Rich families were indeed different. They would give out red packets of a few hundred thousand yuan.
The face value of the red packets was mostly above a thousand yuan.
He once heard Woo-yeon say that she received a red packet a few years ago. There was a check inside, a check of one million yuan!
Although he and Kim Woo-yeon were only husband and wife in name, they were already husband and wife in the eyes of others.
When the time came, there would definitely be people asking for red packets.
Therefore, Kim Woo-yeon had already prepared a box of red packets.
"What are you laughing at?" Kim Woo-yeon looked over and asked.
Fang Tian came back to his senses and said with a smile, "We'll strive to have a child this year, and next year we can earn red packets!"
"You wish!" Kim Woo-yeon's face was bright red, and she glared at him. Her face was prettier than the fireworks!
…
New Year's Day.
Red lanterns were hung high in the Kim family mansion. The small forest in front of the villa was full of greenery. Flowers bloomed on the trees, and the air was filled with the smell of fireworks.
Early in the morning, Chen Shanmei and her daughter Kim Woo-yeon went out. They sat in the Lamborghini and drove to her uncle's house.
As for Fang Tian, he didn't follow them. It wasn't that he was afraid of the big families, but Chen Shanmei said that Jin Huashan would arrive in Binhai later, and it was best to pick him up personally.
Jin Huashan wasn't as scary as one imagined. As long as one interacted with him more, he was quite easy to get along with. Letting Fang Tian go was naturally to leave a good impression on Jin Huashan. That way, the big family gathering wouldn't be so awkward.
Fang Tian understood Chen Shanmei's good intentions, and he started the car and drove to the airport.
Forty minutes later, Fang Tian walked into the airport hall and looked at his watch. The old man should be arriving soon.
A Boeing 777 landed at Binhai Airport, and it taxied for a distance before stopping …
A large group of passengers pulled their luggage and walked out of the airport passage. They were either visiting relatives or traveling.
However, Fang Tian waited for a while and didn't see Jin Huashan's figure.
Just as he was about to ask the staff, a group of people walked out of the airport passage.
All of them were dressed extravagantly, and it was obvious that they were either rich or noble.
The people from the major clans had come, but they were not from Jinhua Mountain. They were from Second Uncle's family.
Second Uncle Jin Wenchuan, who was wearing a blue suit, slowly walked out of the corridor.
Beside him was his wife, Ma Zili. She was wearing a red jacket, a short skirt, gold earrings, a gold necklace, and a jade bracelet.
Behind her was her son, Jin Yucheng, wearing black trousers, black leather jacket, wheat-colored skin, and a serious military look.
Fang Tian was no stranger to these three people, but who was the one on Ma Zili's right side talking and laughing with her?
She looked to be in her twenties and was dressed in designer clothes. She was wearing a purple spaghetti strap dress with a blue blazer on the outside.
Was it her daughter? I've never heard of Second Uncle having a daughter.
"Second Uncle, Second Aunt, Yucheng, happy new year!"
Fang Tian walked over and greeted him with a smile.
Ma Zili acted as if she didn't hear her and continued to talk to the girl beside her, ignoring her completely.
No one paid attention to him. Fang Tian felt a little embarrassed, and his smile stiffened.
"Niece-in-law, it's you. Happy new year!" Second Uncle was more humane. He turned his head and said with a smile.
"Second Uncle, where's Mr. Jin?" Fang Tian asked doubtfully.
Jin Wenchuan smiled and said, "Let's board the plane first. He'll be here in the afternoon!"
Fang Tian nodded.
"What's wrong? You don't want to see us? "
Ma Zili, who had been ignoring her just now, spoke up at this moment. She looked over.
This woman's mouth was as usual.
"How could that be? I'm very happy!" Fang Tian said.
His gaze shifted to the tall girl. She was indeed very tall, like a model.
Fang Tian smiled and asked, "Miss, may I ask your surname?"
The girl didn't seem to hear him. She turned her head and talked to Jin Yucheng.
What an arrogant look. Tsk, if you don't pay attention to me, I won't pay attention to you.
Jin Huashan will be here in the afternoon, so I'll pick up this family first.
"Second Uncle, let's go!" Fang Tian waved and smiled.
Jin Wenchuan nodded and followed.
In addition to Woo-yeon's family, the only one who could talk to the rest of the family was Second Uncle.
It was said that he used to be a business genius, but later fell. He was the "poorest" family among the three.
The so-called "poor" was relative to Big Uncle and Woo-yeon's family. Jin Wenchuan's net worth was still more than a billion yuan.
Just by looking at what his wife was wearing, one would know.
Fang Tian took the four people to the parking lot.
Along the way, the tall girl was talking with Ma Zili and Jin Yucheng, talking and laughing. However, when she looked at Lai Fang Tian's side, she became expressionless, as if someone owed her millions of yuan.
Ma Zili said to the girl, "He, he married into our family. His background is ordinary!"
Hearing that, the tall girl curled her lips and did not want to talk to Fang Tian even more.
Fang Tian looked at her, but she turned her head away, looking extremely arrogant.
The reason why he looked at her was not because she was beautiful, but because he noticed her high heels. They were really high, seven-inch heels. Yes, at least seven-inch heels!
No wonder she was so superior. Be careful not to fall to your death!
She thought that she was superior to others because of her noble background and did not put others in her eyes. Fang Tian did not have a good impression of this girl.
They only drove one car, so the five of them could barely squeeze together. However, would these people of noble status be willing?
Fang Tian opened the car door, feeling a little embarrassed.
Ma Zili looked at the car and said, "Fang Tian, right? Let my son drive this car. You can take a taxi yourself!"
This car is mine, but she squeezed me out with a sentence.
Fang Tian was unhappy.
Jin Wenchuan said, "It's okay for three people to sit in the back seat!"
"Okay, your head!" Ma Zili unhappily said, "If it's so crowded, what if my bones are broken?"
Barbaric and unreasonable, Fang Tian was speechless.
Jin Yucheng spoke, "A friend just came to pick me up. I'll take his ride!"
With that, Jin Yucheng turned around and left.
In this way, Fang Tian sat in the driver's seat. It was impossible for Ma Zili and that arrogant girl to sit in the front passenger seat. They sat in the back while Jin Wenchuan sat in the front passenger seat.
Closing the door, he started the car and drove toward his uncle's villa.
Ma Zili looked around the car and said, "Fang Tian, why did you drive such a broken car to pick us up?"
Broken car? A Porsche worth more than one million is called a broken car?
"Such a car is not worthy of the identity of the Jin family." Ma Zili, who was wearing jewelry, looked over with an arrogant attitude.
Fang Tian turned the steering wheel. "Next time, I'll drive a van to pick you up. You should be satisfied."
Ma Zili felt a little dizzy …
"If you're not satisfied with the van, I'll drive a three-wheeled motorcycle to pick you up! That should be worthy of your identity! "
Thinking about the scene of sitting on a three-wheeled motorcycle, Ma Zili felt dizzy …
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