Actually, everyone was loaded, each richer than the last, including Tang Xiaowan.
Their bank accounts and companies were all substantial.
But getting married was a cause for celebration, and some gesture was necessary, or else it wouldn't reflect Wang Jinhui's mood at the moment. He and Tang Mei were finally legally wed.
Over the years, he had longed day and night, from his youthful pride to his now graying temples.
"Today is a good day, I'm happy!"
Wang Jinhui nodded, gently stuffing two big red envelopes into Tang Xiaowan's hands.
The envelopes featured a dragon and phoenix, lifelike and with many layers of folds. If not for the clasp design, they might have sprung up quite high.
Tang Xiaowan was not moved by money, but such a little novelty was enough to pique her curiosity.
"Wow, Grandpa, this is so thick!"
"Of course! Don't you want to open it and see? Inside, you'll find one of Grandpa's big hobbies!" Wang Jinhui laughed heartily.
