Chapter 887: Why not let the third and fifth try
People stared at him somewhat dumbfounded as the setting sun stretched his silhouette into a long, graceful arc, not only flawless but also exceptionally warm.
It was like a cup of warm tea in winter, able to permeate the heart and spleen.
No one had ever imagined this ruffian-looking man could possess such generosity and enthusiasm.
Holding back the showiness, skilled in craftiness, able to play the innocent, dabble in flirtations, and handle bold flavors, in short, witty and versatile.
He could also save face brilliantly for not providing enough wine, easily hold steady in the face of people’s teasing vulgarity.
And even when he had to treat others, he could totally put on airs and let his bodyguards distribute the wine.
But that would not have the same effect; even those who received the wine might feel he was putting on airs, acting like he was all that.
Faced with so many people and not enough wine to go around, it would be rather awkward.
But he didn’t do that, instead he took to the field himself, generously tossing wine around, humorously mingling with a bunch of people he barely knew.
The charm of this man probably went beyond what the eyes could see, truly a deep-seated charm that delighted and pleased others.
He was the type with extremely high emotional intelligence.
If he were a celebrity, he would definitely be an idol with millions of fans.
After the initial shock and admiration, people cheered and laughed heartily, no longer teasing him with vulgar words; as if to do so would now reveal their own low quality.
And those who got the wine didn’t keep it for themselves, generously sharing with strangers they didn’t know.
In a moment, the atmosphere became lively and extraordinary, gone were the idle gossip and the unpleasant stares from before.
Some even enthusiastically waved at Fang Hao and crew, gesturing and mouthing "thank you."
You could tell these people were genuinely happy, suddenly feeling quite liberated, as if the distance between people had vanished.
This was Nangong Jin’s unique charm, able to blend in with all walks of life and, even when faced with trouble, could resolve it with composure and witty humor.
People with high emotional intelligence always seem to win affection effortlessly.
In this regard, Nangong Jin has inherited very well from Li Hui and Nangong Tiancheng, even surpassing his precursors.
Fang Hao laughed heartily, truly liking him from the bottom of her heart, unable to resist giving Li Hui a thumbs up, "Your Xiaojin is really awesome!"
Li Hui scratched her head shyly, "Not at all, this kid just likes to make a scene and enjoy himself."
"He has high emotional intelligence," Qin Qian also raised her thumb in admiration, unable to resist whispering to Li Hui, "How about trying your third son with my fifth daughter! You know, she also loves to play, has a cheerful personality, famously known in the capital’s hospital as everyone’s friend, I think their characters match very well!"
"The fifth one?" Li Hui raised her eyebrows, surveyed the crowd, and asked with suspicion, "You mean Gu Chun, the nurse one?"
"Yes, exactly," Qin Qian nodded vigorously, "that’s her, that’s her, what do you think about the ages matching? My fifth daughter is almost twenty-three years old, a good match, right?"
"This suggestion seems quite good," Li Hui scratched her head and smiled brightly, "but I don’t know what your fifth daughter thinks of this?"
"Who cares what she thinks, we could start matchmaking them, what do you say?" Qin Qian proposed enthusiastically, clearly eager to snatch Nangong Jin as a son-in-law.