Seeing the bridesmaids blocking the door, Fu Yanjie immediately took out red envelopes, handing one to each person.
They were thick red envelopes, at least a thousand yuan apiece.
Then he put his hands together in a gesture of prayer, "Ladies, please let me through."
"Hmph, we can't let you in so easily," one of the bridesmaids said. "You have to answer a few questions first."
Fu Yanjie wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Go ahead."
"First question, what's the bride's lunar birthday?"
"The second day of May."
"Who will do the housework after the wedding?"
"Me!"
"And who will manage the money?"
"My wife."
"Recite the bride's mobile number backwards."
"73368576031."
...
The bridesmaid group asked more than a dozen questions, and Fu Yanjie answered them all in the shortest possible time.
This shocked Jiang Xu to the core.
This kid, when did he get so good?
Fu Yanjie was secretly proud of himself.
