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"A wealthy wife!"

"It's good to marry a good husband~"

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"Sister Yingying, I want to hug my thigh~"

The entire WeChat group had exploded at this time, almost the entire Qiu family was cheering and admiring, and some even had several thumbs up emojis on their faces.

"Yingying don't worry, my uncles will definitely support me."

"I will definitely arrive at night."

"The next generation of our Qiu family has to count on Yingying."

"Look at other people, it's a five-star hotel, Moutai red wine."

"I don't want a certain family member who pretends to be rich if they don't have money, and gives out ten yuan in red envelopes. Treating guests to dinner or the barbecue at the side stall? You don't think it's dirty, are we afraid of getting sick?"

"This family has such a structure, what else can they do? Now that they have climbed higher, it will hurt even more in the future." The second aunt Jiang Hong, who was about to be promising in Qiu Mucheng just now, sneered in the group with insinuations.

Everyone else followed suit. You sneered at Qiu Mucheng's family, and comforted Qiu Muying, saying that Qiu Mucheng must not do well in this project, and you will be responsible for it sooner or later. It's all you.

All the relatives in the group flattered and flattered Qiu Muying. At this time, Han Li was still sending a message, saying that you had agreed to come and celebrate with Mucheng. Why did you change your mind?

However, no one paid any attention to Han Li's complaints, and the people in the family group simply ignored it, and still spared no effort in praising Qiu Muying, saying how good she was, and taking the opportunity to belittle Xia Qiu Mucheng.

"Depend on!"

"Qiu Luo, look at your relatives, they are just a bunch of snobbish eyes~"

"It was one face just now, and now it is another face."

"Isn't it just a little stinky money?"

"There's also the family of Qiu Lao Si, who held such a fart banquet after a month of marriage. She did it on purpose to humiliate us."

"It really pissed me off~"

In the room, watching the speeches in the wechat group, Han Li almost died of anger.

Qiu Lei was also full of anger, and felt that Qiu Muying and his family were deliberately slapping them in the face.

"Hmph, whether they like to come or not, we will eat ours." Qiu Lei said angrily.

However, Han Li shook her head, and after thinking for a while, she said, "That won't work, I haven't eaten the Man Han Quan Feast yet, and I want to drink the tens of thousands of bottles of red wine."

Qiu Lei was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Han Li ignored him, and then continued to speak in the WeChat group: "Yingying, congratulations. Our family and Mucheng will definitely go to cheer you on tonight."

"What? His third aunt, didn't you go to celebrate your daughter tonight, so busy, I don't think your family should come here." Han's cheeky look also stunned everyone in the group.

"It's okay, it's okay for us to celebrate another day." Han Li made a silly smile.

At this time, Mrs. Chu spoke again: "Third Aunt, I'm so sorry for the lateness. We have already reserved seats just now, just right people. There is no seat for your family." JrNovels.com