When the master of ceremonies read out a long list of precious congratulatory gifts, Dong Mingfeng's lips twisted into a wide grin. So many treasures! The gold and jewels, in particular, made her mouth water.
A man like Lord Xiao couldn't possibly be interested in these things, he'll surely hand them all over to Shen Youling. As her mother, it would be perfectly natural for me to ask for half—no, for all of them! It's my right! I'll wear a different piece every day and won't have to repeat myself for months! How impressive would that be? How glorious! The thought sent a thrill of immense satisfaction through her.
She also planned to use this opportunity to unveil her company's new medicine, "gifting" it to Xiao Xuanye under the guise of Shen Youling's filial devotion to achieve the best possible advertisement. But then she suddenly heard someone, claiming to be Long Tianji, who wanted to give Lord Xiao three punches.
