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Simon Forrester was standing on a chair, attaching a banner to the balcony door, and he glanced down at Sienna Thornton with a smile: "Hmm, the wine we bought when we went to Veridia has arrived. I asked Harrison Rowe to send a few cases of high-proof Château Latour, some of the cigars I don't smoke from the old house's warehouse, and cigars I don't smoke myself over. After all, if they're left there, they'll just go bad, so I figured I might as well let your stepfather take them to give to the people back home."
"And what about the red envelope? How much did you give?"
Simon hesitated for a moment: "…I wrapped 100,000 yuan."
Sienna exploded: "What are you doing? Why are you giving him money?! Are you trying to make me angry?!"
She was in a state of agitation, pacing back and forth on the balcony, trembling with rage: "You know how he treated my mom and me before! Why are you still giving him money? Wasn't the 800,000 yuan I gave them before enough?!"
