Chapter 267: People Send Red Packets, He Sends Bank Cards.....
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
The quartz clock chimed twelve times.
Heralding the arrival of a new year.
Gu Wan’an turned her head and looked at Gong Mingye with a smile. “Happy New Year!”
Gong Mingye also nodded and smiled; “Happy New Year to you as well.”
“I wish the great CEO Gong a great fortune in the new year! Be healthy and happy!”
As the words fell, she spread out both hands and blinked her eyes vigorously.
Gong Mingye had a puzzled look on his face and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Seeing this, Gu Wan’an covered her face with both hands.
She didn’t expect President Gong to be so silly.
“I’ve already paid my New Year’s greetings. Where’s the red packet?”
Gong Mingye looked a little embarrassed. “1 didn’t prepare it. I’ll make it up to you tomorrow.”
He had never given a red packet before.
Gu Wan’an smiled. “It’s okay. There’s no need. 1 was just teasing you.”
Then, she took out the red packets she had prepared beforehand and gave one to Gong Mingye and one to Gong Yifeng.
“Thank you for taking care of me this year. 1’11 give you a red packet as a token of my appreciation.”
Gong Mingye’s thin lips curled up slightly as he put the red packet into his suit pocket.
Finally, he took out a bank card and handed it over. “Here.”
“Huh?”
Gu Wan’an was slightly stunned.
He faintly said; “New Year’s red packet.”
Hearing this, Gu Wan’an was shocked.
Gong Yifeng almost choked on the water.’This deal is worth it! 300 yuan for an unlimited black gold card!”
After returning to her senses, she hastily waved her hand to reject it, explaining; “The red packet is the New Year’s Eve money, with the meaning of blessing, usually cash is stuffed into the red packet. If you don’t have any preparations, it’s okay, it’s just a representation of the festive season…. No need to send a bank card!”
Gong Mingye took her long speech to heart.
However, he had no intention of withdrawing his hand. “I will never take back what I have given.”
Gu Wan’an didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
If she had known earlier, she wouldn’t have given him a red packet.
In the bottom of her heart, she silently recited one, two, three, and then, like a rabbit, disappeared without a trace.
Gong Mingye found it funny.
He gave her a bank card, not a bomb.
Gong Yifeng bent down and carefully moved over, wanting to take the bank card.
Gong Mingye narrowed his eyes and glanced over.
“Plop!”
Gong Yifeng’s legs went weak. He knelt on the ground and rubbed his knees.
The next day was the Spring Festival.
At five o’clock in the morning, Gu Wan’an went downstairs early and cooked dumplings.
In the past, when she and her aunt returned to the countryside for the new year, the firecrackers would sound for almost the entire night, and there was no way to sleep.
The Gong residence was more remote and there was no activity at night. It felt like the New Year was less intense.
After she was done cooking, she knocked on Gong Mingye’s and Gong Yifeng’s doors.
After a while, the two of them went downstairs.
Gong Mingye was wearing a cashmere sweater. He looked casual and handsome, with a hint of laziness.
Gong Yifeng’s hair was like a bird’s nest as he kept yawning. “Eating breakfast so early?”
“It’s a custom. I’ll prepare breakfast after eating two dumplings.”
“The point is, it’s only five o’clock, and I’m not hungry
His unfinished words were automatically silenced under Second Brother’s intimidating gaze.
Breakfast was another sumptuous meal.
However, Gong Yifeng was only interested in the dish in the middle. “This is too delicious! I want to show off!”
Gong Mingye also ate quite a bit.
After dinner, Gong Mingye gave the red packets he had prepared to Gu Wan’an and Gong Yifeng. He gave one each.
Gu Wan’an blinked; “It wouldn’t be a bank card again, right?”
“Open it and take a look,” Gong Mingye said calmly..