Gong Ruzhi was really happy today, he received a lot of red envelopes, "One, from Grandpa Zhuge."
"Two, from Grandpa Wan."
"Three, from Grandma."
"Four, from Mom and Dad."
"Five, from Uncle and Aunt."
"Six, from Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhan."
"Seven, from Uncle and Aunt."
Although Gong Ruzhi rarely had the chance to touch money, it didn't stop him from understanding from a young age that money was a good thing.
Gong Ruini also received seven big red envelopes. Even though she hadn't opened them, just from their thickness, she knew they wouldn't be small.
Given Gong Ruini's current fortune, she wouldn't pay much attention to this New Year's money; she'd only put it away until she grows up and look at it as a memento.
Zhao Xuran and Gong Ruwen were the same, with Zhao Guangran and Gong Jiaming grinning from ear to ear.
Feeling the thick stack, Zhao Guangran could almost hear his wallet making a satisfied sound.
