No matter how rich Jing Gao is now, how high his social status is, no matter how powerful the business empire he controls is, at today's wedding, when he went to toast the guests, his father Jing Jianguo was still in front.
This is a matter of etiquette.
Jing Jianguo has been working hard for most of his life and has worked in various jobs since he was laid off. In the past two years, he has enjoyed the blessing of his son. There was a time in the past when he was surrounded by people who flattered him every day. As long as he went to a hotel to eat, there would always be people.
Come and have a toast, it’s very beautiful.
But after enjoying these scenery for a few months, it affected his normal life. His son Jing Gao greeted the city, made a donation, and asked the Haizhou branch of Zhongrun Company to accept the matter of communication with the city.
It was finally quiet here for him.
Now, at the instigation of his nephew, he has opened a souvenir shop together. He lives a leisurely life every day.
Today is his only son's wedding, the most important moment in his life. Even though there are many people here, he can still handle this aspect of the scene. Just treat them all as guests, regardless of their other identities.
"Thank you all for coming to Jinggao's wedding today. There is nothing to entertain, please forgive me."
"You're welcome, sir!" Ning Xunchang, Tan Qin and others at this table said one after another.
Professor Zhao, accompanied by his former son-in-law An Zhiwen, sat at this table, replaced the boiled water in the wine glass in his hand, and asked An Zhiwen to pour him wine, "Xiaojing, I have to drink this glass of wine!"
Professor Wei Shenliang, head of the Department of Economics at Fudan University, joked: "Mr. Zhao, you have a great reputation in China, so you can't compete with me for students!"
Professor Zhao is seventy years old this year and has a long life. He said with ease: "Xiao Wei, don't talk nonsense to me. I teach literature and do some research on antique calligraphy and painting. How can I compete with you, an economics professor, for students?"
Xiaojing and I have been friends for many years."
His funeral affairs will be entrusted to Jing Gao.
Jing Gao did not persuade Professor Zhao. Today was a happy day. He picked up the wine glass and drank with Professor Zhao first, then drank with Professor Wei, his "mentor" who did not have the status of teacher and student but was actually a teacher and student, and then toasted.
The whole table has a glass of wine and then moves on to the next table.
When we arrived at the subordinate tables, Guan Yujia, Xie Wangzhen, Shen Jinyuan, Zuo Hao, Yin Jian, Fang Shaofan, Tang Xuan, An Xiaoqian, Wei Dongjun, Liao Rong, Fu Ye, Dong Lingxi, Wu Jingshu, Li Yifeng,
Guo Lingyu, Wei Chenjun, Liu Zhen, Guo Pojun, Zhang Yanqi, Wang Ying, Gong Dongyang, Zhang Rujing, Sheng Yujie, Qi Feijun, Cheng Herong, Xi Wenbin and others all stood up.
"Hello, Mr. Jing..."
"Mr. Jing..."
Jing Jianguo was a little surprised by this scene. Jing Gao smiled and made a downward gesture. He did not dare to exchange eyes with the beauties An Xiaoqian, Tang Xuan and Dong Lingxi. He had not seen Zi Qiongdao for a long time.
The second princess Wang Hanjun came, and the little cat Liu Ziyu came to the table because he was busy with work. He didn't dare to make eye contact with them. He said warmly: "Thank you all for coming to my wedding! I respect you all!"
Everyone raised their glasses.
"Mr. Jing, Teacher Li, I wish you a long life together and a son soon!"
"I wish you a happy marriage and a happy life."
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Looking at Taichu Group and Phoenix Group executives, they stood up one by one to have a drink with Mr. and Mrs. Jing Gao. Yao Shengming sighed to Lu Gangyu beside him: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Jing's wedding is really special! Just attend the wedding.
points, the cohesion of the entire team will increase by at least 30%.”
"Yes." Lu Gangyu nodded and couldn't help but sigh. He and Xie Wang were really old friends. In fact, he also had the opportunity to sit at the table over there. It was just that he refused Jing Gao's invitation in Rongcheng at that time, and the two
In a year, things change so fast!
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The cameras of the provincial station and Haizhou city station faithfully recorded the toasting and interaction between Jing Gao and the guests.
Fu Yazhi and He Xian both work in separate teams, but they are somewhat like colleagues who are enemies.
A beautiful mature woman in her early forties and a beautiful woman in her early twenties were in a corner of the grand banquet hall, each drinking tea and champagne and chatting. The cameras of their respective teams were following Jing Gao and Li Mengwei.
The couple were toasting table after table under the leadership of Jing's father, Jing Jianguo, and surrounded by Jing Gao's assistants, Dong Youwei and Guan Yujia.
"Director He, the host of your Haizhou City station shot the scene from the bride's side. How did it go?" Fu Yazhi was wearing makeup, flaming red lips, fair skin and a flaming beauty. Her figure
Graceful and colorful.
"Normal shooting. Our city station is still good at shooting a wedding documentary material." He Xian was wearing a dark suit. She was considered a cadre within the system, but she was still full of charm, intellectual and dignified. She stood at the buffet in the banquet hall
In front of the drinks counter, while drinking tea, he asked with a backhand, "Miss Fu, why did your provincial station only come here the day before Mr. Jing's wedding?"
Fu Yazhi was shorter than He Xian. She giggled and said: "Director He, I came here temporarily at the invitation of a friend! Maybe Mr. Jing can't trust the strength of your market and wants to make a backup of the material.
."
Fu Yazhi, who was born in a Jinling family, is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.
He Xian's pretty face sank slightly, and she said unhappily: "Oh, our city station has the ability to make a wedding documentary."
She was almost disgusted by Jing Gao. It was obvious that after she went to question the business card given to her daughter that day, Jing Gao was afraid that she would cause trouble, so he directly used his connections to bring the film crew from the provincial station. This was simply a disservice to her career.
Moral insult!
Is she such a person who doesn't distinguish between public and private matters?
Fu Yazhi's beautiful Danfeng looked at the angry beautiful woman in front of her, her beautiful dark eyes rolling. She knew the rumors about Mr. Jing being romantic and amorous. He wouldn't have eaten this intellectual and dignified beautiful woman, right?
?Look at how furious she is!
Giggle.
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After toasting, Jing Gao and Li Mengwei did not sit down to eat in the banquet hall, but took the car directly back to their "new home", which is a high-end villa located on the outskirts of Haizhou.
Jinggao donated schools and hospitals to his hometown of Haizhou. However, hardware facilities alone are not enough, and high-quality talents need to be introduced at high prices. These high-level talents are all equipped with small villas. Jinggao's "new home" is located in the villa area
The southernmost area. There will be a special gate for him to use. It is also close to Haizhou Airport.
The decoration in the villa was extremely luxurious. The makeup artist who followed Jing Gao and Li Mengwei removed their makeup and left. Jing Gao's assistants Guan Yujia and Dong Youwei also returned to the hotel for dinner. Only one and two people were left.
A small team was waiting outside the villa.
"Ah..., Jing Gao, I'm so exhausted."
After everyone left, only Jing Gao and Li Mengwei were left in the huge villa. Li Mengwei had already changed out of her white wedding dress worth millions of dollars and hung it in the closet, and changed into a casual light pink cheongsam.
, lying on the sofa comfortably and comfortably.
Jing Gao smiled and held his mermaid-like wife in his arms. He looked into her beautiful peach eyes and asked, "Weiwei, what did you call me?"
Li Mengwei reacted, smiled, bit her teeth, her eyes rolled, and she shouted sweetly, "Husband!"
At this moment, Jing Gao experienced a side of his beloved wife that he had never seen before. Damn it, Weiwei, you are so charming as a fairy, more charming than a big goblin!
Jing Gao picked up his fresh and enchanting wife and walked to the second floor. Weiwei was really beautiful today. He wanted her desperately now!
Li Mengwei smiled softly and snuggled into his arms shyly and sweetly. The branches in the villa courtyard were bright in autumn, the sun was flowing, and time was flowing quietly in the river of happiness. She is his wife now!
From a legal point of view, she and Jing Gao registered their marriage in Beijing before the National Day holiday. She is still a graduate student at Beijing University, and her household registration is at the school. Jing Gao has already obtained his Beijing household registration and is directly in Beijing.
Registered marriage.
But if you want to count your wedding anniversary, you still have to count it today!
Today will not only be a low-key but luxurious wedding, but also the passion and beautiful memories left by her and Jing Gao together.
