The four of them sat down around the table. When Father Yang saw that Oliver had no intention of speaking, he began to solemnly thank Nathan. By nature, he is a profit-seeking businessman, and he can only fawn over a master like Nathan without offending him. Emotionally speaking, as a father, he should kneel down and kowtow to the benefactor who saved his only son.
He only has such a child in his life. No matter how much money he earns, it will be left to him. If the child is gone, what is the use of having so much money?
Nathan smiled and listened to Father Yang's gushing words of gratitude. After the other party finished speaking, he nodded with a smile and refilled Father Yang's cup that was missing more than half of the tea: "Mr. Yang, you really don't need to be so polite. , Mr. Ling happened to meet me, and I happened to be able to save him. This is probably a fate. "
"You can't say that. The situation was so dangerous at that time. If you hadn't risked your life to rescue the dog, the child might have been burned alive..." Mother Yang couldn't say the word "die" and her tongue clapped. After a turn, he covered it up completely, "Although this is just a small thing for you, it is a great kindness to our family."
Nathan smiled after hearing this and did not argue with the couple anymore. He raised his tea cup and took a sip.
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