So, let's finally look at the scene.
Feng Jingguo, speechless to the extreme, could only push everything back as he said, "Brother Gu, we've lived half our lives already, and now that we're in-laws, there's no need to be so distant, right? Even if you have enough money and Zhi Xuan won't have to worry for the rest of her life, now that you're in Beijing and can't return to Rong City, these things won't be of much use to you. After all, Zhi Xuan is pregnant now. As her grandparents, you'll need to save some money to buy toys for your little grandson in the future. Even if he wants a fighter jet, you should be able to afford it, right?"
The mention of a "fighter jet" seemed a bit excessive.
But it seemed Feng Jingguo hit the key point. Gu Qingfeng pondered for a while silently and eventually took back a bankbook, leaving the rest, only saying, "Leave it for my grandson."
