How could you use that adjective to describe him?
An Yue raised an eyebrow and said to Zhang Meiqin, "Quick, call me Sister."
Zhang Meiqin: "…Is there a red envelope?"
An Yue nodded with a grin, "Yes, there is."
"Sister," Zhang Meiqin obediently called out.
After all, she would have to call her that sooner or later. She was marrying An En, which made An Yue her sister. Besides… calling An Yue sister made it seem like An Yue was older than her.
Happy.
"Hand over the red envelope," Zhang Meiqin said with a smile.
An Yue glanced at Zhang Meiqin. The red envelope had been prepared yesterday. She took a bank card out of her bag and handed it to Zhang Meiqin, "Here you go."
Zhang Meiqin accepted the bank card with a smile.
Even though weddings are exhausting and troublesome… she was genuinely happy.
Because getting married meant she became a billionaire overnight.
Now that she's married, the wealth was truly in her hands, and that feeling was wonderful.
