The head car of the wedding convoy was a Hongqi car, with Jing Gao sitting alone in the back seat and driven by his most trusted bodyguard, Tai Chi master Chen Aiyang.
In fact, it's okay in China. The bodyguards also serve as drivers, mainly to pay attention to privacy. He currently does not have a trusted driver. Basically, there are a few trusted bodyguards working part-time. Overseas, you have to have a dedicated driver, because the bodyguards are driving.
The position does not protect him very well.
The first car with a red flag was followed by a long list of luxury cars: Rolls-Royce, Bentley, Maybach, Lincoln...
There are twenty-four cars in the entire fleet, which means Weiwei is twenty-four years old. No one has the same model and is full of style.
Haizhou is a fourth-tier town. It is still quite shocking for such a convoy to drive out from the villa area on the shores of Jinghu Lake under the eyes of the city's wealthiest class.
The Provincial TV crew's car was in front of us filming this wonderful scene.
"He is worthy of being the richest man in our Haizhou. The splendor of this wedding... is really unparalleled."
"Who is the bride?"
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Jinggao's neighbors were discussing it in the WeChat group in the villa area.
In fact, Jing Gao's stay in Jinghu Impression is very low-key, and few people know about it. After all, his return to Haizhou is relatively short. But he can't stand the number of people coming and going in the villa these days.
He was a well-known figure in Haizhou's upper class circles, and his neighbors knew that he, the richest man in the city, was getting married after just a little inquiry.
The motorcade left the villa and immediately went directly to the five-star hotel where Li Mengwei was staying in the city. The road was smooth and all the traffic lights were arranged in advance, and they marched in a mighty line.
Taxi drivers along the way saw this scene.
"Damn it, whose team is this awesome?"
"They are all luxury cars. You can't afford to offend them. If you can't offend them, just avoid them."
"I would like to inform you that there is a convoy of luxury cars on the main road to the main city. Please avoid it."
Xie An and Zou Liang from the groomsmen group were sitting in a car, smoking cigarettes, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's better to be in a small city down there! Who dares to do such a majestic scene in the capital?"
Zou Liang said with a smile: "Not to mention the capital, even our Jingzhou in Handong cannot do this! It can easily arouse the negative views of the relevant departments."
"Haha, that's right."
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Haizhou Xingyun Hotel.
Li Mengwei was sitting in the room wearing a snow-white wedding dress, surrounded by relatives, her college classmate and roommate, and best friend Xiang Xiuzhen. There were also two friends who taught at Jiaxin High School together, Tan Yingying and Li Na.
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The first time Jing Gao and Li Mengwei met was at Haidilao for dinner, and Li Mengwei had dinner with them. She was still in her junior year as an intern.
Ling Chuqing is also with Li Mengwei. She actually came to congratulate Jinggao on behalf of her father!
"The convoy to welcome the bride has already set off and will arrive in about ten minutes," someone informed.
"Weiwei, are you ready for the problems that will arise later?"
Li Mengwei was nervous and happy, and said: "Isn't your bridesmaid responsible for this?"
"Okay, okay!" the roommate said with a smile. Apparently he was holding back a few ideas.
The bridesmaids in the room laughed.
Li Mengwei's body was slightly tense. She sat in front of the dressing table and looked at her extremely beautiful self in the mirror. She didn't want to embarrass classmate Jing Xiaogao!
Ling Chuqing smiled gently and gently held Li Mengwei's shoulders, "Weiwei, don't be nervous."
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Crackling.
As the wedding convoy arrived at the Nebula Hotel, the sound of firecrackers began to sound! The passageways around the hotel had long been cleared.
Guests staying at the An Tuan Hotel, such as Huang Mingyuan, Li Wei and others, came to the hotel to wait. There was a huge crowd. There were red carpets and flowers along the way.
"Mr. Jing, happy wedding!" Chen Aiyang, who was driving, said with a smile before getting off the car at Jinggao.
The car door was opened by Dong Youwei who got off the car early. Jing Gao smiled and said: "Ai Yang, thank you!" Walking towards the red flag car, the autumn morning sunlight streamed in from the high-rise buildings on the street, making Jing Gao involuntarily squint.
Eye.
Weiwei, I'm here to pick you up.
my bride!
Xie An, Wei Junjie and other groomsmen walked into the hotel together with Jing Gao. The hotel staff had already pressed the elevator button and went straight to the presidential suite on the 22nd floor.
In the elevator, Xie An was dressed in a suit and looked like a handsome boy. He even wiped his hair with his hand and said jokingly: "Lao Jing, are you nervous?"
Jing Gao rubbed his face: "Sitting in the car on the road was okay, but I was nervous to tell you in the elevator."
"Ha ha!"
Xie An and his roommates Lao Zou and Wu Xiaoyong burst into laughter.
Wei Junjie chuckled and said, "Lao Jing, you're so brave! With the size of Teacher Li's best friend group, I feel like you won't be able to get through if you can only defeat six generals in five levels."
After chatting and laughing, the elevator went straight to the 22nd floor. The corridor along the way was already covered with colorful balloons. Groups of relatives and friends of the Li family were also in the corridor, inside and outside the suite.
The "checkpoint" for welcoming a bride is a custom that exists all over the country, but the methods are different. Of course, it goes without saying that there are many bad habits that need to be corrected. Jing Gao knows a place where a journey of about three days will be arranged.
Five meters along the road, the woman's relatives and friends were ambushing on both sides, beating the groom and best man with sticks as they passed quickly.
Jing Gao didn't think such an embarrassing thing would happen today. The wedding customs here in Haizhou were pretty good.
The first level was arranged at the door of the presidential suite. It was quite simple. The red envelope opened the way and opened the door. Weiwei's cousin and cousin-in-law screamed after receiving the red envelope from Jing Gao. Because, Mr. Xie and the groomsmen gave him the red envelope.
Inside is an ICBC check for one hundred thousand. It can be cashed on sight.
"congratulations!"
In the living room of the suite, father-in-law Li Hanqing, mother-in-law Xie Wanjun and others looked at the groom's wedding team swarming in, followed by a little boy and a little girl who ran in, and the spray cans and fireworks they held instantly floated all over the room.
Festive and lively.
The best man had already gone over to greet Lao Taishan, Lao Taishui and the others, and the people from the team gathered around Jing Gao and came to the door of the suite.
Jing Gao clearly heard the laughter of girls coming from inside.
Wei Junjie stepped forward and knocked on the door, "The groom is here to greet the bride. Open the door quickly. The wedding is about to take place."
Li Na and Tan Yingying inside laughed loudly and said: "Do you know how to be polite? Let's get the red envelope before we talk!"
"Giggle..."
Xie An, Zou Liang, and Wu Xiaoyong each took out the red envelopes they had prepared long ago from their pockets and stuffed them through the crack in the door.
"Why is the red envelope so thin?"
"Ah~, count how many zeros there are on this check."
"How about we open the door? This is so sincere that he deserves to be the richest man and wants to knock us out."
Li Mengwei's best friend Xiang Xiuzhen hilariously pushed aside Li Mengwei's three roommates, who were "supporting" her, and said behind the door: "Jing Gao, sing a song to prove that you love Weiwei the most! Otherwise, I won't open the door."
"Haha!" The girls behind the door each smiled coquettishly.
