lerbook Chapter 2422 - 1532: Student ID Card
Chapter 2422 - 1532: Student ID Card
"Choose a wise wife, Tie Jun is still as clever as ever."
In front of the bridal shop.
Jiang Chen mused.
Wen Rong may not be that beautiful, but beauty can’t be eaten.
Beauty has a shelf life.
It’s like a magnet; over time, it loses its magnetism. Even if you marry a Heavenly Immortal, after a year, two years, three years... over time, the attraction from appearance will gradually diminish.
What remains forever attractive and timeless is the inner soul.
Jiang Chen nodded to himself, "I fully agree with this marriage."
Tong Dan glanced at him, wanting to speak.
Does your agreement make any difference?
Out of reason, she held back and pulled Fang Qing into the car.
Boss Jiang leisurely followed.
"How’s Tie Jun’s barbecue business doing now?"
The Maserati started and left the parking lot in front of the bridal shop, Jiang Chen chatted casually.
"The attendance rate is decent, a few weeks ago I, along with Fang Qing, went there, on Saturdays and Sundays we sometimes had to wait for a spot, right."
"Hmm."
"No wonder he’s so generous."
Jiang Chen nodded.
People’s paths may vary, but as long as they are on the road to progress, it’s worth celebrating.
"Don’t worry about him. Tie Jun is incredibly stable, definitely not the kind who pretends to be rich while secretly suffering. In the past few years, between the earnings from the shop and his injury withdrawal compensation, he surely has tens of thousands in savings, maybe even a millionaire."
Tong Dan had a knowing look, then meaningfully asked the person sitting in the back seat.
"President Jiang, how much are you planning to give in your red envelope? Just so Fang Qing and I have an idea."
"How much are you giving?"
Jiang Chen asked in return.
"How much we give doesn’t matter to you, you’re such a big figure, we’re nothing."
"Stop with that."
Jiang Chen refused to take the bait, "Big or small figures aside, Tie Jun’s wedding, we all have one identity, and that’s his brothers and sisters."
Tong Dan gave him a thumbs up, "A big boss is always a big boss, even when saving money, he can say it so refreshingly, making people wholeheartedly convinced."
Jiang Chen laughed.
"Even if I give Tie Jun a heavy gift, wouldn’t he just return it when I get married?"
Tong Dan no longer teased him and nodded approvingly, "Makes sense."
The red envelope etiquette is different.
It’s about reciprocity in gifts.
Traditionally, it’s about giving as much as you receive, if maintaining an equal relationship.
Of course.
If shameless, it’s another matter, but is Tie Jun that kind of person?
"Let’s give the same, everyone gives sixty-six thousand, for good luck."
Tong Dan suggested.
"Generous."
Jiang Chen complimented.
Sixty-six thousand.
It’s almost a year’s income for an average person.
Of course.
For Tong Dan now, it’s not a huge sum, while friends’ weddings aren’t a stage to show off wealth.
Sixty-six thousand.
Tie Jun can accept it too.
"So it’s decided, we’ll all give sixty-six thousand, just don’t end up adding an extra zero."
"How could I? Tie Jun never owes anyone anything. If I really wanted to give him money, I wouldn’t be so foolish, I’d just make him win the lottery."
Boss Jiang’s casual tone earned Tong Dan’s sincere respect.
"President Jiang, you’ve progressed even further? You can even control the lottery now?"
The cat-and-mouse game with the lottery is becoming widely known; it’s just the Treasure Basin for some Divine Power Users, stamped with an official seal, the legal kind.
But still, countless mortals tirelessly hold onto hope, wanting to gamble on luck.
Boss Jiang invested in such things back in college, but now he surely looks down on such games.
Each lottery’s total prize pool is just a few coins?
"Where are you going?"
Jiang Chen changed the subject.
He has no interest in the lottery business, but with his current abilities, he can easily make anyone win.
"I haven’t visited Uncle Fang and them for a long time."
Tong Dan mused, answering indirectly.
"Aren’t you working today?"
"It’s the weekend."
"Do you have to rest on weekends? Get to work."
Jiang Chen commanded, sitting like a monarch in the back seat, displaying the demeanor of a boss.
Tong Dan didn’t back down, snorted cutely.
"It’s none of your business. You’d better get President Li to order me."
"President Li? Which President Li?"
Jiang Chen was puzzled.
"President Li Shuru, Li President."
Tong Dan boldly declared.
"..."
Jiang Chen was speechless, then laughed.
"I can’t manage you anymore, huh?"
"Can the director of education directly order a school teacher? Only a principal has that power."
"..."
Jiang Chen was stunned, he had to admit it was quite philosophical!
How does that saying go?
Local authority is not as effective as immediate supervision.
Boss Jiang was left speechless, sinking into silence.
The phone rang via the Maserati’s standard Bowers & Wilkins sound system.
Fang Qing pressed the connect button on the steering wheel.
"Qing Qing."
Pan Hui’s voice came through the speakers.
"What’s up, Mom."
"Where are you and Jiang Chen headed?"
"Going to help Tie Jun look at wedding dresses, we’re on our way back now."
"No. Don’t come back for now!"
Pan Hui’s voice was urgent.
Through the Bluetooth audio, Tong Dan heard this clearly and was puzzled, not just her, Fang Qing was curious too and was about to ask as her mother’s explanation came.
"Zhang Zhongquan came over, he’s at our house now. He brought many things, saying he wants to thank us, but actually he’s worried we’ll back out..."
Fang Qing immediately understood and interrupted, "Got it, Mom."
"Yeah, yeah, make sure not to come back!"
If they return and bump into him, they’d have to put on an act, otherwise, they’d be exposed.
Fang Qing ended the call.
"Who was that? Why wouldn’t Aunt Pan want you to go back?"
Confused, Tong Dan couldn’t help but ask.
"A relative of mine, with some legal issues, came to ask Fang Qing for help."