"What are you saying?" Old Master Yan, a bit hard of hearing, didn't catch that clearly.
"Nothing." Old Lady Yan's face darkened, then she turned to her eldest daughter-in-law and said, "Go fetch Asheng for me."
"Alright."
Before long, Yan Nansheng followed his mother into the banquet hall.
Tall with long legs and a striking aura, his crooked smile especially captivating, as he passed by, he seemed like a natural luminary, eliciting whispers among the female guests.
"Grandma." Having approached, Yan Nansheng immediately handed over a large red envelope, "I wish you fortune as vast as the Eastern seas and a lifespan as enduring as the Southern mountains! Here, this is a check."
Old Lady Yan nearly had an asthma attack from irritation, patted her chest, and then said, "Find me a granddaughter-in-law I like, that's worth more than a mountain of gold and silver to me!"