Besides,
she also felt embarrassed to ask her parents for money.
"It's okay."
Jin Jie laughed and said:
"Our dad has money. Actually, if we wanted to buy now, we could, it's just that my mom doesn't want me to move out."
"Don't worry about the money."
"Hmm."
Qin Shuman slowly nodded.
The Peninsula Hotel is considered a top-notch hotel in Hai Province. Although the Jin family is well-off, they only booked a venue during a promotion.
Mr. and Mrs. Jin, dressed in suits and cheongsams, stood at the entrance of the venue, warmly greeting guests.
"Old Jin, congratulations!"
"Haha... Same to you, Elder Huang, please come inside. I've arranged a private room for you."
"You're too kind."
The visitor took out a prepared red envelope and was led into the venue.
The red envelope was bulging with hundred-yuan bills, totaling several thousand, and was recorded in a ledger.
Then, Mrs. Jin stepped forward and put the red envelope into her bag.
