since Sheng Xiwen brought up this topic, he had already understood Sheng Xiwen's true purpose. Sheng Xiwen merely wanted to borrow grandfather's hand to pry off his arm, and this Number Six was of extraordinary significance to Magnificent. Sheng Angsi took a deep breath and said: "I plan to make a group of villas for the number six area, and then develop a large amusement park near the villas."

"You want to develop a villa complex? By the sea? "Ah, Ansi, do you know that the real estate in W City has already reached the saturation point?" Sheng Xiwen did not wait for Sheng Angsi to finish, and began to talk.