After hearing Su Tantan's words, Wei Yilong continued tossing red envelopes and said with a smile,
"Heh, what's the big deal? For the Boss, a few million is just pocket change. Besides, the Boss isn't the one paying this time—it's all sponsored by the headmaster. Come on, hurry up and toss them. We still have so many left. When we're done, I'll take you to go pick some stars, too."
While Wei Yilong and Su Tantan were talking, two of the hot air balloons slowly drifted away.
Aboard them were Father Fang and Mrs. Fang, as well as Father Bai and Mrs. Bai.
Father Bai steered the hot air balloon with one hand and held his wife with the other, his aged face beaming with irrepressible joy.
Having just witnessed everything their son-in-law had done for their daughter, the old couple had taken it all to heart. In this world, nothing could make the two elders happier than knowing their daughter would have a blissful life.
