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Chapter 821: Chapter 810: Doing aningful Things

Xiao Hua hesitated and glanced at Song Yun. Song Yun said, “Take it, my mom rarely gives out red envelopes.”

Xiao Hua took the red envelope, but Song Yun asked, “Mom, how much did you put in for Xiao Hua?”

“Not much, one million,” Ye Qingsi replied with a smile.

Xiao Hua’s hand shook, almost dropping the red envelope. A hand just froze. One million? She had never seen a million in her life!

Ye Qingsi’s generosity surprised Song Yun too. Giving out a million in one red envelope, his mom was indeed wealthy!

“Godmother, this… this is too much. I can’t take it!” Xiao Hua pushed the red envelope back and said, “Brother Song Yun already gave

a hundred thousand today, that’s enough for !”

“Oh? Song Yun, you only gave her a hundred thousand?” Ye Qingsi said discontentedly, “She’s your sister after all. A hundred thousand is too little, isn’t it?”

“That’s her year-end bonus. I haven’t given my red envelope yet!” Song Yun explained with a smile.

“Oh! A year-end bonus? It seems Xiao Hua has been doing well in your company!” Ye Qingsi said with a smile, “Xiao Hua, just take it. It’s a gift from your godmother, a little early New Year’s wish for you. Your godfather, Song Yun, and I will be going to Beijing for the New Year. Do you want to co with us?”

“No, godmother, I want to stay ho with my mom,” Xiao Hua said, discreetly placing the red envelope on the table, planning to “forget” it when she leaves. But Ye Qingsi picked it up again, placed it back into Xiao Hua’s hand, and said, “If you don’t take this red envelope, your godmother is going to be angry!”

“This…” Xiao Hua, helpless, had to accept the red envelope, thinking about when to return it to Song Yun.

“Co on, Xiao Hua, since you’ve already called her godmother, why don’t you call

godfather too?” Song Ergou eagerly said.

“Godfather,” Xiao Hua sweetly called.

“Well well well, I, Song Ergou, also have a daughter. Here, this is a red envelope from your godfather!” Song Ergou said, pulling out a red envelope from his pocket.

“Godmother has already given one, there’s no need for another!” Xiao Hua quickly declined.

“Your godmother and I are financially independent; this money is mine, take it!” Song Ergou insisted, stuffing the red envelope into Xiao Hua’s hand. Song Yun curiously asked, “Dad, how much did you put? It can’t be less than mom’s!”

“Certainly not,” Song Ergou replied, “There’s not much inside, just two million.”

Xiao Hua was decisively shocked by the Song family’s generosity. They casually tossed out three million. This isn’t three hundred, it’s three million, which could fill an entire suitcase if packed for travel! And this was given as a red envelope. It was truly extravagant!

“Oh, the password is 123456, don’t forget!” Ye Qingsi reminded.

Xiao Hua blankly looked at the two red envelopes in her hand, not knowing what to say.

“Money is just sothing external,” Song Yun said with a grin. “After dinner tonight, it’s my turn to give you a red envelope. I’m telling you, just take this money and do whatever you want, okay? Our Song family never lacks money!”

“Son, you’re right, our Song family never lacks money,” Song Ergou boasted.

“A couple of nouveau riche!” Ye Qingsi chuckled and shook her head, saying to Xiao Hua, “Don’t listen to their nonsense. Money, you should spend it wisely, but with a sense of purpose, not like them, spending aimlessly with no purpose. That’s the mindset of a nouveau riche.”

“Xiao Hua understands!” Xiao Hua nodded and said, “I… I want to save this money to help friends who can’t afford to go to school!”

“Well, this money is yours, so it’s up to you!” Ye Qingsi smiled, stood up, and said, “Xiao Hua, later accompany your godmother to go grocery shopping, okay?”

“Okay, sure!” Xiao Hua nodded obediently. Ye Qingsi looked at Xiao Hua with eyes full of fondness, and Song Ergou felt the sa. The two chatted with Xiao Hua about everything under the sun, and by ten o’clock, they took Xiao Hua and Song Yuxue, the two sisters, out to buy groceries, leaving Song Yun alone at ho. Song Yun had planned to contact Qingluan to pass the ti, but when he called, Qingluan was discussing sothing with Sister Que. Not wanting to disturb them, he was considering whom to visit when he received a call from Lin Yu.

“Song Yun, do you rember arranging for

to join that Noblewoman Alliance? We’re having an election for the president today,” Lin Yu said excitedly.

“You’re holding the presidential election at noon?” Song Yun asked in surprise.

“Yes, I heard from insiders that the previous president had to move to Beijing due to family matters, and according to the Noblewoman Alliance’s regulations, if you’re not developing with us, you have to automatically leave the alliance. They made the decision last night to elect a new president at noon today at the Hilton Hotel. Song Yun, do you think I should go?”

“Go, of course, you should go!” Song Yun said. “The influence of the Noblewoman Alliance extends far beyond just Sunan Province; it also includes surrounding provinces. Their reach is wider than my Shura Alliance. Even if you can’t be the president, try to secure a vice-presidential position. I’ll arrange for so support right away!”

“Yes, today’s election is semi-open, and many of the won’s husbands in the alliance will attend. Song Yun, would you like to co too?” Lin Yu asked.

“Well…” Song Yun hesitated for a mont and said, “Alright, where are you now? I’ll co to pick you up!”

“I’m at ho putting on makeup. Call

when you arrive, and I’ll co down right away,” Lin Yu said happily.

“Alright!”

Song Yun hung up and headed straight to Lin Yu’s house. About ten minutes later, Song Yun’s A6 pulled up below Lin Yu’s building. Song Yun made a call, and not long after, Lin Yu appeared before him, dressed in elegant attire.

“Now that you’re in the Noblewoman Alliance, are there any staunch supporters who will vote for you?” Song Yun asked.

“Because I’m associated with you, there are a few!” Lin Yu said. “They are won who are not as influential as

and rely on , but compared to the truly powerful ones, I’m still a long way off.”

“It’s alright, you just got in, so go have so fun. What do you say?” Song Yun said with a smile, starting the car and heading toward the Hilton Hotel.

Today, the Hilton Hotel’s top floor open-air hall had been completely booked. Many people, both n and won, had already arrived, all looking very elegant and dignified.

This was the venue for the Noblewoman Alliance’s presidential election.

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