At first, Shen Linlin was embarrassed to take it out, but she was curious about how much money it was. In the end, she turned around and took a peek. She saw that the color inside was a little light gray, so she took it out.
"Madam mo, What is this? You gave me a red packet?" Shen Linlin's entire body trembled, and tears welled up in her eyes. She could not believe that she was actually cursing herself.
How was this money? this was clearly hell money! He actually gave her such a red packet on New Year's Eve.
Shen chengjing looked at her and was also shocked. She quickly got up, but Lin Qinghui reached out and held her down.
Lin Qinghui stood up in a panic and swept the teacups away, spilling the tea on the glass table.
"Let me see." As Lin Qinghui spoke, she took it out to take a look. It was indeed thick, but it was not cash.
She took out her phone and dialed a few numbers.
