Xia ruofei had a good impression of the bold Zhao Yongjun. He stood up and greeted him with a smile,""Brother Zhao, I heard that you've already returned home. I'm really sorry to call you out again!"
Zhao Yongjun patted Xia ruofei's shoulder heavily and pretended to be unhappy.""What are you saying! If it wasn't for your miraculous hand of rejuvenation, my dad might have retired by now! On the way back, my dad told me to thank you properly!"
"Hahaha! It's nothing, you're too kind, uncle Zhao!" Xia ruofei said,"brother Zhao, come in and sit!"
After a while, the people invited by song Rui arrived one after another.
Many of them had already met Xia ruofei at elder song's birthday party. They did not feel any sense of superiority when they saw Xia ruofei. They were all very polite.