"Will you lose your temper over money in the future?"

Wang Ou immediately said no, and said sweetly, "No, I guarantee it won't."

However, Wang Ou immediately added, "Brother, I wish you an early year. I wish you a chicken every year!"

"Um?"

"No, I wish you a fish in the Year of the Rooster!"

"I feel like you're clicking me, stinky sister!" Wang Yu still ignored his attitude, "Okay, I have something to do."

"Don't hang, don't hang!" Wang Ou was anxious.

"Brother, are you ready for red envelopes?"

"Why should I prepare a red envelope?"

"Brother, do you want to go to the bank to exchange for some new banknotes?"

"What is the difference between new and old?"

"Brother..." Wang Ou took a deep breath and shouted, "Wang Yu, do you want to pay for the New Year's money this year?"

Wang Yu asked, "Who said just now that he wouldn't lose his temper for money?"

Wang Ou immediately admitted defeat, "Brother, I was wrong."

"But the rules left by our ancestors cannot be changed, and we will give red envelopes during the New Year."

"You won't want to betray the sect and forget your ancestors, right?"

When Wang Ou was almost crying on the phone, Wang Yu said, "If you want a red envelope, you have to work!"

"Don't talk about labor, I've taken all the model workers for you."

The real sister!

The tool Wang Yu wants is such a shameless and lifeless person.

In the following time, Wang Yu began to assign tasks to Wang Ou.

Only then did Wang Ou realize that she might have to spend the busiest New Year's Eve.

"Brother, I have something to do in New Year's Eve, and I may not be able to help you."

Wang Ou's voice suddenly changed.

Wang Yu asked, "Let's get a price!"

Wang Ou was surprised, "Brother, what are you talking about, brother and sister, what price are you going to offer? Even if I don't say anything about a laptop, you will give it to me!"

Dear sister, dear sister...
Chapter completed!