His wife is so sweet

Chapter 1733 The Coffin Book

"I heard that the economy in S City is in turmoil and the economy is not very prosperous. I didn't believe it at first.

Now it seems that the Chamber of Commerce can only come up with these scraps of money, I believe it.

Without the blessing of the Xiao family identity, old Mr. Xiao will still look bleak even if he is cleansed.Let's take these coffins back. "

Just when everyone in the arena was thinking about each other, Zhan Qianyan let go of Ling Qi's hand, walked over with graceful steps, picked up the pile of ten yuan and stuffed it back into the red envelope.

His tone was flat, and what he said was serious, as if he was just stating something.

It's just that this tone is more painful than his usual sarcasm.

What he said caused a distorted smile on the faces of the guests in the venue.

It's just that there are not many companies in the entire S city that have not joined the "Commercial Association" started by Xiao Jintang.

Shi Yafeng didn't join the Chamber of Commerce, but he couldn't cut off contact with other people because of this, and he didn't even invite guests when he got married.

Therefore, he is quite Buddhist in sending invitations.

A lot of them were printed and distributed, and they were not very forceful.

As for those who receive invitations, love will come or not.

Like Zhu Chengyong and his like, it's too late to flatter Xiao Jintang, so how could they take the initiative to get involved with Zhan Qianyan?

When they received the invitation, no matter how nice it was on the surface, they threw it into the trash can as soon as they turned their heads.

Some of the people who came here belonged to the Chamber of Commerce, some came with the intention of watching the excitement, and some came because of cooperation with Shi Yafeng Company.

The remaining part is that the company is too small to be recognized by the Chamber of Commerce, and there is no reason not to come after receiving Shi Yafeng's invitation.

But no matter what kind it is, they dare not blatantly echo and laugh at Xiao Jintang.

After all, they are not Zhan Qianyan, nor Shi Yafeng.

Xiao Jintang's face changed slightly, he glanced at Shi Yafeng who was silent on the stage, and then looked at Zhan Qianyan with a smile on his face, "This is the gift money I gave to President Shi, Mr. Zhan made his own decision, isn't it appropriate?

Even though Zhan's and Mr. Shi's Shi Jia Media have cooperated before, Shi Jia Media is not affiliated to Zhan's after all.Not to mention that the Zhan family is no longer there. "

"Old Mr. Xiao may not know that Young Master Zhan is the major shareholder of our company, so he is naturally qualified to help me handle things."

Regardless of his provocation, Shi Yafeng said with a dark face.

When Yan Manman had an accident, the shares in her were naturally transferred to Zhan Qianyan, who managed them on his behalf.

"This wedding money should be considered a private matter, right? This is the first time I've heard that shareholders still have the right to manage private matters."

"Old Mr. Xiao is getting old, I'm afraid he has a bad memory. I don't know who was the first to talk about the company."

Xu Jiameng has a bad temper.

It's fine for someone to come to the wedding uninvited, and even provoke them in various ways.

When did Xiao Jintang become so brainless?
"When people are getting old, their memory is really bad. If the gift money is given out, there is no reason to take it back. I also ask Mr. Shi to add a seat. After all, I am too old to stand for too long, and I am too tired."

He was talking to himself, and looked around the arena, so naturally he didn't see any empty seats.

Shi Yafeng didn't want to make trouble with him at the wedding, so he sullenly asked a staff member to move a chair and put it in an inconspicuous corner.

Xiao Jintang didn't mind, and walked over with his bodyguards.

Seeing this, Awei also walked back.

"Please take this too."

The moment he turned around, Zhan Qianyan threw the red envelope firmly into his arms.

Awei caught it subconsciously, and went to see Xiao Jintang with the red envelope.

"Since you insist on not wanting it, I can't take it back. How about it, ten tickets for each person present. The money is not much, so it's good to help Mr. Shi win the prize and add joy."

(End of this chapter)