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Chapter 551 Shared Money

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    Duan Haitao nodded, waved his hand, and led everyone towards the door.

    It is a Chinese custom to give money to others. For some people, it is also the best opportunity to show off their strength and pretentiousness.

    He had already had his own idea and wanted to use this opportunity to put on a good show and let the classmates present see his strength.

    There are two tables at the entrance of the banquet hall, and there are dedicated people responsible for collecting money and keeping accounts.

    Nowadays, everything is advancing with the times. In addition to collecting cash, there is also a QR payment code next to it. For those who are inconvenient to carry large amounts of cash, you can scan the code to pay.

    There is also a plate of Chinese cigarettes and a plate of candies on the table. According to custom, these are wedding candies and wedding cigarettes. Smoking a cigarette or eating a piece of candy can bring happiness to yourself.

    Duan Haitao came to the ceremony table surrounded by his classmates and first gave his name.

    The person in charge of keeping accounts was a middle-aged uncle. After writing down his name, he asked: "Young man, how much are you going to write down?"

    "100,000!"

    As soon as Duan Haitao's words came out, everyone present was shocked. The money he spent casually was 100,000, which was really a big deal.

    Even the middle-aged uncle was shocked. So far today, the largest amount of money has been 10,000 yuan. 100,000 yuan is definitely a number beyond imagination.

    "Young man, are you sure you're right?"

    "Of course, that's right. The bride is my squad leader, and we are also good friends. It is appropriate to have some share of the money on the big day."

    After Duan Haitao finished speaking, he directly took out his mobile phone to scan the code, and soon an electronic prompt came from the side, "WeChat payment is 100,000 yuan!"

    "Oh my God, who is this young man? He is too bold to take action!"

    "Here, I've never seen anyone with a minimum of 100,000 yuan in so many years. How rich he must be"

    "Young Master Duan is Young Master Duan, and he is generous in his actions. It is really admirable"

    Duan Haitao stood there, hearing the comments around him and feeling the envious eyes of everyone, with a look of pride on his face.

    ¡°All of this was planned by him. Originally, their family¡¯s property depended on Zheng Meilin. Now that they have contributed 100,000 yuan, they will definitely win her favor.

    At the same time, the two were still classmates. Today, he took 100,000 yuan with him. When she gets married, Zheng Meilin can only take more or less, at least to get the 100,000 yuan back for herself.

    ¡° In this way, not only does he not lose a penny, he also earns himself a lot of face, and he can win the favor of the bride. It is a great benefit.

    As a die-hard younger brother, Liu Cheng naturally would not let go of this rare opportunity to flatter him, and immediately said to everyone: "Did you see it? This is Mr. Duan, this is classmate friendship, and the price is 100,000 yuan.

    I can¡¯t do it anymore, I¡¯m not as generous as Mr. Duan, but in order to express my friendship with classmates, I can¡¯t do too little, so I¡¯ll write 5,000 yuan.  "

    After saying that, he took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills and slapped them on the table. There was a burst of envious eyes around him. Although it was not as good as Duan Haitao's 100,000 yuan, 5,000 yuan was definitely very generous.

    Next, other people also gave their share of money, some were 3,000 yuan, some were 2,000 yuan, and the least was 1,000 yuan.

    There was not much time, and all the students present had written down all their contributions.

    "Come, let's have some wedding candy."

    Having just received the 100,000 yuan share of the money, Duan Haitao felt confident and reached out to grab a large handful of wedding candies and share them with everyone.

    Liu Cheng ate a piece of candy and turned back to look at Song Haotian: "By the way, the university tyrant, you haven't written down your contribution yet? Why haven't you written it down yet? Are you afraid that we won't see it?"

    Duan Haitao laughed and said, "Maybe. He is a big boss who drives a Bentley. Maybe we will be embarrassed if we have too much money."

    He said this in his mouth, but he didn¡¯t think so in his heart.

    Since Song Haotian arrived yesterday, except for the Bentley, there is no one who looks like a rich man at all, and he has never spent a penny.

    In his opinion, either the car was borrowed, or he was a hard-core freeloader. No matter what the reason was, it was impossible for him to have more money than his share.

    As long as the other party follows the courtesy in public, they will only be crushed by you in the end.

    Song Haotian ignored the two people¡¯s ridicule and walked directly over with Tuan Tuan and Yuanyuan.

    "Daddy, why do you need to give me money? Do you want to buy candy?"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?This guy is not very experienced in the world and doesn't understand what a ritual person is. He just saw candy on the table, and then he could eat the candy if someone gave him money.

    "This is not to buy something, but to send our blessings to the aunt who is getting married."

    While explaining to his two daughters, Song Haotian took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it over.

    When the middle-aged uncle saw the thick red envelope, he thought he was also a wealthy young man.

    When I opened it, my expression changed immediately. I saw that it was neatly filled with one-yuan Chinese coins, which should be less than 100 yuan in total.

    "Young man, how much did you write?"

    "99 yuan." Song Haotian said calmly, "This is my blessing to the newlyweds. I wish them happiness and longevity."

    After he finished speaking, everyone present was stunned.

    What age is this? I ca n¡¯t get one hundred and two hundred parts of mys. This guy gave 99, and it was all one yuan. Is this funny?

    "Here, I heard you right, this guy just took 99 yuan for free. Can he be any more stingy?"

    "That's right, after all, the red envelope is still there, and it's all one yuan"

    "I have lived for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen someone write a gift with one yuan. It is really embarrassing"

    "What is long-term? It's just nonsense. I think this kind of people are stingy and reluctant to take money"

    After seeing his red envelope, everyone present immediately exploded, and everyone was whispering to each other.

    After a brief moment of daze, Liu Cheng was the first to jump out: "Song Haotian, why don't you try to save some face? You have embarrassed all our classmates."

    Sun Ya followed closely: "After all, you are also a Bentley driver. You usually pay as much as 25,800 yuan, but now you take out 99 yuan and tell me, can you be any more stingy?"

    Song Haotian looked calm, with no trace of embarrassment on his face.

    "Is there any problem? Giving red envelopes when you get married is just a blessing. What does it have to do with more money or less money?

    ¡°Could it be that you write down your contribution just to show others, to show off how much you have written?  "

    "Song Haotian, I really admire you, you can even say such shameless things."

    At this time, Haitao stood up and said, "Although I don't expect you to write 100,000 yuan like me, but you have to get by. With your 99 yuan, do you still have any sense of classmate friendship?"

    Song Haotian glanced at him: "Of course I have classmate friendship, but what does it have to do with the number of red envelopes? In your eyes, classmate friendship is measured by more money or less?"

    Liu Cheng jumped out and said: "Friendship between classmates is not measured by money, but your 99-yuan red envelope just doesn't have any affection at all."

    Song Haotian shook his head, really too lazy to pay attention to these people.

    At this time, the two little guys held his hands and said: "Daddy, I want to eat Tangtang." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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