"Are you despising me? Why don't you take a look at President Ji and his wife?" Wei Ling muttered and looked at Shen Hanxing's back enviously. He said unhappily, "Look at Ji San's sister-in-law!"
Ji San and Wei Ling were on the same starting line, and he was even a little better than Ji San in everything. But now, Ji San was always boasting that he had a great sister-in-law.
What an annoying brat!
Wei Yong smacked his lips. He was also envious of Ji Yan. Ji Yan could not walk, yet Ji Yan could marry such a beautiful wife. Wei Yong wondered why he was not as lucky as Ji Yan.
Today might be the day Shen Hanxing would receive plenty of gifts. Wei Yong and Wei Ling had sent gifts earlier, and after that, Aunt Ji came with the Cheng family's siblings.
Cheng Songyang purposely chose the time when everyone had arrived to attend the banquet. He stopped Shen Hanxing and said, "Hello, cousin sister-in-law. Nice to meet you. I'm Cheng Songyang."