Tang Xiaobao understood.
He suddenly felt some respect for his father.
This is how we teach him how to be a good person.
Moreover, Tang Xiaobao admired Tang Qingshan's magnanimity and tolerance.
Don't forget your roots.
Such simple words, but how many people have actually done it?
However, Tang Xiaobao already had his own plans. He smiled and said, "Dad, your teachings are absolutely right. How can a man forget his roots? I've already made plans. When I get back, I'll visit everyone door to door. I've also brought cash with me. I'm going to give each household 10,000 yuan as New Year's gifts. We'll treat everyone equally, what do you think?"
Wu Chunmei couldn't help but mutter, "This is hundreds of thousands of dollars again."
"What are you talking about? Our son is rich now. What is the money for? It's meant to be spent, to help others. Otherwise, what's the point of having more money? It's just a number. You women... Oh, I'm not talking about you."
Tang Qingshan realized that he had spoken out of turn and quickly explained to Chen Mengyao and the others.
Chen Mengyao smiled and said, "Uncle, you are absolutely right. I will pay for this."
"Let me do it," Alice said.
Luo Ya said, "I'll pay for it."
"I'll do it." Qi Xiaoyu said.
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The women all expressed their willingness to pay the money.
Tang Qingshan's family was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Forgot that these are a group of rich women.
They are all rich people.
Hundreds of thousands, why does it feel like meeting an acquaintance while eating on the street, scrambling to pay the bill.
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