Ding Mengyan's face couldn't hide her disappointment.

Ding Qishan was quite confident and supported his son-in-law and said, "Mengyan, since Ce'er said he wanted to give you a gift, he would definitely give you a gift. Don't worry, after so many times, when will Ce'er let you down?"

Xu Cong shook his head.

"Uncle, you are so stupid and cute."

"He gives gifts? What gifts can he give? Could he still give gifts out of the TV?"

"You guys, don't deceive yourself. It's best to accept reality. Jiang Ce at most 'borrow flowers and offer Buddha'. It's actually very good to be able to do this, at least he hasn't forgotten you yet."

"No matter how many you have, don't think about it."

"After all, what can people who earn 8,000 a month afford?"

The words are 'reasonable'.

Yes, Jiangce people are not at home, and they still give gifts? How to give them?

If someone sends it here, it's more reliable. The question is, Jiang Ce actually asked them to watch TV and other gifts. Haha, will gifts come out of the TV?

It's just an international joke.

Ding Mengyan shook her head and stood up, "I'm having a meal, so I'll have a rest first."

She wants to go back to the room.

Ding Qishan immediately stopped him, "What are you doing in such a hurry? Let's talk about it after reading Ce'er's gift, daughter, don't you even believe your own husband?"

For some reason, Ding Qishan now trusts Jiang Ce very much.

Perhaps it was because Jiang Ce helped him solve the problem again and again. Ding Qishan now trusted Jiang Ce in his bones.

Ding Mengyan sighed.

She decided to give Jiang Ce time to a song.

After listening to this song, let’s see what gift Jiang Ce has prepared for her. If Xu Cong really guessed that it was “borrowing flowers to offer Buddha”, then…

Then she really doesn't know what to do.

The time of a song is every second of it, and everyone put down their chopsticks. Everyone watched the TV together, wanting to know what tricks Jiang Ce was playing.

Finally, the song ends.

The host Chu Letong came on stage. After some funny remarks, he announced something to everyone: There was a gentleman named Jiang Ce who could not celebrate the New Year with his wife because he worked overtime at night, which was deeply regretful. In order to apologize to his wife, he prepared a gift for his wife; now, he wants to present the gift in front of everyone in front of the TV.

The words fell.

The salute sounded.

As the sound of firecrackers rang out, instantly, the screen of the TV switched to multiple small screens, each of which was setting off firecrackers.

The entire Jiangnan City is in a sea of ​​fireworks.

Bang~~

Bang!!!

Ding Mengyan also heard a series of firecrackers, and just opposite their community, a series of firecrackers started to ring.

At the same time, a line of words appeared on the TV: Mengyan, the entire Jiangnan City shines for you tonight!

Ding Mengyan's face showed a look of surprise.

She no longer knows what to say. Jiang Ce is a little too big, right?

Fireworks are burning everywhere in Jiangnan City. How much does it cost to make it?

Jiang Ce really fought hard for Ding Mengyan.

Ding Qishan was overjoyed, got up and walked to the door, looking at the series of fireworks in the sky, so happy that his mouth couldn't close, and laughed.

"Okay, OK!"

"Ce'er, I'm really worthy of being my good son-in-law."

"I actually thought I was so romantic, but I had no money in my pocket. Ce'er did something I couldn't even do. It's amazing!"

Ding Mengyan laughed out loud with relief.

At this moment, she was only happy.

What Jiang Ce did for her was simply amazing.

However, the gift is not over yet.

On the TV, host Chu Letong announced that the next program is: the classic song of Emperor Superstar Xie Tingfeng - "Thank you for your love"!!!

Amid the cheers of the audience, Xie Tingfeng took the microphone Deng to the stage.

The first sentence I said is:

"This song is dedicated to Mr. Jiang Ce's wife, Miss Ding Mengyan."

"It is also dedicated to everyone present."

"I hope everyone likes it."

The Emperor's superstar sang passionately!

Such gifts are too expensive, much higher-level than those who order a few songs on the radio.

Listening to the beautiful song, Ding Mengyan's eyes became wet.

Crying with joy!

Jiang Ce really gave her a gift; although the person has not come back, this kind of intention is heavy enough!

Ding Qishan returned to his seat, glanced at the tape on the table and said, "Zhirong, Xu Cong, what era is now? You said you ordered songs but you were still on the radio. It's really untasteful."

"When will you learn from my son-in-law and let the emperor superstar sing a song in front of the people of the whole country?"

Xu Cong's old face turned red.

That was Yimo Entertainment's New Year's Eve concert. Every guest was heavyweight and he couldn't afford to invite any of them, let alone make people sing in front of the people of the whole country.

Xu Cong can't figure it out, why?

Why can Jiang Ce, who has a salary of 8,000 yuan, afford such a superstar in the emperor? He can also convince the management of Yimo Entertainment to allow him to give gifts on such an important night.

It's simply!!!

Ding Qishan took advantage of the victory to pursue Wang Fengya and said to Wang Fengya: "Fengya, look at the salutes outside, they are all gifts given to my daughter by our Jiangce. Tonight, the entire Jiangnan City shines for my daughter!"

"Tsk tsk, why are you both men? Your Xu Cong has no expression at all?"

"He can't afford to give you a gift of salutes. I'll give you a few 'second kicks' and let you go. It's good to have a festive celebration, why didn't you give anything?"

Wang Fengya lowered her head and had nothing to say.

Ding Qishan was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth, "Although our family only earns 8,000 yuan, he never spends money randomly and is extremely harsh on himself. His money is spent on his wife and parents, and this is a good man."

Looking back, he said to Wang Zhirong again: "In comparison, your Xu Cong is not very good. He earns one million yuan a year. When he turns around, he will give you a broken tape worth five yuan, and his wife has forgotten it all."

"I really want to know where his money went?"

"Did you give Xiaomi a gift outside?"

Xu Cong slapped the table and stood up, "Uncle, please respect me!"

Ding Qishan was happy, "I just said it casually, why are you excited? As the saying goes, you are not afraid of being slanted by the shadows. If you really have no problem, no matter how much I say, it will be useless, right? But seeing how excited you look, you must have been hit by me, right?"

I have to say that Ding Qishan's mouth was also damaged.

Xu Cong was so angry that his face turned red.

All of the sage before disappeared, and once again, he lost a lot.

What a more funny thing. Jiang Ce was not present this time, so he obeyed Xu Cong. If Jiang Ce was present, Xu Cong might have died even worse!
Chapter completed!