Shen Tianchen said he was unwilling to show his face no matter what, so Ji Yu started to open his private messages. He didn't know until he saw it, and he was shocked.

"Hiss, that's a bit too much. I'll just randomly pick some."

"Is this friend with the ID 'Whoever holds another banquet will lose money next year' here?"

Whoever holds another banquet will go bankrupt next year: I'm here! I'm here, ahhhh.

"good."

Seeing someone, Ji Yu asked the other person to provide his birth date and time: "What do you want to calculate? What is the most bizarre reason for holding a banquet when you go home for the New Year this year?"

[Whoever holds another banquet will suffer financial loss next year: That’s right!]

[Hahaha, why does it feel like this big brother is full of resentment?]

"Does building a single-story house and holding a banquet count?"

"Does moving from the first floor to the second floor count as a party?"

"Does celebrating a sixtieth birthday count if two people are sixty years old combined?"

"Does having a wedding banquet count even if I pass the driving test?"

"Does having a wedding banquet after a divorce count?"

Ji Yu was about to continue speaking when he was immediately stopped.

Whoever holds another wedding banquet will go bankrupt next year: Ahhhh, Sister Ji Yu, stop talking, I'm going crazy, I'm going to die, I'm thinking about killing people in advance, fuck!

[I don't know who's the weirdest one, I just know this guy has to go to so many banquets for weird reasons during Chinese New Year.]

[It's miserable. It's really miserable.]

[This is a fake, these reasons are too ridiculous, how can you have the nerve to do this? ]

[Why am I embarrassed? Don't ask. If you're asking, I'm at a banquet right now. The reason is that my hen laid a double-yolked egg, which is a good omen, so we have to have a banquet.]