While her father was trying to change the subject, Zhou Xiaomeng quickly changed the subject and took out the things that Lu Hao had handed to her in the car.
A red envelope, saying it was for parents, asked me to pass it on, and specifically instructed me to make sure they opened it on the spot.
It hasn’t been demolished yet, and Zhou Xiaomeng herself doesn’t know how much money is inside.
But to be honest, I'm a little curious.
"Red envelope?"
Mother Zhou took the red envelope and felt that it was not very thick. It seemed to contain only about two or three hundred yuan at most. However, it did not seem to be money. It felt harder than money.
After hesitating for a while, Mother Zhou couldn't help but open it and took out the contents, which was a passbook.
Zhou Xiaomeng's name was written on the passbook.
When she saw the amount on the passbook, she was completely stunned for a moment.
I thought I was seeing things, so I rubbed my eyes, looked again carefully, and counted several times before I could count them clearly.
It is an eight-digit number.
Fifty-two million and one hundred thousand.
The long string of numbers seemed to carry some indescribable power, and the air in the room suddenly fell completely silent.
For any ordinary family, this is a figure they could never earn in a lifetime.
"What does he mean?"
Mr. Lu swallowed with some difficulty, almost squeezing out these words from between his teeth.
Having lived for most of his life, he naturally knew the weight of this money.
No matter how rich Lu Hao is, having money yourself and giving money to others are two completely different concepts.
"It's nothing special. I just want to honor you."
Zhou Xiaomeng blushed and spoke in a low voice.
"He also said, if, if, we get married in the future, this money will be considered as a betrothal gift."
Zhou Xiaomeng said hesitantly.
In fact, this sentence was not said by Lu Hao.
She improvised it on her own.
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