77 100 Million Dayuan

"Can we really live in a big house, Big Brother?" Qin Yuemeng was once again driving the car on the journey back. Luo Yunyang was riding shotgun, while Luo Dong'er was like a lively little bird happily chirping away in the back.

Luo Yunyang didn't open his mouth. He let Qin Yuemeng reply with a laugh instead, "That's right. It's a bungalow with a garden."

"It might not compare to a villa, but it's quite nice."

"Great! That's great!" Luo Dong'er almost jumped up cheerfully.

Shen Yunying was smiling wide. Her beloved son's future prospects were really gratifying.

"One should always try to be lenient, Yunyang. Those people were just having a birthday party. Don't you think that kicking them out might have offended them?"

Luo Yunyang forced a smile helplessly. He knew that his mother was just worried about him.