The Ace Girl of Campus Rebirth

"You keep it as a friend, and this money is not given for free. When we get married, you have to pay it back!" Chen Yiwen joked when Si Tong didn't answer.

Although Wang Huiting had several conflicts with Si Tong, at her cousin's signal, she still took out a bank card from her trouser pocket and handed it to Si Tong:

"Well, I gave it to you because your husband is so handsome!"

In fact, Wang Huiting herself had already prepared it for Sitong.

Several other friends took out their share of the money - bank cards.

The minimum amount in the card is no less than 100,000 yuan, and Chen Yiwen gave the most, with 520,000 yuan in his card. It means blessing Si Tong and Yu Xing to love each other.

To the rich second generation, this money is just like ordinary people's pocket money, and they don't appreciate it at all.

Si Tong was naturally not polite and accepted them all.

...

"Sorry, please give way, please give way." Mr. Wen was surrounded by reporters and kept moving aside, trying to get the reporters to get out of the way and let him go.

Thirty seconds after Mr. Wen was surrounded by reporters, Mr. Wen's bodyguards rushed to the scene and blocked a way for Mr. Wen.

After finally fending off the reporters, Mrs. Wen breathed a sigh of relief after returning home.

"I'm so old, haha! I used to be unafraid to face hundreds of reporters, but now there are dozens or twenty of them surrounding me and I can't breathe!" Mr. Wen patted his chest.

I saw Sitong and Wang Huiting entering the door.

"Tongtong is back?" Mr. Wen stood up.

"Yes." Si Tong nodded, walked over and handed Old Mrs. Wen a note, the one given by Yu Xing: "The betrothal gift he gave is at this address."

"Bride price?" Mr. Wen recalled that the man hadn't given the bride price yet.

"Haha! Later, when the reporters outside retreat, we will go here to get the betrothal gift!" Mr. Wen became energetic again in an instant.

It doesn't matter when Si Tong goes.

"Let's go take a look too." Chen Yiwen smiled.

Wang Huiting, however, frowned and was stunned: "Huh? Why should the betrothal gift be placed in one place instead of him bringing it over himself?"

"Probably to create a sense of mystery! Cousin, you know a thing!" Chen Yiwen patted Wang Huiling on the head.

"Ouch!" Wang Huiting blinked.

...

By the time the reporters dispersed, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

Old Mrs. Wen took a group of bodyguards and secretly took Sitong and Wang Huiting to the address of the betrothal gift.

No one knew that one of the bodyguards of Mr. Wen made a phone call: "Yes, the address is...the old man took the young lady and the others and set off."

...

Following the address, everyone arrived at a villa in the suburbs.

"Could it be that the villa is the betrothal gift?" Wang Huiting was stunned, and she kept talking: "This villa is not valuable..."

"Cousin, don't talk too much!" Chen Yiwen said fiercely.

Maybe for the Wen family, what if Yu Xing is handsome but not rich?

Who can say for sure?

Mr. Wen pressed the round key and went to open the door of the villa.

"Quick! It's the betrothal gift from the mysterious uncle of the Wen family to Miss Wen! Everyone, hurry up and snap!"

The moment the door opened, a large number of reporters emerged from the grass behind.

Zhang Meiya was holding the phone and standing proudly by the grass.

Of course she called the reporter.

Si Tong caused herself to be disliked by Zhou Zhang, so she wanted to let these reporters see it! in the end! What a despicable betrothal gift the handsome Sitong's future husband gave her!

Yes! The moment Zhang Meiya rushed out with a group of reporters, the door of the villa opened. When they and everyone present looked inside the door of the villa, everyone's pupils suddenly dilated and contracted! Stand up and bulge!

Everyone was shocked to see that inside the opened door of the villa——