After everyone was seated, Morais was the first to pick up the wine glass.
"I won't waste any more time talking nonsense. You are all my best friends in life. I sincerely hope that each of you can live the life you want. I wish you all the best in the new year."
Everyone else raised their wine glasses with smiles on their faces, even Niu Niu and Yao Yao followed suit and raised their juice glasses.
"Happy Chinese New Year, let's drink!" Mo Laishi drank up the wine in the glass, and the others also toasted.
We had a very enjoyable meal.
When the meal was almost over, the three elders, Zhang Xiaorong, Huang Qishan and Yu Wanlong, started distributing red envelopes to all the young people.
The amount given by Zhang Xiaorong and Huang Qishan was not large, only one hundred yuan in each red envelope, but this was already a lot according to the convention in Guangdong Province.
When Niuniu opened Yu Wanlong's red envelope, she found a piece of paper inside. She took it out curiously and asked Zhang Xiaorong, "Mom, what is this?"
Zhang Xiaorong was shocked when she saw the check with the amount of 1 million yuan written on it.
"Mr. Yu, this is too much. No, no, you'd better take it back." Zhang Xiaorong said as she was about to stuff the check back to Yu Wanlong.
"There's no reason to take back a red envelope you've given out. Sister Xiaorong, just accept it. It's just a token of your thoughtfulness." Yu Wanlong said with a hearty laugh.
"Yes, Sister Xiaorong, have you forgotten that he is the richest man in Guangzhou? One million red envelopes is a drop in the bucket for Mr. Yu." Duanmu Taichu said excitedly as he put away the red envelopes.
"This..." Zhang Xiaorong still didn't dare to accept it.
"It's okay, Sister Xiaorong, just accept it. Haven't you always wanted to give Niu Niu a better life? With this one million, won't there be a training fund for Niu Niu?" Mo Laishi also helped to persuade.
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaorong accepted the big red envelope with some embarrassment.
"Come out and set off the fireworks."
Song Shuliang drove a small truck into the yard and shouted outside.
These are the fireworks he ordered by phone earlier.
Everyone filed out excitedly.
Watching the colorful fireworks rising into the sky, everyone's faces were filled with festive joy.
In the new year, everything will get better and better for everyone!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
