Zhao Qiang and the others originally wondered whether Zhao Liang's uncle was so capable and could help arrange a job for Zhao Jianguo in the future.
They were still thinking about how to ease the relationship with Zhao Liang, but Zhao Lei said a series of words and Zhao Liang avoided them.
Their minds suddenly turned cold. No matter how powerful the wife Zhao Liang married was, she had nothing to do with them.
They would never help their own family at all. Zhao Qiang thought of Zhang Nini. The Zhang family was not even as well off as Zhao Liang's wife's family. They were already so arrogant and looked down on others in every way.
"Dad, you just want to inform my second brother that he is going to remarry. Don't worry, the gifts for my brother's wedding will definitely be prepared."
Zhao Lei didn't want to play any so-called surprises, "I went to marry Xiaojuan, and my second brother's family gave 50 cents."
"I'll also give them 50 cents when they get married this time." Duoqi was not willing to give even a penny.
Zhao Qiang couldn't help laughing, "You said the second brother and his wife only gave fifty cents."
"Yes, it's fifty cents, brother. You didn't give fifty cents either." Zhao Lei bluntly mentioned the amount of the red envelope given by Zhao Qiang.
After these words were spoken, Zhao Liang, who was originally so rich, was so proud of himself. How could he only give a red envelope of fifty cents?
Before he could show off, Zhao Lei immediately dragged him out. Zhao Qiang looked at Zhao Lei with dissatisfaction.
This younger brother is such a disgusting creature. He speaks without restraint and does not take his brother seriously at all. He even wants to compete with him for the family property.
If he, like Wang Ke, is the only son in the family, would anyone compete with him for family things?
All of them are his, all of them are his. Zhao Qiang glared at Zhao Lei in dissatisfaction.
"So when Zhao Liang gets married, and Jianguo and the others get married, I, as their uncle, will return the favor in the same way."
When his child gets married, Zhao Qiang and his friends can give him any red envelope they want. By that time, their relationship may have broken down and they won't even notify each other of the drinking party, so there's no need to give him a big red envelope.
Zhao Liang knew how much money Zhao Lei gave as a gift when he got married, and he remembered it clearly.
He thought, the wife he married this time has such a great family background, shouldn't he flatter her and give her a big red envelope?
Ten yuan is not too much, and a hundred yuan red envelope is also acceptable, but in the end someone said he would give fifty cents, and the reasons were all brought up.
Zhao Liang could only smile helplessly. Fortunately, Zhao Qiang was also dragged out.
"Your brother is going to have a dinner at a restaurant this time." Zhang Cuiying was unhappy. "It's not appropriate for you to give such a small red envelope when we go to a restaurant for dinner."
A wedding banquet in a hotel? Zhao Lei was stunned. Are all second marriages so arrogant? And is Zhao Liang rich?
He doesn't think that the woman would pay this money if she married down.
But he wouldn't ask, "If you think it's too little, we can just not go."
Oh, it’s just going to a restaurant to eat. Come on, he has eaten so many grand meals and even foreign food.
"No, no." Zhao Liang refused to go to the banquet because the red envelope was too little. "No matter how much the red envelope is, it's my happiness."
"That's right. I owe foreign debts, so I can only save money in various ways." Zhao Lei sighed softly.
When Zhao Qiang heard that he could go to the restaurant for the banquet, he was very happy, thinking that it would be a really grand occasion for his second son to get married.
When I heard Zhao Lei mention his debt, I suddenly remembered that Zhao Liang had a good studio, but he didn't have any money, so why was he going to a restaurant to treat us again?
"Second brother, are you going to give a betrothal gift to the other party when you get married this time?" Zhao Qiang's face was not very good.
"Yes, give the other party a betrothal gift of 200 yuan." Zhao Liang knew that it would be wrong not to mention it, as the girl's relatives would definitely bring it up.
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