Qian Meifeng finally smiled happily and said angrily: "You uncle is still the one who has a conscience. When will you go?"

"We will go straight after the wedding of Gangdan after we finish the wedding. How about it?" Wang Baoyu said.

"Of course it's good!" Qian Meifeng asked with a sunny look on her face and worriedly: "You have to change some clothes, and there are lots of bottles, diapers, etc."

"You think you're old-fashioned. Don't be like you in the future! You will know when you get there. There is nothing you lack, only what you can't imagine, nothing you can't get!" Wang Baoyu boasted.

"Really?" Qian Meifeng became more and more eager to hear it, and she wanted to go immediately.

"Meifeng, I have to give you a task before going to that place." Wang Baoyu whispered when the time was right.

"Hmph! I know you are not kind-hearted. Don't think that crazy girl lives with us, otherwise I won't go!" Qian Meifeng became annoyed when she heard this.

"Why did you take her with you in everything? You just respect her so much?" Wang Baoyu asked helplessly.

"Then what else can I do? Now, except for Duoduo, I feel that I am a useless person." Qian Meifeng's tone was filled with unwillingness.

"Actually, it's very simple. That's to convince your parents to go over together, so that the elderly can enjoy their happiness, and the other can help you take care of them, so that you can relax for a few days." Wang Baoyu said.

"This is fine with my mother, but my father is too stubborn. I went to their house just now and saw my father worshiping the small Buddha statue he brought with me!" Qian Meifeng said.

"Let him take the little Buddha statue, anyway, the place is very big." Wang Baoyu said.

"What should he do if he doesn't go? You don't know that dad's temper." Qian Meifeng was a little scared.

Wang Baoyu thought for a while and said, "Just say that to your father, there is spiritual energy in the Divine Stone Village. Going to worship the Divine Stone can add 800 years of merit. In this way, your father will definitely go."

When Qian Meifeng heard this, she was so happy that she kept giggling, "Baoyu, you are so mean, why don't you just tell your father to go!"

Wang Baoyu laughed and said, "My parents still care about your attitude in these things at home. You said it works better than me. It's better, that's it."

With Qian Meifeng's strong lobbying, Jia Zhengdao and Lin Zhaodi finally agreed to stay in Shenshi Village for a while. In fact, Wang Baoyu was also worried too much. The old man stayed in the village all day long, which was also boring. However, they were just unwilling to say it out. They were all young people, so who didn't want to enjoy life?

A stone in Wang Baoyu's heart finally fell to the ground temporarily. At 10 o'clock in the evening, Qiangzi drove back in a car and rushed back. Wang Baoyu greeted everyone and went to the big restaurant on the top floor to have dinner together.

The rooftop restaurant on the top floor of the Beiguo Hotel is quite famous in Pingchuan City. It is made of tempered glass, so the consumption is naturally quite considerable. Wang Baoyu led everyone and sat in a glass restaurant beside it. Looking down from here, there were dim lights, and the big billboards on the roof flickered constantly. The long street lights, like a bright belt, stretched to the distance that could not be seen clearly.

Originally, Honghong's parents were arranged to sit inside, but they were afraid that the glass would not be strong and fell downstairs. There was no way, so they had to not follow the rules, causing Qingqing, who was excited and curious, to sit there, which made Qian Meifeng feel sad again.

Wang Baoyu took care of the ordering of food and wine, for fear that his godfather and godmother would not be willing to spend money when they saw the price of food so high. What made Wang Baoyu more depressed was that the wine of more than 800 yuan per bottle was not as good as Erguotou. He insisted on not mentioning the cabbage and tofu stewed at home. Others were very happy to eat, especially the large plate of prawns, which almost all caused Qingqing to eliminate.

As soon as the bill was settled, it cost more than 5,000 yuan. However, since the road to a poor family was out, you should not be stingy when spending money. What's more, your godfather and godmother went out for the first time, and Wang Baoyu wanted to let the two old men enjoy everything.

Just as Wang Baoyu and others were full of food and were about to take the elevator downstairs to rest, the group entered the restaurant. A middle-aged man in the lead, a 1.8-meter-old man with a straight waist, a straight suit, and a clear outline on his face, looking very majestic and imposing.

Wang Baoyu looked familiar and suddenly remembered that this was Wang Yifu, the secretary of the Municipal Political and Legal Affairs Committee. Later, the people followed were respectful. Wang Yifu looked over Wang Baoyu and others, his expression slightly stopped, and he looked thoughtful, but then he turned around and entered a large private room beside him, and the purple-red curtain was immediately pulled up.

Qingqing was stunned to see it and couldn't help but whisper: "So handsome!"

"Little girl, he is a big shot, don't think too much." Wang Baoyu warned with a frown.

"Tsk, old man, I don't care." Qingqing pretended to be disdainful, turned her face and looked into the private room again.

In the elevator, Jia Zhengdao stroked his beard and suddenly said, "This person looks familiar."

"His father, everyone looks familiar. Go back to sleep honestly!" Lin Zhaodi said, a hint of panic flashing across her face.

"It seems..." Jia Zhengdao said to himself.

"It looks quite similar to the dead Zhang Sanjiang." Lin Zhaodi took over the conversation and said.

Zhang Sanjiang is Zhang Hai's father, Ye Lianxiang's former father-in-law. Wang Baoyu has no impression of him, but Zhang Hai is good-looking, so his father will not be bad either. It's just a pity that Zhang Hai is a soft boy, which makes Ye Lianxiang not only steal people outside, but also divorced.

Jia Zhengdao wanted to say something, but Lin Zhaodi poked it a few times, and said embarrassedly: "Yes, yes, it's a bit like that."

Wang Baoyu laughed when he heard this and said, "There is still this matter. If Zhang Hai can inherit half of his life, Ye Lianxiang will not run away!" However, Jia Zhengdao and Lin Zhaodi looked a little ugly and said they were tired. Wang Baoyu quickly arranged for the two old men to go back and rest.

The next morning, Wang Baoyu arrived in the hall and booked a large private room in the hotel with the waiter. He also booked two banquets. Gangdan also asked the waiter to pull a large red banner in the private room with the words "Qian Zhigang and Zhou Yuhong's wedding."

Qingqing pointed to the banner in confusion and said, "Sister, do you see if the hotel has written a typo?"

Honghong laughed and said, "It was your brother Wang who changed the name for me." Qingqing said oh, as if she understood.

But Wang Baoyu was a little confused. The reason why he changed Honghong's name was that he didn't want a prostitute to have Cheng Xueman's word "Snow". Now it seems that a woman's watery poplar flower has nothing to do with her name.
Chapter completed!