During the banquet, Hong Bao presented a beautifully wrapped gift box to Wang Hai. "Meeting Mr. Wang for the first time, this is a small token."
The box seemed quite heavy, and inside it were genuine gold bars.
"Oh, I feel embarrassed to accept this." Wang Hai feigned reluctance, but his eyes were full of amusement.
He only opened the box slightly, just enough to see what was inside.
The contents were worth a lot, and Wang Hai hadn't expected such generosity from Hong Bao.
Hong Bao waved his hand: "No need to be polite, Mr. Wang. These are just trivial things, as long as you don't mind."
At this moment, Zheng Zhongji also chimed in: "Brother Hai, just accept it. Hong Bao loves making friends, he's warm and generous, always giving gifts, I've refused several times and eventually gave in."
"In that case, I'll defer to your wishes."
Wang Hai no longer declined and put away the gift box containing over ten gold bars.
