Because the red envelope given by Li Yuan was the thinnest, it felt like there was nothing inside.
When you open the red envelope, there's nothing inside except a piece of paper.
Xing Fei examined it carefully before realizing it was a check.
Ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, ten thousands...
This is a check for 20,000 yuan.
However, this check looks different from the ones I've seen before.
Xing Fei examined it closely for a long time before realizing that it was indeed different; the currency of this check was not RMB, but Kuwaiti dirna.
What currency is that?
Xing Fei, who didn't know the answer, promptly consulted Baidu (a Chinese search engine) to look it up.
The Kuwaiti dirna is the most expensive currency in the world.
1 Kuwaiti dinar = 3.29 US dollars
1 Kuwaiti dinar = 2.92 euros
1 Kuwaiti dinar = 2.62 pounds sterling
1 Kuwaiti Dinar = 22.61 Chinese Yuan
In other words, what appears to be 20,000 Kuwaiti dirhams is actually nearly 500,000 RMB?
"..." Xing Fei swallowed hard. After receiving so many red envelopes over the years, this was the first time she had received more than 400,000 RMB, enough to buy a decent car.
Adding to what I just heard about Eddie giving Nan Nan five percent of the Warrens Group shares, and then looking at the gifts Nan Nan's father casually gave her...
Xing Fei glanced silently at Li Yuan, then at her own father, and began to mutter to herself.
"Everything is about Dad. Nan Nan's dad is like the seller's photo, while my dad is like the buyer's photo."
Hearing his beloved daughter's complaints, Xing Minggao immediately became unhappy and slapped her head hard: "You little ingrate, haven't I been good enough to you? I gave you such a thick red envelope!"
Although Xing Fei grew up in a good family environment, Xing Minggao and his wife doted on her but did not spoil her. They did not give her big gifts worth millions or tens of millions of yuan even on holidays, and they did not indulge her bad habit of spending money like water.
So this thick stack of cash truly represents Xing Minggao's deep love for his daughter.
Xing Fei glanced at her father with a mournful expression and silently handed him the check.
Xing Minggao glanced at him and, without saying a word, gave him another flick on the forehead: "You little ingrate, your dad only shortchanged you by 10,000, and you're already throwing your dad away? Fine, Dad will make it up to you, I'll give you another 15,000! That's more than what your Uncle Warrens gave you."
"..." Xing Fei stared at her father with a look that said, "Old Xing, you're so low-class, you really haven't seen the world," and then decisively handed him her phone, which she hadn't yet exited the search.
1 Kuwaiti Dinar = 22.61 Chinese Yuan
Xing Minggao: "..."
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This was the first time Ji Zhinan had received so many red envelopes—from her father, her brother, her husband, and her uncles and aunts.
I remember that in the past, she could only receive two red envelopes a year at most, one from her grandfather and one from Mrs. Ji.
Grandpa was naturally generous to her, but Madam Ji would only put a maximum of two hundred yuan in her red envelope each year.
Mrs. Ji had a knack for dealing with Mr. Ji. Knowing that giving him too little money would upset him, she simply gave Ji Zhixia two hundred yuan as well. Then, in a loving mother's tone, she said, "They're all our children. None of them will go hungry. The red envelope is just a formality, for good luck. We love our children but don't spoil them. Giving them too much money will only lead them astray."
Madam Ji spoke with righteous indignation, and she had indeed treated both children equally, so Old Master Ji could not find a reason to scold her.
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