"What’s all this?"
As soon as he returned to the guesthouse, he saw a line of people standing at the entrance, each one carrying something.
Su Chen glanced over and saw they were all carrying nutritional supplements—things like cordyceps, fish maw, and bird’s nest. A single look was enough to tell they were high-end products, not the cheap stuff you’d find in a typical store.
He glanced at Ye Feng impassively. ’Looks like he came prepared.’
"These are all for your mother," Ye Feng said, a faint smile on his lips. "I heard from Sicong that she had a bit of a scare, so these should be useful."
Su Chen nodded, not bothering with polite refusals. After all, his mom really did need to recuperate.
As they entered the courtyard, Sicong dismissed his bodyguards. There were simply too many people. With Ye Feng’s group of seven or eight, the courtyard would be crowded, let alone the house itself.
Seeing this, Ye Feng also had his bodyguards withdraw from the courtyard and wait outside. As for the gifts the bodyguards had been carrying, Sicong and Qin Fen tactfully took them.
A meaningful smile touched Su Chen’s lips as he watched them. ’If any of the gossip-hungry netizens online saw this, their jaws would hit the floor.’
’The great Young Master of Wada and Shanghai’s own Young Master Qin, reduced to errand boys carrying bags. Who wouldn’t be shocked to hear about that?’
Just as he reached the second floor, Su Chen heard the hearty laughter of his mom and Auntie Furong.
He looked over and saw the two of them sitting on the open-air viewing deck, chatting away. From the happy looks on their faces, they seemed to be reminiscing about old times.
"Mom! Auntie Furong!" Su Chen called out, interrupting their chat.
Chen Shufen was taken aback for a moment when she saw Su Chen, followed by Ye Feng and his group. She had heard from Du Furong just how powerful her son’s friends were.
But hearing about it was one thing; seeing them in person, she was still a bit shocked.
"Why did you bring so many more things? You already bought so much last time! This must have cost a fortune!" Chen Shufen said, feigning annoyance as she looked at the gift boxes in Sicong and Qin Fen’s hands.
Su Chen felt incredibly awkward. He glanced at Ye Feng beside him and said, "Mom, these are from Ye Feng for you!"
"Ye Feng?" Chen Shufen realized her mistake. ’Did I get the wrong person?’
A flicker of embarrassment crossed her face as she looked at the stout man standing next to Su Chen.
"Hello, Ma’am."


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