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"I went out to work and had too many things to do, so I didn't contact you." Dong Jian simplified all the suffering he had suffered in the past few years into this sentence.

"Oh..." Zhao Yuemei said, suddenly not knowing what to say.

"Since you're here, let's go in for a drink at the wedding bar and have a nice chat later! After all, we haven't seen each other for many years!" Wang Xiaofei said with a smile.

"No, no, I'm just here to say hello and give you a red envelope. I have a lot of things to do at work, so I have to leave early." As Dong Jian said this, he went to dig into his pocket, and only then did he realize that he had just

The red envelope I prepared disappeared.

"No need for red envelopes. You don't have much time to go in and have a glass of wine." Zhao Yuemei said quickly.

"No, no, no." Dong Jian shook his head repeatedly, then dug through his pockets, but still found no red envelope.

Dong Jian was a little embarrassed this time.

"Dong Jian, you and Yuemei have been friends for so many years. We don't go around much on weekdays. If you don't prepare a red envelope, just don't send it," Wang Xiaofei said.

"This..." Dong Jian smiled awkwardly.

Just then...a voice came from the side.
Chapter completed!