"No problem. Thanks to your good fortune, I've been invited to Shanghai's official Lantern Festival gala. There goes another two days of rest!" Luo Lin complained.
"Hehe, but that's a good thing. Why the long face, Dad?" Luofeng chuckled.
"Good thing? It's nothing but trouble!" Luo Lin griped.
Luofeng quickly made his escape before Luo Lin had the chance to grumble any further.
Once in his bedroom, Luofeng saw a message from Tangya.
Tangya: I've received the form. As long as there's no issue with it, I can finish processing it tomorrow morning. By the way, you went to some expense for me again today, thank you.
Luofeng: Don't mention it, Aunty. Happy New Year.
Tangya: You too, Happy New Year.
Luofeng and Tangya didn't chat much because patience is a virtue. And, as it happens, Luofeng possessed that quality.
After ending the chat with Tangya, Luofeng started to check out the international gold market.
