On the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month, new year''s Eve and this year''s Spring Festival, Fang zhe didn''t go back to his hometown, because his mother Yang Xiuying moved to Yanjing from the time when Fang zhe became China''s richest man. Up to now, she likes it more and more.


    Since Yang Xiuying moved in, Feng Xue, who has lived with Fang Zhe, has lived in advance as a prospective daughter-in-law. Although there is a nanny at home, Feng Xue still cooks in person every once in a while, shopping and chatting with her mother.


    In addition, although Fang Zhe''s personal life is handled by a private secretary, some extremely private things are handled by Feng Xue, the prospective daughter-in-law.


    Therefore, my mother Yang Xiuying likes her daughter-in-law Feng Xue more and more. The more she gets along with her, the more she feels that Feng Xue is a good daughter-in-law, and even treats her directly as a daughter.


    Fang Zhe and Feng Xue fall in love. In addition to attracting and liking each other, another important point is that they are very comfortable together. Therefore, there is no such thing as Feng Xue''s attachment to Pan Yan or Fang Zhe''s finding a nanny vase.


    After all, as the richest man in China, Fang Zhe, the boss of Huizhong, even if he is busy, will take time to accompany his "wife" every week. From accompanying her shopping, chasing the drama and cooking to rolling the sheets to help her take a bath and wash her feet, Fang Zhe and Feng Xue have been shameless to live a "quasi husband and wife" life.


    The eldest mother in the family is in Yanjing. Her sister Fang Ying and her father Yang Jinsong naturally have to unite around the eldest!


    Needless to say, since my mother moved to Yanjing and studied in Huaqing, she will come every weekend. Although my father is busy with Fangxing pig farm in his hometown, he will also fly to Yanjing every three or five times to reunite with my mother.


    Not to mention, the old couple used to live in their hometown every day. Now they have a feeling of "renewed passion" every few days!


    On New Year''s Eve, the four of Fang Zhe''s family were busy preparing for the new year''s Eve dinner. Feng Xue was at home with her parents for the new year tonight because she had not "passed the door". Aunt Wang, the nanny, was also allowed by Fang Zhe to go back to her hometown for reunion. In Nuo Da''s villa, the lights were bright. The four of the family arranged the new year''s Eve dinner while waiting for the Spring Festival Gala to begin. It was very warm.


    At more than 19:50, the six dishes and two soups cooked by my parents were put on the table, and the four members of the family sat around the table ready to have dinner and watch the Spring Festival Gala.


    At this time, Dad, who had just picked up his chopsticks and was ready to do it, suddenly put down his chopsticks, took the mobile phone next to him and asked Fang zhe:


    "Ah Zhe, did your wechat red envelope activity start at 20 p.m.?"


    Fang zhe looked at his father''s posture and smiled helplessly. As the software developed by his son''s company, the family naturally strongly supported it. As early as the public beta of wechat Chinese version, the family installed wechat, and his mother was full of praise for the voice and video call functions of wechat.


    I don''t want my father to be the son of the richest man and an excellent private entrepreneur in Anyang (city). He has such a big heart!


    Fang zhegang nodded, and his mother suddenly interrupted, "yes, yes, grab the red envelope! 20 o''clock, 20 o''clock!"


    While mom was talking, she also trotted back the mobile phone she had left in the kitchen. Seeing this situation, Fang Zhe''s face was more helpless. Is it right or wrong for wechat to launch the red envelope function? The family who should have had dinner together and watched the Spring Festival Gala actually sat at the dinner table and robbed the red envelope?


    Or sister... Bah, when Fang zhe turned to her sister, she silently took out the pink iPhone 4S from her pocket and clicked on the green wechat icon!


    "Let''s..." Fang zhe was about to speak. His father, mother and sister all looked at him with unsocial eyes. His mother said, "why don''t you grab the red envelope? You say you have too much money. You have to send 1.3 billion red envelopes to others after the Spring Festival. I don''t feel distressed if I don''t grab some back!"


    "Poof" Fang zhe was convinced by his mother''s strong reason. At the same time, his father and sister nodded with the same feeling.


    "Well, I''ll grab it too!"


    At 20:00 p.m., at the same time as the annual Spring Festival Gala, the wechat red envelope activity officially began!


    Fang Ying, quick eyed and quick at hand, opened the red envelope on the activity interface at the beginning of the activity!


    "I''ve got it, I''ve got it, I''ve got $1.25!" Fang Yinggang said, and her parents said one after another:


    "I got it too, 3 yuan and 40 cents!"


    "I''m six dollars!"


    My sister Fang Ying and my parents are a little excited. Although they are already the richest family in China, the joy of robbing red envelopes after just playing for a few days is still very strong.


    The three reported the amount of red envelopes they had grabbed, and all looked at Fang Zhe, who had the most ink. Fang zhe had long been tired of the function of robbing red envelopes in his previous life. In addition, as the richest man in China, robbing red envelopes had no joy for him!


    Under the gaze of the three, Fang zhe casually clicked the receive red envelope button on his wechat. After the red envelope turned on the glittering special effect, a black and bold number appeared, 8.88!


    Seeing him open the red envelope, the three couldn''t wait to ask questions or want to look up. My mother sat opposite Fang Zhe and just looked like "88.8". She shouted "ah" and said:


    "How big is your red envelope? 88 yuan and 8 yuan!"


    "No, it''s 8 yuan and 80 cents! You look backwards!" Fang Ying, the sister sitting next to Fang Zhe, saw the numbers on Fang Zhe''s mobile phone and explained.


    "8 yuan and 80 cents!" even if it''s only 8 yuan and 80 cents, it''s the largest number of red envelopes among the four people. According to the traditional Chinese meaning, 888 means hair. Therefore, my father directly said:


    "You''ve become the richest man in China. You can''t be the richest man in the world again! Does your company know your wechat and specially send you this number to please you?"


    Fang zhe was very sad about his father''s brain hole. For his own sake, he specially added a piece of code to the extremely important red envelope function of wechat. In that case, Fang zhe had to open the person who wrote the program.


    Moreover, the data of wechat is encrypted, and there is no clear text that can be directly understood. When employees do not know their mobile phone number and have insufficient authority, they do not know which of the hundreds of millions of wechat accounts is their own account!


    "Come on, what''s the matter with my son''s wealth? You''re jealous. One day my son really becomes the richest man in the world. I think you can sell the ecological pork you preach everywhere in his name to the United States!" the extremely short-sighted mother opened her mouth and killed my father''s belly black speculation.


    Fang Zhe and his sister Fang Ying looked at each other helplessly and smiled. No matter how rich their family was, their parents'' temper of mutual hatred has not changed at all!