"Oh, right."
After receiving the script, Ol' Zhou hesitated for a moment and then said,
"Uncle Zhou wants to ask you for a favor, is that alright?"
"Sure."
Lin Yuan replied, "Uncle Zhou, there's no need to feel formal about it."
Ol' Zhou apologized with some embarrassment, "This is more of a personal request, nothing to do with the company."
"No problem."
Lin Yuan had received a lot of support from Ol' Zhou since joining the company, *and he had always kept those moments quietly in his heart.*
"Alright then."
Ol' Zhou pulled out a red invitation from his pocket: "My daughter's getting married at the end of the month. She's one of your biggest fans, so I'd like to invite you to the wedding. Of course, I won't tell her in advance—this way, I can surprise her on the day."
"Sure."
Lin Yuan accepted the invitation without hesitation.
Seeing Lin Yuan's smooth and decisive gesture, Ol' Zhou couldn't help but smile, "If you have time, you can bring your family along as well."
