Chapter 330 Concentrated Is the Essence
Chen Tong was very depressed. He originally wanted to tease Yan Zongchen. By the way, he would like to say something about his grandson who is too serious and unpopular, so as to hit the old man. By the way, he would like to praise these juniors in his family, the most typical praise Stepping down, as a result, Yan Zongchen's face was not hit, but his own face was flushed red.
Dislike? unwelcome? Yan Jingchen lives here at night, okay? Hehe, the closest contact with the junior uncle is absolutely, look, besides the grandson of the junior uncle is Yan Jingchen! ! !
What else did you say that you don't like it, and you can live with the little uncle if you don't like it? ? Oh, just kidding! !
Chen Tong's eyelids twitched, and his whole body was not feeling well. He couldn't help but look at Yan Jingchen, and asked with a moan, "How many years have you spent here?"
That little voice was sour, and his eyes were straight, with a look of envy, jealousy and hatred on his face.
Why didn't such a good thing happen to me! ! !
Yan Jingchen nodded, and sat calmly beside his grandfather. He didn't change his pajamas. He just put on his pajamas and sat among a group of guests who were dressed very seriously. His dark and deep eyes slowly fell on Lin Jian. , neither the respect of Yan Zongchen nor Tang Yun dared to breathe, but nodded calmly and calmly: "Happy Chinese New Year!"
"Well, happy new year."
Mimi nodded and smiled and handed over the prepared red envelopes. Although everyone took the red envelopes, it was obvious to the naked eye that Yan Jingchen's red envelopes seemed a little different from theirs.
Because Yan Jingchen’s red envelopes look particularly flat, some of their red envelopes are very bulging, some are very big, Yan Jingchen’s red envelopes are small and flat, almost the size of the most common red envelopes, and their red envelopes are all like envelopes same size.
Chen Tong and Tang Xiren's eyes kept staring at Yan Jingchen's red envelope, and they were so happy in their hearts, even if they were liked by the little uncle, so what if they stayed at home for one night on New Year's Eve, look at the red envelope, little The flat ones are almost nothing, and it would be even more unnecessary if they stuffed money, because these people really don't lack money, what they lack is the little things in the little master.
The two old men turned their heads proudly, looked at each other, squeezed their own big red envelopes happily, and became more enthusiastic towards Lin Jian.
On the contrary, Yan Zongchen looked at his grandson helplessly, then looked at his poor little red envelope, touched his big envelope, after thinking about it, he handed his own over and said: "Then I have to give it to you. "
Originally, he wanted to be nice to his own grandson, but who knew that Yan Jingchen didn't raise his head and said, "No need."
The hand that Yan Jingchen handed out was stiff in mid-air. Whether it was taking it back or not taking it back or being embarrassed, Chen Tong ran on the old man: "Oh, take yours, my grandson loves you so much, I don't want to let you go." I want your big gift."
Yan Zongchen gave the old man a hard look, thinking that his grandson had served the junior uncle for such a long time, without any credit or hard work, why did he give such a little thing? ?
When he was speechless, what he didn't know was that the things Lin Jian gave Yan Jingchen were the most expensive gifts, because that piece of things was enough to equal the sum of all of them.
So the gift is really not big, but what is concentrated is the essence.