This made everyone very curious. After all, these rich second-generation heirs were actually very difficult to get along with.
It was very difficult for people who were not at their level to integrate into their circle.
He Yu was just a delivery man, so it was obviously difficult for him to blend in.
But since it wasn't because of Wen Yingying, why did they gather together?
Before anyone could react, a group of people arrived at the villa's entrance.
"Open the door! We're here to pick up the bride!"
Wang Xiaocong slammed the iron door in front of him and shouted.
There were many onlookers, most of whom were residents of the villa district. Everyone was very emotional-the little girl of the Wen Family was finally getting married.
However, most people felt that it was a pity. After all, Wen Yingying was the daughter-in-law that everyone dreamed of.
It was a pity that they knew what kind of character the kid at home had. He was definitely not worthy of Wen Yingying.
"Red packet, red packet. If you don't have a red packet, it won't be easy to pick up our Yingying.”
The group of girls laughed and said. They were all rich second-generation heirs, so they naturally wouldn't lack money. They just said that it was for a celebration.
"Red packets!"
"Hiss!"
Wang Xiaocong and the others gasped when they saw the red packet in front of them.
This red packet was very thin, just like the one they had received. They knew that this red packet did not contain cash, but a check!
A check of 660,000 yuan!
Although it was possible that the amount of red packets used to knock on the door was not as much as the amount of red packets used to press the car, as long as it was a check, it would definitely not be less!
He Yu grabbed a handful of red packets and gave them to each of them.
Not long after, the group of girls at the door each had three or four red packets in their hands.
"Yes, yes. If you're sincere, I'll let you in.”
Everyone was from a wealthy family and had received higher education. They valued their image the most. Naturally, such a vulgar marriage would not happen.
Seeing that he had received a red packet and was celebrating, he naturally wouldn't make things difficult for He Yu.
The iron gate was pushed open, and He Yu and the others entered the villa.
As they watched He Yu and the others leave, the bridesmaids prepared to go in and see how their sisters would stop them.
But at this moment, one of the bridesmaids suddenly shouted.
"Sisters, you should open the red packets and take a look.”
Everyone was stunned. When they saw the flat red packet, they didn't care. They just thought that there were one or two red notes inside.
After all, He Yu was a Meituan rider. It was not surprising that he gave so many red packets. They would not be surprised if there were even ten or fifty yuan in them.
However, what he did not expect was that there was no cash in it at all!
"Hiss, check?"
"Sixty-six thousand? A red packet with a cheque of 66,000 yuan?"
Everyone was stunned. He Yu had prepared 660,000 yuan for the red packet, but the ordinary red packets were 66,000 yuan each.
The red packet on the red plate looked like there were more than a hundred of them!
One was 66,000, so 100 would be more than 6 million!
Just by knocking on the door, he had taken out more than six million yuan. How rich was he?
"That's strange. Isn't Yingying's husband a Meituan rider? How can he be so rich?"
Although this group of second-generation rich women did not care about this little money.
However, this was just a festive knock on the door red packet, and he could get a check of 66,000 yuan each. This was not an ordinary generosity!
They didn't think that it was a lot to get a few of them. It was only a few hundred thousand to two hundred thousand, but He Yu took out so much. It was not a small sum!
"It seems that we have underestimated Yingying's husband!”
"Look, Wang Xiaocong, Qin Xiaofen, and the others were so respectful to him just now. Obviously, they are not simple friends.”
"After all, when did you hear that Wang Xiaocong and Qin Xiaofen, the two top second-generation heirs, would be respectful to anyone?”
They had no choice but to respect him! They had all relied on their fathers to obtain their current status.
But what about He Yu? They were the same age.
In terms of wealth, strength, and many other aspects, they had already reached the level of their fathers, or even more powerful.
Even their fathers did not dare to offend He Yu, so how could they not respect He Yu?
On the other side, He Yu and the others finally arrived at the wedding room.
"Red packets, everyone outside has red packets, we also want red packets inside!”
A girl's voice sounded from inside. Wang Xiaocong immediately stepped forward.
"There are enough red packets, but our red packets are very, very thick. We can't stuff them in through the door!”
"How about this, you guys open up a little gap, and we'll give you red packets.”
Wang Xiaocong said innocently and sincerely.
"Really?"
The cute girl inside asked hesitantly.
"Of course it's true. When have I, Wang Xiaocong, ever lied?”
Wang Xiaocong said righteously.
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