Shen Yi said, "Wouldn't it be bad to show up empty-handed?"
Qin Jiao considered it. 'You're right, it wouldn't look good. After all, we're factory owners. There will probably be quite a few business associates there for the wedding.'
Even though they were both still in school, they didn't leave all the business matters for Sun Jianhua to handle alone.
When it came to making appearances, decisions, or handling communications, Shen Yi and Qin Jiao would take turns.
They couldn't just be irresponsible, hands-off bosses.
And Shen Feng was Shen Zhengfeng's son, so many of North City's most prominent business figures were sure to attend the wedding.
Shen Yi made the final call. "Let's just give them 250 yuan!"
The corner of Qin Jiao's mouth twitched.
'So savage.'
In the end, though, they didn't give that much. They would rather spend that kind of money buying Grandpa Du some nice food.
