"Hey, this isn't for you."

However, just when Yan Yuan looked forward to it, the old lady seemed to have taken it by mistake and put down the big red envelope again.

Yan Yuan: ?

Grandma, is it good for the New Year?

Then she took out a palm-sized red envelope and said to Yan Yuan with a smile: "This is for you." ”

Yan Yuan: ......

"Thank you, grandma."

Yan Yuan probably knew that this was the New Year's money that his grandmother gave him every year, just a promissory note.

It has been this practice since the age of one, and every year my grandmother gives millions of red envelopes at a certain age, and so on when I am sixteen years old, I give 16 million a year.

"Little tree, this is for you."

Then the old grandmother took out the big red envelope and handed it to Yang Xiaoshu and said, "Remember what I told you last night." ”

Yan Yuan: ?

"Okay, thank you, Grandma."

Yang Xiaoshu accepted the red envelope with a red face,

Yan Yuan was confused next to him, what did you say behind your back last night?

The next trip is much simpler, after the New Year's greeting to the grandmother, it is to go down one by one according to the generation...

And Yang Xiaoshu also followed Yan Yuan, during which the elders of the Yan family were also regarded as giving face, and when they gave red envelopes, they did not count Yang Xiaoshu's share.

It was enough to be busy until the evening, and Yan Yuan walked around...

"Holy... It's finally over. ”

Yan Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief, he was really tired after this trip.

But it's all about today, and there's nothing to do.

Looking back at Yang Xiaoshu's frowning eyebrows, he looked a little silly, and looked at the big bag of red envelopes in his arms as if he was a little overwhelmed.

"What? Are you still happy to receive red envelopes? Yan Yuan joked: "How do I feel that you have received more red envelopes than me today." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaoshu hurriedly handed the bag in his hand to Yan Yuan and said, "It's all for you." ”

"Forget it, take it."

Yan Yuan waved his hand and said, "It's hard enough for you to follow me today, rest early, and we'll go back to Haicheng the day after tomorrow." ”

"Hmm."

Yang Xiaoshu nodded,

Is this how the rich celebrate the New Year? Go home for a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner and then say hello and leave,

"By the way, what did my grandma tell you last night?"

"Ang, no... It's nothing. ”

Yang Xiaoshu's face turned red again, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly into Yan Yuan's eyes.

Seeing that she was reluctant to say, Yan Yuan didn't continue to ask more, can't grandma and her old man designate a granddaughter-in-law?

This can't be, if that's the case, then my father will suffer again,

"What do you want to do so much, the top priority is to find a way to go home is the king..."Yan Yuan muttered inwardly, to be honest, he has probably seen the true essence of the Yan family when he goes home this time,

Those uncles get together and are tens of billions of investments at every turn, this one said that he had a meeting with the head of a certain country, and the other said that whoever found himself wanted the Yan family to pull a hand,

This huge network and wealth made Yan Yuan look back at his byte mutual entertainment, and sure enough, there was no harm if there was no comparison.

This is also more and more determined that he returned to the Yan family to be a rich second generation who eats and waits for death, especially when compared with those young people of the same age in the Yan family, yacht parties and all kinds of wealth shows off are really enviable.

Everyone is a young person, why can you go home comfortably to inherit the property and then spend all kinds of time drinking,

And I'm going to start a self-made business on my own?

Do you have to endure all this if you are handsome? Besides, there are so many losers in the Yan family, and they don't care about having one more of themselves, right?

Then Yang [Literature Museum xguan.xyz] Xiaoshu also returned to his room,

After taking a shower, I lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling in a daze,

Remembering what my grandmother said to me last night,

She couldn't help but bury her head in the quilt, and held it for a while before sticking out her head to breathe,

"The boss really is..."

Yang Xiaoshu muttered, "Why do you want to take me home." ”

After rolling on the bed for a while, Yang Xiaoshu remembered something and got up to open today's red envelope.

To be honest, she doesn't know how many red envelopes she received today, emmm... Because their red envelopes can't seem to be measured by thickness.

One of the things that made her most curious was what kind of red envelope the grandmother gave her,

The main thing is that this red envelope is really too... It's too big, and the thickness is quite touching, and I don't know what's inside until I open it.

Carefully unwrapped,

It was found that it contained a real estate contract and a real estate certificate and keys.

Yang Xiaoshu: ......

"Haicheng Tomson Yipin No. 8 Villa, the owner of the property right: Yang Xiaoshu?"

At this moment, Yang Xiaoshu was directly stunned,

What is this?

The grandmother directly gave a set of Tomson Yipin's villa?

She knows that a villa is calculated according to 100 million...

Suddenly Yang Xiaoshu felt that this was a hot potato, although she knew that the boss's family was very rich, but she didn't expect that the red envelope given by the elders to the juniors was actually a villa worth more than 100 million.

Others can give it, but she can't take it.

Then she opened the other red envelopes and found that all the money contained were cashier's checks, the amounts varied, but the least was more than one million...

The value of the promissory note added up by these dozens of red envelopes once again made Yang Xiaoshu feel suffocated.

This... That's too much of an exaggeration, right?

Yang Xiaoshu thought that she was Yan Yuan's secretary, and she hadn't seen any scenes, but she really hadn't seen this meeting today.......

Isn't it worth a New Year's red envelope given by a Yan family after other people's hard work for a lifetime?

Yang Xiaoshu has a feeling of a short circuit in his brain, and the dozens of red envelopes add up to almost 100 million.

Does this seem like you have become a billionaire all of a sudden?

After being silent for a long time, Yang Xiaoshu came back to his senses, picked up his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Yan Yuan.

"Boss, did you sleep? TAT...”

"Sleep, zzzz..."

The corners of Yang Xiaoshu's mouth were also slightly upturned and typed: "There are too many red envelopes given by your family today, I can't accept them..."

"Give it to you, you just take it, and besides, why don't you take the money for nothing."

"But the grandmother gave a set of Tomson's villas......"

“？？？ Why do I feel like you're her grandson? ”

"Shall I go back?" Yang Xiaoshu typed: "This is too much. ”

In the room on the other side, Yan Yuan was lying on the bed looking at his mobile phone and shook his head, grandma should not really designate Yang Xiaoshu as her granddaughter-in-law, right?

Yan Yuan was a little helpless to be able to take out such a big deal, mainly if he sent it back, his grandmother would definitely be angry, and he would be the one who would suffer at that time.

"Here you go, you can take it."