Feng Yin at the kitchen door looked at Li Sanyi who was talking nonsense, and it was rare to complain about him without any sarcastic tongue.
Li Sanyi walked in pretending not to know and took photos in the red arrangement of the room.
“Mr. Cheng is here too. You see, you attach great importance to it. I’m sorry.”
Li Sanyi said embarrassedly, but the smile on his face was about to pleat.
No one exposed him, and the five people sat down and asked Li Sanyi to blow the candle and make a wish.
Li Sanyi, who was put on a birthday hat, folded his hands together, closed his eyes, and made a sincere wish: I hope everyone here will be safe and smooth.
“Hu——-“
The candle is blown out.
“Happy birthday!”
“Happy birthday!”
After everyone shouted Happy birthday together, they took out their prepared gifts.
“Brother Li, let us dismantle first. This is what Zhang Boer and I gave together.”
Lin Yu especially likes to give gifts, and also likes to see the expressions of the person receiving the gifts.
Li Sanyi agreed and opened the gift box given by Lin Yu.
The box is not big, it is only the size of a palm, square, and it is impossible to tell what it is.
“Let me look—hey—open——This is the key? Why is it used?”
Li Sanyi held the key in his hand, and it felt a bit familiar?
“Brother Li, this is the key to your living in that house. I will pay half of the money and give the house to you with Zhang Boer. This is the transfer agreement. We just need to apply for another real estate certificate.”
Li Sanyi passively took over the transfer agreement and was frozen for a minute before looking at Feng Yin dullly.
“They want to give me a house?”
“Yes.”
“Is this the way rich people give gifts?”