Chapter 884 The red envelopes are all with the number 666
Other members of the Yuan family, Yuan Xue and others presented red envelopes prepared by themselves one after another. Each one was bigger than the last, and it was obvious that they were careful.
They gave red envelopes to Tang Wanru. After giving away the red envelopes, they followed in one by one.
Tang Wanru never thought that people from the Yuan family in Beijing would come uninvited. The hand holding the red envelope was so stiff, and although she was smiling, her smile was very calm.
What is going on?
……
Yuan Yongqin arrived on the front foot, and someone else came on the back foot.
Still an old acquaintance.
Tang Wanru and Jiang Xianrou had met Qin Si several times before. Although they just greeted her from a distance and left, she definitely knew Qin Si's group.
Qin Si was wearing a houndstooth shirt today. His whole person had an outstanding temperament and extraordinary nobility. He always had a cynical smile on his lips. He was followed by Zhang Yang, Bo Jingxing and others.
A bunch of people cheering.
Before walking over, Zhang Yang's cell phone beeped. It was a group message.
He took some time out of his busy schedule to open it and saw that Jiang Xianrou had posted it in the group.
[@Qinsi, are you free this afternoon? Let’s set up a game together at two o’clock? ]
There are many people below to cater to you.
Normally, Zhang Yang would never give Jiang Xianrou some face, but after these few times, he completely understood the situation.
The relationship between Young Master Qin and Jiang Xianrou was not rumored to be particularly good. Jiang Xianrou was able to enter Young Master Qin's inner circle, but...it wasn't that Young Master Qin and Master Wan wanted to see her more, they were just giving Young Master Jiang face.
Especially what happened to Zhou Wei last time, Jiang Xianrou ran to the club to find Young Master Qin and asked Young Master Qin to intercede with Zhou Wei.
At that time, he and several people were playing Pai Gow nearby. Qin Si's words against Jiang Xianrou still left a deep impression on him.
What he said seemed to be, 'I don't have this face with Mr. Wan, and you don't have this face either'. Tsk, this is not the attitude that the small circle of Young Master Qin and Master Wan want to praise Jiang Xianrou.
Instead, it was Miss Qiao, the sister of Mr. Wang who came to the capital last time. He often plays games with Mr. Qin and Miss Qiao recently.
After being together for a while, it turned out that Miss Qiao seemed to be the person that Mr. Qin and his small circle held dear.
It's just that not many people in Beijing know about this.
No, even Mr. Bo came to Miss Qiao's college entrance banquet, not to mention that Mr. Bo also brought several people from the Ninth School with him.
People from the Ninth Institute of China have always been secretive in Beijing and have nothing to do with major forces. Even the people from the Ninth Institute bought into Miss Qiao's account and were willing to give face to attend Miss Qiao's college entrance banquet. This is evident.
Zhang Yang looked at the many people kneeling and licking Jiang Xianrou in the group, sneered, and took advantage of the opportunity to reply to a message in the group.
[I have to eat out at noon, so I don’t have time. ]
While raising his head, he whispered to Qin Si: "Young Master Qin, Miss Jiang asked us to play games together in the afternoon, and I gave you a favor."
Qin Si was holding a big red envelope in his hand. He didn't put any money in the red envelope. Like Bao Jingxing, it contained a bank card. It felt thin. There was a lot of money in the card, seven digits.
6.66 million.
This was the number he had discussed with Bo Jingxing early in the morning. After all, Qiao Nian's score in the college entrance examination was 666.
A 666 red envelope is just right for those incredible results.
There was also a good omen in it that meant the university would go well. He was quite satisfied with this number. When he heard Zhang Yang mentioning Jiang Xianrou to him and saying that Jiang Xianrou was going out to play in the afternoon, there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no emotion in his eyes. But her tone was distant and cold: "She is not busy with important medical experiments and doesn't even have time for lunch. Why is she suddenly free to play in the afternoon?"
(End of chapter)