The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

Chapter 3209 Little Treasure



Chapter 3209 Little Treasure

Old Jiang was chatting with a few other old men. He seemed quite serious. But if you leaned closer and listened, Jiang said, "Hey, so what if you're so great? If you're so capable, stand up and hit me! Hit me, hit me!"

Chen: "You shameless old man, you stand up first, then I'll stand up."

Jiang: "I won't stand. If you're so capable, then stand."

Huang: "Alright, you two, if you're not standing, I'm not standing either."

Zhao: "If you're not going to stand, then I won't stand either."

……

A group of old men, almost like geniuses, are arguing childishly, but it's so funny.

They all went to pick up money.

In one night, Jiang Yinong drew seven out of ten million-yuan red envelopes.

Everyone was stunned.

Nuo'er is still upset. It's not money, it's just a piece of paper. Can this piece of paper be spent?

Gu Xiaonuan remained silent.

Jiang Momo: "Nuan'er, let's stop trying and just follow behind my little niece and win without lifting a finger."

Gu Nuannuan: "Did you notice that Nuo'er is followed by a string of people?"

They were all company employees. Why? Because they were chasing after the little lucky charm!

Nuo'er drew a card and said, "Who wants it? This is worth 100,000. I'll exchange it for 5,000."

"Me, me, me,"

"I, I,"

“I have some, I’ll exchange two for five thousand each.”

……

Nuo'er finally took her red envelope and went to find her sister to put it in her bag.

The millions of yuan in red envelopes that Nuo'er drew all ended up back in the red envelope group. The host went on stage to explain, which instantly caused a frenzy among the crowd.

Since the small business owner's family was just there for the fun of it, a small token was enough; Gu Nuannuan herself had no intention of keeping any red envelopes for herself. The small red envelopes were fine as a token gesture, and the larger redemption codes should be thrown back to the company's employees to earn.

However, no one expected that out of ten million-yuan red envelopes, Nuo'er would dare to pick up seven million yuan by herself!

At this rate, will the later employees still be able to play?

The multi-million dollar prize all ended up in her hands.

Based on this, the Jiang family threw the red envelope that Nuo'er had picked up back onto the scene early on, so that everyone could find it again, and the crowd cheered instantly.

Amidst the cheers, a little hand shot up, "Uncle, here's another million!"

host:"……"

The employees: "???"

If you say there was something fishy going on, no one would believe it, because the red envelopes had already been distributed among everyone; but if you say there wasn't something fishy going on, then did she just rely on luck?

Yes, it was purely based on luck.

"No way, is this kid really that lucky?" the host joked on stage. "You wait for Uncle to call and call a kid over to try his luck."

Finally, the older brothers decided that the one million yuan red envelope would go into Xiao Nuonuo's pocket. "My little sister drew the one million yuan eight times, so we have to let her win one."

But Nuo'er wanted cash.

Because she didn't get any cash, only paper money, she stood in the middle, grinning and crying, throwing down a 300,000 yuan voucher. "Brother Long, boohoo, boohoo, I have no money left, all I get are English letters that I don't want."

Su Jingnian knelt down and gently wiped away his sister's tears. "Okay, brother will give you cash. Don't cry, little Nuonuo."

But Nuo'er wanted to pick one herself; that's what she could earn herself.

It's okay, her many brothers will take care of her.

The employees could all see that the young and promising bigwigs in charge of the international side got up, spent money to buy four or five red envelopes, and then put the cash in a very conspicuous place under the stage.

No one went to pick it up there. Firstly, all the big shots and the company's boss were in the front row, and as an employee, I didn't have the courage to linger in front of those big shots. Secondly, no one could tell that it was a back door deliberately opened for the little girl by several senior executives of the international division.

After Nuo'er threw out another red envelope containing 50,000 yuan, she listlessly ran to her mother's arms, looking aggrieved. But as she walked along, she suddenly saw a thick stack of red envelopes. Huh?

Nuo'er stopped and looked carefully for a moment, then immediately ran over, bent down, crawled to the bottom, and went under the stage. She picked up a few red envelopes from inside, opened them, and took a look!

"Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, Mommy, I found it, boohoo, I found my money~" This was the first time Nuo'er had ever cried so excitedly.

Gu Xiaonuan looked at her daughter's two tears, and Jiang Momo clicked her tongue and shook her head, "Good girl, you'll regret your tears today later."

I held my daughter in my arms and wiped her little face and paws. She had been running around picking things up for ages, and her little paws were all dirty.

"Let Mom see if it's clean."

Nuo'er turned her head to look at her mother and was checked. The wet wipe also wiped her little ears. Nuo'er got tired of picking things up, so she climbed off her mother's lap to check her sister Ning'er's pocket for her own red envelope. Then she started counting the envelopes with great effort in her little hands.

A group of grandfathers nearby were teasing her, "Will you give it to Grandpa? Grandpa will get you a check in exchange."

"No, no, but if you want it, Nuonuo will give it to you." Saying that, she took out a bill, looked at it, and realized it was too little, so she pinched a small handful and handed it all over, "For Grandpa."

Old Chen stared wide-eyed. "This... this little money-grubber really gave it to Grandpa?"

Nuo'er nodded: "Yes, we're family, of course we should give them. Besides, Grandpa gave his grandson a lot of red envelopes."

He grabbed another stack and handed it to another grandfather, then continued to distribute the items. He was too lazy to count them anymore; he just grabbed as many as he could and gave them to all the grandfathers.

Old Jiang was also given a share, and he was all smiles. Then, his little granddaughter whispered something in his ear, and Old Jiang laughed even more happily.

Who said he planted bamboo in vain? The Jiang family has produced another filial grandson.

"Nuonuo, where are the brothers?"

Oh no, there are too many older brothers...

Looking at her meager share of money, Nuo'er glanced at the middle and said, "Brother, wait here, I'm going to earn some more."

Behind her, a group of elders laughed at her cuteness, while a group of older brothers followed at a leisurely pace, protecting her from a distance.

At Zhenxing International's annual meeting, no one expected that Xiao Nuobao would be the busiest person.

The child worked diligently for several hours, and after going through the distribution process, he ended up with two thousand yuan.

Jiang Chenyu picked up his wife and daughter and took them home. Looking at his daughter's thin wallet, he asked, "Did my daughter not earn any money tonight?"

Gu Xiaonuan: "Tonight I acted as a money-scattering child, and all my money was scattered."

Nuo'er had no regrets, because she gave gifts to several grandfathers, her older sister, aunt, mother, many older brothers, as well as the brothers and sisters who couldn't attend, and her two nephews. "Grandpa took the gifts from my uncles and aunts back. I'm going to give the ones from my maternal grandparents to Fengfeng~ I'm going to give the ones from Xianxian and Yueyue back to my older sister. And then, um, then, I gave my older sister Bao's one to my brother Long."

Jiang Momo: "? Niece, give this to your aunt, I'm going home tonight."

Nuo'er looked at her aunt, who seemed unreliable, and turned around. "Brother Long, give this to my sister, okay? Don't spend it!"

Su Jingnian smiled and accepted.


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