It was another extremely sumptuous dinner. Although the plates and saucers were on the smaller side, the sheer variety of dishes on the round table far exceeded Xu Changqing's imagination.
Perhaps it was because He Jianmin, the He Family's son-in-law, wasn't present at this family banquet. Or maybe it was because they had already met, but even Second Uncle He's wife acted much more casually.
When she gave them an envelope after dinner, she even said bluntly that refusing it meant they didn't see her as their aunt. 'But who gives a gift of money in a plain kraft paper envelope?'
She could tell just by looking that the seemingly ordinary envelope was stuffed with quite a bit of money. Xu Changqing watched with a sense of exasperation as Shen Weimin deftly accepted it for her and gave his thanks.
