Sit at the wrong table on a blind date, get married to the heir of a billionaire family

Wen Wen lowered her head and folded the sheets, not looking at Zheng Hongjie.

"Although I have no job and don't make money, I still have self-respect. I cannot afford to borrow money."

Although Cousin Gan Qi now earns a considerable monthly income, she has just started and has not yet established a firm foothold.

How could a man with a husband open his mouth to borrow money from her?

What's more, the purpose of borrowing the money is actually to help my sister-in-law go to school. Although she is cowardly, she is not stupid.

Zheng Hongjie's tone was somewhat sarcastic:

"What's the use of your self-esteem? Can you drink it as milk powder?"

Stay at home and eat nothing all day long!Long hair, short knowledge, but a set of principles.

I don’t know what “practical” means and what “pragmatic” means.

"By the way, what about the red envelope?" he asked.

"What red envelope?"

Zheng Hongjie's eyebrows were slightly twisted, "Last time I went to Mingdu International for dinner with my family, your future cousin-in-law gave me a big red envelope."

Oh, that red envelope...

If he didn't say it, Wen Wen would almost forget it.

The cash and small gold medals that brother-in-law Meng Yan gave Lele last time were too heavy a gift.

She had always planned to find an opportunity to return it.

"What do you ask this for?"

"Bring it out to me."

Zheng Hongjie thought she wanted to keep it for himself, "Stop pretending, I know you are here. The day before yesterday, your mother asked you for it and you didn't give it."

"This needs to be returned." Wen Wen.

Zheng Hongjie: "Where else?"

"Give it back to brother-in-law Meng Yan. It's not appropriate for Lele to receive such a heavy gift for a doll."

I heard from Gan Qi's cousin that although her brother-in-law was from an ordinary background, he was devoted to his work and had no idea about spending money.

I thought it was an exaggeration at the time, but I didn't expect it to be true.

My brother-in-law is good at everything, he is generous, reliable and looks very good, but he spends money lavishly.

"I've already given it away, what else do you need?"

Zheng Hongjie really couldn't understand Wenwen's brain circuit.

I feel like she's doing something unnecessary.

"It's a psychological burden to give such an expensive thing as a gift right after we met."

"Is there anything wrong with your mind? What's wrong with giving more to a child as a meeting gift? There's no reason to give it back!"

Sure enough, after not working for many years, my horizons have become smaller, and I am so scared of a small amount of money.

"Hand it over, I have other uses." Zheng Hongjie ordered.

Wenwen refused: "No."

"Even if you keep it and don't pay it back, it will be spent on Lele."

This is a meeting gift for Lele.

There was no way he could use it to pay for his sister-in-law's tuition and living expenses.

"Do you think this is really for Lele?" Zheng Hongjie scolded him.

"If it's not for Lele, then who is it for?"

"That's looking at my face."

Zheng Hongjie said boldly, "If I hadn't worked in a big company, if I hadn't been a manager under the Meng Group, he wouldn't have given such a big red envelope."

"On the surface, you're trying to be nice to Lele, but you're actually trying to get close to me!"

Zheng Hongjie always felt that Meng Yan's gentle attitude towards Lele and Wenwen was all due to his status as "Deputy Manager of the Ston Department".

After all, good people are sympathetic to each other.

"That Mr. Meng Yan wants to make friends with me, you women can't tell that!"

Wenwen doesn't understand the communication between men, but she has the intuition as a woman:

Brother-in-law Meng Yan seemed to have never looked at his husband from beginning to end.

I don’t know where he got his self-confidence... Wen Wen was too embarrassed to expose his self-esteem in order to protect him.

"If you don't give it, I won't give it. I will find time to return it soon. Don't think about red envelopes."

"A wooden head."

Zheng Hongjie regretted marrying such a wife who had never seen the world.

As long as she had Zhao Qingqing to do something, she would have been promoted and raised her salary and reached the pinnacle of her life.

Mistake!regret!

Mingdu International.

Today, Meng Yan came home early from work at the company, and Gan Qi was half-lying on the sofa watching TV.

But his eyes were a little wandering, as if he was thinking about something.

"How was the conversation?" he asked.

On the sofa, Gan Qi was startled when she came to her senses.

"Mr. Meng is back? Did your work go well today?"

Meng Yan loosened the tie around his neck, "I asked you first, how was the conversation with your second aunt?"