Chapter 131

Originally, my mother had a lot of prejudice against Lu Xiang. If she said something nice for Lu Xiang about giving out red envelopes, with her fiery temper, she might say something bad again.

It seems that only silence is golden!
"I'm the groom, Lu Xiang. I'm here to pick Wenyuan to the hotel. Please open the door." At this time, Lu Xiang had already arrived outside the door.

"Officer groom, it's not that easy to pick up the bride, first offer a big red envelope and see if you are sincere."

Big red envelope!Lu Xiang outside the door had long heard the custom of giving a big red envelope when picking up a bride in Hangzhou, so he took out a one hundred yuan red envelope and handed it to Fan Wenyan.

"See how many there are?" someone shouted.

Fan Wenyan opened the red envelope.

"One hundred yuan!"

What, one hundred yuan is also called a big red envelope, this groom is really stingy, no wonder Gao Lizhu said something wrong about him in the room just now.

"Don't open the door. If he doesn't give out a five thousand red envelope today, he won't be able to take the bride away."

Gao Lizhu had already come out of Fan Wenyuan's bedroom at this time, and when she heard that Lu Xiang had just wrapped a one hundred yuan red envelope, she immediately became angry from embarrassment.

What the hell, why doesn't this guy blush when he comes out with a hundred yuan and pretends to be a big red envelope?

Today, the old lady sits in the battle, with a red envelope of 5000 yuan, and if Lu Xiang loses one penny, he will not be able to enter this door.

Five thousand big red envelopes!

Lu Xiang outside the door was suddenly dumbfounded, anxious like ants on a hot pot.

His marriage this time can be regarded as a waste of money to raise enough money.

Not to mention the five thousand red envelopes, he couldn't even afford five hundred.

But just now the mother-in-law also said that she must give five thousand red envelopes to let her go, so what should I do?

Lu Xiang was so anxious that he almost cried when he suffocated the hero with a penny.

Why is it so difficult for Diaosi to get married!
"Give them this red envelope!" Ye Hao took out a red envelope from his arms and handed it to Lu Xiang.

But this red envelope is a thick stack.

Lu Xiang opened it and looked, oh my god!There are tens of thousands of them.

This is not possible. Today, Ye Hao first lent him a sports car with hundreds of millions of dollars to make a wedding car to support him, and now he has given him tens of thousands of dollars to pick up his bride.

Brothers cannot be so greedy.

"Ye Hao, this is not appropriate, I will figure out a way by myself, you can put away the red envelope." Lu Xiang returned the red envelope to Ye Hao and said.

"What's inappropriate, this red envelope was originally a gift money from me, so you can accept it. The most important thing now is to get the bride out, and nothing else matters." Ye Hao said with a smile.

Ye Hao is really a good friend!
Attending his wedding unexpectedly wrapped tens of thousands of yuan in gift money for him.

From his heart, he didn't want to accept it. He always felt that he and Ye Hao were friends, and it was not good to do so.

But the current situation is hard to ride. If the five thousand is not given, it is obvious that the mother-in-law will not be able to pass this test.

"Ye Hao, thank you." Lu Xiang took the red envelope, took out 5000 yuan, put it in his own red envelope, and handed it to Fan Wenyan.

When Fan Wenyan touched it, it was quite thick.

"How is it? How much money is there?" Gao Lizhu asked.

"It feels like it should be worth 5000 yuan!"

"You can't talk about your feelings with Lu Xiang. You take out the money in the red envelope and count it, and let him make up for the missing one." Gao Lizhu urged.

What!The money in the red envelope has to be counted on the spot, which seems inappropriate!

There are still many relatives in the family, so this will only make everyone laugh.

Fan Wenyan hesitated, and did not open the red envelope to count the money.

Seeing that Fan Wenyan hadn't moved for a long time, Gao Lizhu became impatient, snatched the red envelope, took out the money inside and counted it on the spot.

Fan Wenyan is a little girl with a thin skin, and she is too embarrassed to count the money in the red envelope.

But she doesn't care.

Lu Xiang's own conditions are poor, and he can't do anything treacherous.

If he misses a few hundred yuan in his red envelope, wouldn't she be at a big loss?

Gao Lizhu counted, and when she saw that the number was correct, she immediately beamed with joy.

Unexpectedly, this guy really took out 5000 yuan, which was beyond her expectation.

"Well, it's exactly 5000 yuan. Open the door and let him in." Gao Lizhu said with a smile, and then put 5000 yuan in her pocket.

Finally came in, just like fighting a siege, it's not easy!
Lu Xiang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Enter Fan Wenyuan's home with Ye Hao and go straight to the bride's bedroom.

This bride is so beautiful!

This kid Lu Xiang is very lucky!
When Ye Hao saw Fan Wenyuan, his eyes lit up.

This girl is more than enough to match Lu Xiang.

Lu Xiang seemed honest and honest, but he didn't expect stupid people to be lucky!

The two newcomers were very happy to meet.

Lu Xiang's eyes are full of sweetness, and Fan Wenyuan is also full of love for Lu Xiang. These two are really a match made in heaven.

In this way, Lu Xiang took the bride downstairs to prepare for the wedding car.

"Xiangzi, I was so worried just now. I was afraid that my mother would embarrass you again. By the way, how could you have a five thousand red envelope?"

Fan Wenyuan knew all about Lu Xiang's family background.

The expenses for this wedding were made by patchwork.

These days, a lot has been spent on the bride price, taking wedding photos, and setting banquets.

Lu Xiang absolutely did not have the strength to give out five thousand red envelopes all at once.

"It was given by my good brother Ye Hao. He participated in my wedding this time, and he gave tens of thousands of yuan just as gift money." Lu Xiang said excitedly.

Every time this matter was brought up, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.

It is enough to meet such an interesting brother in life!
"Tens of thousands of dollars? Your good brother is really good to you. If we are useful in the future, we will repay you with gratitude." Fan Wenyuan said with a smile.

She is also happy that Lu Xiang has such a good friend.

Now the society is very realistic, if you are rich and powerful, others will cling to you.

If you are a dick, people don't say they are friends with you, they have long been hiding away.

But Ye Hao, a good friend of Lu Xiang, is not snobbish.

She had heard from Lu Xiang before that Ye Hao invited them to the most upscale Mengtian bar in Hangzhou to drink [-] red wine when he was developed.

Now they have spent tens of thousands of yuan to solve Lu Xiang's urgent needs.

There are very few friends who talk about loyalty like this.

……

"Auntie, the bride is downstairs, why don't you go see her off!" Fan Wenyan asked curiously.

The eldest uncle has already seen them off downstairs, but the eldest aunt is sitting upstairs without moving.

How can a daughter marry like this.

"What am I going to do? Don't you think it's embarrassing? Last time when my aunt's daughter got married, the wedding cars were all Porsches. That's called having a face, but what kind of wedding car can Lu Xiang rent to pick up the bride? I can't afford to lose my old face." Gao Lizhu said with a straight face.

The daughter of my aunt's family got married that day, and she still vividly remembers the Porsche wedding cars lined up.

That scene, the admiration of the relatives, makes people envious in retrospect.

She was still not convinced.

After all, in terms of appearance, education, and family conditions, Wen Yuan from my own family is better than my aunt's daughter in everything.

(End of this chapter)

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