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"Happy New Year!"

Cheng Jinyang gave a red envelope to Cui Xiaoniang.

"Thank you, husband~" Cui Xiaoniang came over and hugged him, giving him a kiss on the face.

"Happy New Year."

The princess sister also gave her a red envelope.

"Yes." Cui Xiaoniang nodded coldly, "Your Highness, we are the same generation, we don't need to be so polite."

"What's the point of that?" Sister Princess covered her mouth and said with a smile, "I'm a few years older than you. I treat you all as younger sisters. Is there any way to be polite when a elder sister gives a red envelope to a younger sister?"

"How can we be friends with His Highness..." Cui Xiaoniang subconsciously wanted to refute, but after all, Jinyang was also nearby, so it was difficult to say such hostile words, so she could only hold back her words and thank the princess for her sister's red envelope. He refused resolutely and refused to accept it.

"You can give me the red envelopes you don't want." Seeing that the princess sister was a little embarrassed, Cheng Jinyang said with a smile.

"Then give it to you." The princess sister gave him the red envelope.

She walked towards Qingqing. Cheng Jinyang felt the thickness of the red envelope and knew that the money inside was almost the same as the red envelope he had wrapped.

So, it can be reused?

Just as he was thinking this, the red envelope in his hand was snatched away by Cui Jinqi.

"Didn't you say you don't want it?" Cheng Jinyang asked in shock.

"I'm embarrassed to accept His Highness's red envelope!" Cui Xiaoniang said confidently, laughing, "When this red envelope is in your hands, it belongs to my husband. What's wrong with me managing the money for my husband?"

"Okay, then you take care of it for me." Cheng Jinyang deliberately teased her, "I will check the accounts after a while."

"Check the accounts? What accounts are you checking?" Cui Xiaoniang said with a guilty conscience, "I also need to manage my finances, okay? Clothes, shoes, bags..."

"Can these things increase in value if you buy them?" Cheng Jinyang sneered.

So Cui Xiaoniang became a little embarrassed and hesitated, saying something like "A woman's investment in herself is the best investment" and "Money will not disappear, it just stays with you in another form." In the end, she was so angry that she punched him with her fist. After a few moments, he ran out angrily.

In the kitchen, the princess sister stuffed Qingqing with a red envelope and said with a smile:

"Happy New Year."

Qingqing stuffed the red envelope into her apron pocket and said calmly:

"Thanks."

"What did you cook for breakfast this morning?" Princess Sister didn't leave in a hurry, she just asked.

"Omelet." Qingqing pressed the butter on the pot with a spatula to melt it. "It's your share too, don't worry."

"It smells delicious." Sister Princess smiled, "I want to add some beef tendon sauce, is that okay?"

"It's in the refrigerator, pick it up yourself." Qingqing said.

Cheng Jinyang went to the study room, gave a red envelope to Miss Wang who was reading, and said with a smile:

"Happy New Year."

"You have time to do such boring things, why don't you think about how to improve the combat capabilities of team members?" Miss Wang said without raising her head.

"There are specialties in the art industry." Cheng Jinyang answered fluently without any embarrassment, "In terms of resourcefulness and calculation, I am not as good as you, Wanrou, so I will leave it to you to make everyone stronger. I am absolutely assured."

"But when it comes to communication, lobbying, and uniting everyone, Wanrou, although your abilities are not inferior to mine, you definitely don't bother to do such a thing, so I can only do it."

"That's right." Wang Wanrou nodded, "I didn't expect you to be self-aware."

"That's natural." Cheng Jinyang said with a smile.

After leaving the study, he went to the kitchen and saw Qingqing standing busy in front of the stove, and the princess sister was helping to beat eggs.

"Happy New Year!" Cheng Jinyang stuffed the red envelope into Qingqing's apron pocket, put his head on her shoulder, and sniffed, "What kind of breakfast are you making... pancakes and fruit?"

"Does it smell good?" Qingqing said with a smile.

"Smells! Of course, I'm talking about breakfast." Cheng Jinyang said seriously.

The princess sister next to her suddenly said:

"Would you like to smell me too? I'm wearing a new perfume today."

"Ahem, um... the smell of oil smoke here is so strong!" Seeing Qingqing looking at him with a half-smile, Cheng Jinyang quickly made an excuse and ran away.

In the bedroom, Lu Qingyun was still sleeping, but Sister Xiaopei had already gotten up and was cleaning the bedroom with a broom.

"Happy New Year, thank you for your hard work, Sister Xiaopei!" Cheng Jinyang took out the red envelope and gave it to her.

"Thank you!" Zheng Qiupei took the red envelope sheepishly and suddenly touched his whole body, and finally took out a pair of underwear from his trouser pocket.

Cheng Jinyang:………………

"No, this is a red envelope, you really don't need to reciprocate!" He was shocked and refused quickly. His expression made it clear that I would turn around and run away if you force your way over.

"No!" Zheng Qiupei also rarely became angry and blushed, "I changed this last night and planned to wash it by hand! I just accidentally forgot where to put it. But you gave me a red envelope just now, and I wanted to put it away. I suddenly remembered that I put these underwear in the bag before!"

The two were silent for a moment.

"Why don't you put the change of clothes in the laundry basket instead of taking them with you?" Cheng Jinyang asked quietly.

"Underwear must be washed by hand and cannot be put in the washing machine." Zheng Qiupei also said quietly.

"I see." Cheng Jinyang covered his face and said, "Let's just pretend that nothing happened just now, okay?"

"Yes, yes." Zheng Qiupei calmed down and said doubtfully, "It's just... why does Jinyang think that is a return gift..."

"Hey, Sister Xiaopei, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Cheng Jinyang immediately pretended to be stupid, and then used the trick of changing the topic, "Yunyun hasn't gotten up yet?"

"No. If no one calls, she will sleep until noon every day." Zheng Qiupei replied.

"Okay then." Cheng Jinyang came to the bedside and stuffed the red envelope into the sleeping Lu Qingyun's hand, "Happy New Year, that's it."

Lu Qingyun turned over in dissatisfaction, muttered a few words, and threw away the things in his hands.

Two people:………………

"Let me put it away for her." Zheng Qiupei said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry.

After leaving his residence, Cheng Jinyang headed to the family meeting hall to prepare New Year red envelopes for his clan members.

As a reserved item of the aristocratic family, the patriarch will give red envelopes to each clan member on the first day of the new year, in order to gain familiarity and prestige, so that everyone will not even see the clan leader throughout the year.

Not only the Cheng family in the divine capital, but also the patriarchs of other aristocratic families were giving red envelopes to the clan members staying in Jingkou because they were celebrating the New Year here.

As for the other tribesmen stationed in Lin'an and Jiankang, it is a direct transfer. In short, the money is absolutely impossible.

After the red envelopes were handed out in the meeting hall, they also had lunch in the middle of the meeting. By the time the red envelopes were distributed, it was already 2 pm.

Cheng Jinyang left the meeting hall, thinking about what he was going to do next... On the first day of the new year, he had no intention of working at all.

Then he saw Luling blocking him.

"Where's my red envelope, brother-in-law?" she said angrily, emphasizing the word "brother-in-law."