Wu Jingyi agreed immediately.

But then Meng Shaoyuan said something that made the newly promoted godmother regret it: "When you become a godmother, you can just pack tens of thousands of red envelopes. During the holidays, if you don't pack two big red envelopes as a godmother, you can't do anything."

It doesn’t make sense, right?”

I bother!

Wu Jingyi feels regretful.

The more Meng Shaoyuan thought about it, the happier he became: "Send a happy message to the captains of each detachment. It means that the district chief has become a father. The entire Shanghai District of the Military Command Bureau is celebrating and everyone is rejoicing. Each captain will do what he can according to his ability. Ah, these days

This word must be added to the telegram, otherwise some people will not understand the meaning."

Wu Jingyi and the translator looked at each other.

Are you fucking shameless and publicly accepting a gift?

Meng Shaoyuan suddenly frowned: "Isn't it a bit shameful for me to do this?"

"No, you want face." Wu Jingyi sighed: "You care about face so much that you hide your face in the safe every time you go out."

When did you, Master Meng, show your face when you went out?

"Hey, why do I think you are scolding me?" Meng Shaoyuan didn't care: "Well, it's shameless to be shameless. All the red envelopes received will be deposited in the bank and a fund will be set up to be distributed to the children.

"

This was another surprise.

Wu Jingyi did not expect that Master Meng, who was always known for being shameless, would actually have such thoughts.

"That's right, that's right." Meng Shaoyuan thought of something else: "Anyone who honors the district chief or congratulates the district chief will not accept legal tender. U.S. dollars, pounds, and oceans are all acceptable."

"District Chief Meng, French currency is the national currency."

"I don't care so much, the legal currency has started to fall." Meng Shaoyuan said carelessly: "I can't keep a bunch of waste paper in the bank, right? You all listen to me, if you have legal currency in your hand, quickly change it to hard currency.

Currency, how much is it worth now?"

This telegram was quickly sent out and became the notorious "happy telegram" within the Shanghai District of the Military Command Bureau.

"This Young Master Meng will do anything to make money." It is said that after receiving the telegram, Yue Zhenchuan sighed repeatedly: "Last time I came here, I found a mistake and made a huge sum of money. It was not easy to make this happen.

He's been sent back to Shanghai, right? Does he like the news?"

"Hurry up and collect the money." Wei Yunzhe sighed: "You don't know this man's temper? We have some money. If the red envelope isn't big enough, you can just wait to wear small shoes."

As soon as the happy news comes out, the ghosts and gods change their colors.
Chapter completed!