To share the joy with Gu Qibao, Di Mingjue turned on the speakerphone and calmly said with a smile, "Prepare the red envelopes first."
"No shit!" Di Mingchen blustered, "I'm definitely preparing a big gift for my little nephew!"
"That generous?" Di Mingjue raised an eyebrow.
"No shit." Di Mingchen clicked his tongue, "Damn, can't I be a little generous for the first time being an uncle!"
"What if it's a niece?" Di Mingjue countered, "And what if it's one boy and one girl?"
"Hahaha." Di Mingchen laughed, unable to resist teasing, "You're not that capable, are you!"
Di Mingjue also couldn't help but laugh, glancing at Gu Qibao, who was covering her mouth and laughing, and responded to Di Mingchen, "I'm afraid I'm too capable, your pockets might not withstand the strain."
"Pfft..." Di Mingchen laughed, generously saying, "No worries, no worries, I'm financially solid here, you just keep having them, nephew or niece, they'll all get the same grand red envelope."
