These people, Du Heng knew them too well. They were the kind who had no shame and would take advantage if given the chance. They didn't care about anything else, only whether they could get the Red Envelopes.
After the Red Envelopes were stuffed in again, a scramble for them erupted behind the door, followed by discussions on whether or not to open it.
Their voices were loud, completely disregarding Du Heng and the others outside.
"They're all rich people; how could they have just a few Red Envelopes? Listen to me, don't open the door."
"That's right, they're all big shots who care about their reputations. They won't go back just like that."
"What if they really do leave?"
"If they leave, they leave."
"If they leave, it means they don't love our Qianqian."
"How dare they show disrespect even before the wedding? If Qianqian marries into their family, what kind of life will she have?"
