Luo Siyuan looked at the item in his hand, "I can't accept this."
Luo Qiao stood up with a smile, "Brother Four, this is our sincere gesture. Please accept it, we mean nothing else."
Luo Xuyan patted his younger brother's shoulder, "The house is already furnished. Didn't you say that the family courtyard was far from your sister's factory and it was inconvenient to commute? This house is very close to her plant."
Luo Xuyuan also stood up, "For now, you can't catch up with your sister's financial condition, but Brother Two has faith in you. Study hard. Didn't Qiaoqiao just say that once you graduate, work for a few years, gain some experience, you can open an accounting firm? Brother Two will invest in it for you."
Luo Siyuan suddenly felt a sour and warm feeling in his heart, touched by their actions. He knew why his brothers and sister were doing this—they didn't want him to feel inferior in front of the Geng Family.
