y month, the amount of waste fabric generated is like a mountain of cow hair..."For a whole year, just selling the company's scrap fabric, you made 693,780 yuan. Did I get that wrong, Mr. Hu" Let me...Thinking like this, Li Yuanfu's heart grew heavier again. "At first, we considered the health of the two elderly people, and there was also some selfishness. We wanted more time to be with Yan Yan and didn't want so many relatives and friends to come knocking, disturbing Yan Yan's life..."

"But Lao San also said that announcing this time at the end of the year is best. He said Yan Yan still has some things to handle outside, and I don't really understand the specifics..."

Although Song Qiao-ying subconsciously didn't want to become a burden on her daughter because of revealing her identity, she listened to Lao San's suggestion and decided to arrange for this to happen at the end of the year. any more, but instead turned to Zhu Chaozong, "Grandpa Zhu, it's time to start the birthday banquet."We've been going back and forth all day, and it's already 8:30 pm.Let me know if you'd like me to...