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The sound of a rush of the door sounded, and Dong Yi in the bedroom opened his eyes lazily, feeling weak in his mouth: "Who! What are you doing in the early morning?"

"Brother, my dad told me to tell you to prepare quickly and I'm going to have a wedding banquet today!"

"Drink! Tell my dad that I have no money and I want to go to him by myself, I can't get a red envelope!"

At this moment, Dong Biao was shaving in the bathroom, and when he heard Azhen reply outside the door, "Dad! Brother, he doesn't go, he says he doesn't have a wallet and red envelope!"

Dong Biao dryed his chin and frowned: "What did he say so?"

Azhen outside the door responded: "Yes."

Then his eyes rolled: "By the way, since my dad doesn't want to go, can I not go?"

"Stop talking nonsense, people have been waiting for a long time, and it really makes people worry-free!

Everyone must go!"

Azhen wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction, walked back to her bedroom to change her clothes.

Dong Biao left the bathroom, came outside Dong Yi's bedroom door, patted the door and shouted: "Boy, get up quickly!"

In the bedroom, a lazy voice came: "I won't go anymore. I'm in a bad mood. I can't give me a red envelope even if I go. It's better to sleep at home..."

"Listen, if you don't get up right away, don't go today!"

Dong Yi in the room was surprised: "Really! Thank you dad!"

Dong Biao then shouted outside the door: "Starting tomorrow, you don't have to be a policeman, you don't have to go to work in the police station!"

"Really! Dad, you finally agree that I will not be a policeman!"

Hearing this, Dong Biao looked surprised and changed his words: "Then don't call me dad!"

"Oh... why bother... Then it's better to obey your orders than respect."

"Okay! Since you don't want to call me dad, I don't plan to give you money anymore. Anyway, I'm not a father and son anymore. I originally thought that you would definitely spend a lot of money, and I wanted to advance you for 5,000 yuan. Since you don't want to, then let me down!"

"Please give me a sack!"

Suddenly there was a crackling sound in the room. Looking at the bedroom, Dong Yi was lying on the ground. He just got up and was too anxious to turn off the bed. He immediately got up and Dong Yi shouted: "Dad! You have to keep your word! I'll get up now!"

Outside the room, Dong Biao shook his head and muttered: "You little brat, I know how to pick money from your dad!"

Then Dong Biao turned around, came to the living room, and shouted: "Wife, is my suit hot?"

"It's hanging in the bedroom, you can get it yourself!" Fat mother shouted in the kitchen, and Dong Biao immediately entered the bedroom.

After a while, Dong Yi left the bedroom, dressed casually, and looked a little casual in his clothes.

At this time, Dong Biao had already changed his outfit. Seeing Dong Yi's outfit, he frowned: "Are you mistaken? What clothes are you wearing?"

"What's wrong?" Dong Yi subconsciously looked down at himself, tilted his head and shrugged, "I think it's pretty good!"

"What's good? The so-called "people need to wear clothes and Buddhas with gold clothes!" He said, pointing to Dong Yi's casual outfit, with a look of disgust: "It looks like a little nanny, are you deliberately trying to fight me?

You have to understand that Hong Kong Island has always been a place that respects silk clothes first and then people! The value of this person depends on the clothes he wears!"

Dong Yi disagreed, looked up at Dong Biao, rubbing his chin: "Dad, this is the saying that ordinary people like you deceive themselves!

As long as you have a handsome face, even if you give a beggar outfit, you can feel tall and elegant!

This place in Hong Kong, oh no! Even the whole world, as long as you are handsome, you will look good in any clothes you wear!”

"Shut up!

Just yours, I don’t know where I heard the wrong way!

People must learn to package themselves. Take Hong Kong Island department stores for example. Why can’t they compare to Dongyang companies?

It’s because someone won the wrapping paper that I took some high-end restaurants and some dishes in them tasted average, but why are they still more expensive than some street stalls?

Because it’s delicious? Don’t you just pack yourself up and increase your value!”

Dong Yi scratched his head helplessly and curled his lips: "Oh oh! I understand! You have to let me change my clothes after washing my face and brushing my teeth!"

"Then hurry up, by the way, I saw you protect Shalena last time. That outfit is good. Let's wear it today!"

Dong Yi was stunned when he heard this: "Dad, it's my aunt. There is a happy event at my uncle's house. I went and dressed like the groom. What are you doing?"

"Stop talking nonsense! If you don't change, don't change it, you can find a way to get paid next month!"

Hearing this, Dong Yi was so choked that he couldn't speak. You said that he was a hero who was a cent, because of the money, Dong Yi endured it!

After a while, everyone packed up. The fat mother took out a few slices of bread and brought them to the restaurant to greet him: "Eat a few slices of bread first, and deal with it casually. You will have something to eat when you have a wedding wine later!"

Before too long, the whole family matted it, so they went downstairs and squeezed into Dong Biao's silver sedan.

Fortunately, the car was spacious, with Dong Yi and his sister squeezing in the back seat, and the fat mother sat in the co-pilot, and Dong Biao drove towards the destination.

Two hours later, a high-end restaurant in Hong Kong Island...

On the red background wall, a big double joy is posted, meaning double joy is coming.

Photographers kept taking photos of a couple today.

Dong Biao and his family were sitting on the dining table in the banquet hall, and their fat mother nagged in Dong Yi's ear: "Look at him, he chose to get married at a young age. Maybe in a year or two, your aunt's house can hold her grandson!"

Dong Yi scratched his head helplessly, feeling his ears numb. At this moment, the groom shouted: "Auntie, Aunt Ninth, you guys come here to take a photo!"

But I saw several women dressed in luxury, walked to the front of the stage and took photos with the groom's family!

One by one, the jewels were stinging with their eyes under the flashlight. Azhen smashed her mouth and lowered her head to Dong Biao beside her and asked: "Dad, look at him, are we a little shivering? Mom and I don't have a decent jewelry!"

Dong Biao opened his mouth and said, "Sister, don't belittle yourself. Although our family has no money, we have the right to do this thing that others can't buy even if they spend money!

Besides, the times are different. If our family had been established before the ICAC was established, it would have been a wealthy family!”

Dong Biao nodded: "Not bad! Azhen, Xiaoling, don't envy others, why your parents didn't buy you any jewelry.

I am planning to save money to buy a villa. I will not hide it from you, brother and sister. I have already looked forward to the house.

There is nothing else to say except farther away!"

Azhen, Xiaoling was immediately delighted, Xiaoling was happy: "Dad, can I have my own independent bedroom then?"

"Not only you, everyone will have their own separate rooms, but also have a dedicated swimming pool and bathroom. When you are there, you will be happy!"
Chapter completed!