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Chapter 595: Chapter 300 Domineering Aura_2 Chapter 595: Chapter 300 Domineering Aura_2 “It was said to cost over ten thousand yuan, bought overseas through a friend.”

At that time, she was green with envy; for days, she dreamed of owning a set herself.

Moreover, the set Tang Song had brought out included even more products, with larger packaging – it was obviously more than what Qian Guimei had received at the time.

Which is to say, it was skincare worth at least twenty thousand yuan.

This time, if she didn’t share a few posts on Douyin and Moments, she felt like she wouldn’t be doing justice to Tang Song’s kindness.

Qian Guimei smacked her lips, her gaze towards Qian Guixiang full of envy.

“Auntie, look at my mom, she’s about to turn into a lemon spirit – you’d better put these away quickly,” Lv Feifei said, looking at Wen Ruan, who had a blissfully happy smile on her face, and she couldn’t help feeling that her cousin was truly lucky.

Qian Guixiang uttered an “Ay” in delight and eagerly put the things away.

Seeing her hesitate whether to remove the bracelet or not, Qian Guimei chuckled, “Listen to me, when you go to Mingfeng’s house today, just wear this set and show it off to Feng’e.”

She knew well what Qian Guixiang was like, often having to endure the mocking and scorn from her sister-in-law, Wang Feng’e.

This time, going to her nephew’s house for a visit, with such an outfit, she felt much more confident.

After all, they were sisters – who wouldn’t wish the other well?

However, she also had her own family to consider and had to take into account her husband’s feelings, which is why she seldom looked after her sister’s family.

Now seeing Wen Ruan find such an outstanding boyfriend, her heart was filled with even more joy.

“So… I won’t take it off?” Qian Guixiang looked at her daughter for confirmation.

Wen Ruan raised her eyebrows with a playful smile, “Come on, Mom, the gifts are yours now – if you like them, just wear them.”

“Alright, alright, then I’ll keep them on!” Qian Guixiang beamed, her face aglow, carrying a big bag of Helena skincare products and wearing a gold necklace and bracelet.

This son-in-law truly left nothing to be desired!

Not only handsome and full of presence, the gifts he brought perfectly fulfilled all her wishes from all aspects.

Next to her, Wen Jianxin’s gaze inadvertently drifted towards the remaining tea and watch on the table, his heartbeat accelerating against his will.

He hadn’t paid much attention before, but with the current situation, it was clear that the gifts Tang Song had brought were rich in “gold content.”

After all, he was Wen Ruan’s father – the tea and watch must also be expensive.

“Uncle, this tea is for you. Ruannuan mentioned you have a bit of high blood pressure, so drinking this kind of green tea can help reduce blood lipids and cholesterol, dilate blood vessels, and lower blood pressure,” Tang Song said.

Wen Jianxin’s eyes lit up, and he quickly responded with a cheerful laugh.

The tea was packaged in an exquisite classical wooden box, with the words “Pre-Qingming Longjing” embossed in gold on the top.

In the center lay a painting of a thousand miles of rivers and mountains, which looked grand, luxurious, prestigious, and elegant.

They didn’t know much about tea, nor the price, but the packaging alone was a sign that it was more expensive than they could have imagined.

Tang Song then took out a beautiful black gift box from another gift bag, “This is a wristwatch, I’m not sure if you’ll like this style.”

“Like it, like it,” Wen Jianxin quickly rubbed his hands on his clothes, accepting the gift with an awkward expression.

Wen Ruan pressed her lips into a light smile, “Dad, let me help you try it on.”

She knew her father all too well – a man of reserved nature, not adept at expressing himself.

“Okay, okay.”

Opening the black watch box, they saw the inside lined with an off-white cushion.

At the center rested a wristwatch that was both dignified and luxurious.

The watch case had smooth lines, finely polished, emanating a stark metallic luster.

The silver-gray dial displayed a subtle metallic brushed texture, giving it a sense of depth.

The black alligator leather strap was finely textured, soft yet durable.

The seam between the strap and the case was naturally fluent, equally retro in elegance and fashionable in appeal.

Wen Jianxin was spellbound.

Though he had worn many watches, the difference between this watch and his others was clear at a glance.

“Is this an IWC Portugieser series? Very suitable for my dad, really thoughtful of you,” Wen Ruan said with a smile, looking toward Tang Song as she took the watch out and placed it on her father’s left wrist.

She had seen this model before – the dial featured Arabic numerals, clear and uncluttered, comfortable to wear.

Simple, without complicated features or fanciful designs, it was steady and reliable.

Perfect for her father to wear.

The gifts from Tang Song showed that he was sincerely treating her parents well, without a hint of perfunctory attitude.

Watching the watch on her husband’s wrist, Qian Guixiang’s eyes sparkled, “This watch must be expensive, right?”

Lv Feifei blinked at the side, her tone wistful, “You bet, it’s priced around 60,000 yuan at the boutique. My friend has this exact model – with a sapphire crystal, stainless steel case, and alligator strap, water-resistant up to 30 meters.”

“That expensive!” Qian Guixiang’s eyes widened in disbelief.

The watch was worth as much as her two pieces of gold jewelry!

The key point is, this wasn’t jewelry you could cash in at any time—it was a watch.

At the sound of the price, Wen Jianxin’s hand trembled and his face flushed red.

A 60,000 yuan watch!?

That was more than his annual salary!

For a moment, he was so overcome with emotion that he didn’t know what to say, and simply looked down at the glistening wristwatch in his hand.

Seeing her sister and brother-in-law, and the gifts they had received, Qian Guimei couldn’t help but feel a bit sour inside.

All those items together must be worth at least a couple hundred thousand.

Wen Ruan’s boyfriend sure was generous, and more importantly, he was a good guy too!

Handsome and well-behaved, he seemed flawless.

Having such a good son-in-law was the stuff of dreams—one could wake up laughing from it.

The living room fell silent for a moment, then became incredibly lively.

As they looked at Tang Song, who stood before them with a handsome and magnificent aura, exuding confidence and generosity…

Qian Guixiang’s smile stretched to the roots of her ears, and she eagerly coaxed him to eat this and that, speaking even more affectionately to him than to her beloved daughter.

Now, she was incredibly grateful: luckily, Ruannuan’s past blind dates had fallen through.

She had almost missed out on such a splendid son-in-law!

Feeling the attitude of Wen Ruan’s parents, Tang Song’s heart also gradually settled.

Before coming here, he had indeed been quite nervous, after all, the elder sister saw him as a young lover, and there were no guarantees about marriage in the future.

He couldn’t help feeling somewhat indebted to her parents.

So, he had prepared extra gifts.

Of course, those were just the small gestures.

The villa and the trust fund in the afternoon were truly the ace up his sleeve.

…

As 11 o’clock neared,

Before leaving, Qian Guixiang took her daughter’s hand and admonished, “Ruannuan, I’ve told you, don’t neglect Tang Song because of work. If I lose this son-in-law, you’re not to set foot in this house again.”

“Oh, Mom! You’re really…” Wen Ruan rolled her eyes in speechlessness.

“Careers can be built, but good men aren’t easy to come by; you might only get one chance in a lifetime. Just make sure you know what’s important,” she continued.

“Alright, alright, I got it, don’t worry.” After all, she was sure to never leave Tang Song in this lifetime; in the end, it all depended on her parents’ attitudes in the future.

They could have kids, she could have a career, and she could have a man, but marriage was another matter entirely.

But that was a few years away yet; there was time to slowly change her parents’ minds.

The two murmured quietly for a bit, then stepped out of the room.

The group set off for Shengyuan Good Place.

Wen Jianxin wore a dark polo shirt and sported the brand-new IWC watch, looking radiant.

Qian Guixiang walked with a spring in her step, her spirits lifted by the gold necklace and bracelet shimmering against her skin.

Stepping out of the unit, a torrent of heat surged towards them.

On the roadside to the right of the gate, a silvery Mercedes-Benz S450L was parked, elegant and imposing with its engine rumbling softly.

Tang Song let go of Wen Ruan’s hand, strode to the front of the car, and opened the rear passenger door, “Uncle, Auntie, you sit in the back, Ruannuan and I will sit in the front. I’ve started the car in advance because it’s too hot outside.”

Standing beside the car, Tang Song cut a dashing figure with a straight nose and thin lips, broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Every move he made exuded an air of elegance and crispness.

The noon sunlight cast a soft yet dazzling glow on him.

It was truly imposing.

Qian Guixiang paused, then quickly agreed.

She pulled Wen Jianxin into the spacious and comfortable back seat of the car where the exquisite luxury interior welcomed them.

Touching the trim around her, she secretly sighed to herself.

It was then that Qian Guixiang remembered something and called out to her sister Qian Guimei, “Your car is parked at the east gate, right? Then let’s meet up at the gate.”

Oasis Garden had separate routes for vehicles and people, and cars were generally not allowed inside.

Unless there was a reason, like picking up the elderly or delivering something.

“Okay,” Qian Guimei replied.

Tang Song and Wen Ruan waved goodbye to them and got into the car as well.

With the roar of the engine, the Mercedes-Benz S450L slowly pulled away.