The old man of the He family and the old man Gu left on a private plane. These two people were already famous, so the news of this operation could not be kept secret, and the Ye family soon knew about it.
Mrs. Ye always felt ashamed to see Mo Wanxi because of the awkwardness between Mr. Ye and He Yucheng.
When she suddenly heard that Mr. He and Mr. Gu had gone to the wedding, she immediately became anxious and muttered to Mr. Ye: "The wedding of Lao Qi and Wan Xi will be held soon. Why haven't the invitations been sent yet?"
"Isn't this the beginning yet? There is only one week left. What are you worried about?" Mr. Ye was not in a hurry at all. After all, he and He Yucheng had not fallen out and he was clear in his mind.
Mrs. Ye was not as calm as him: "You won't stop sending invitations to us just because you and Lao Qi are at odds, right?"
"No! These are two different things. Even if Lao Qi is angry with me again, he won't be so ignorant of etiquette. We are his grandparents. If he doesn't invite us to his wedding, he doesn't look good."
"That's not necessarily the case! Lao Qi's temper is not the kind of person who can be dealt with easily. If he is really annoyed, it is not impossible that he won't invite us." Mrs. Ye felt that He Yucheng didn't need the Ye family at all now. They have their own.
My father-in-law is also capable, so why does he need the help of the Ye family?
The more Mrs. Ye thought about it, the more mysterious she felt about attending the wedding: "It's all your fault, you stinky old man. Why are you competing with Lao Qi at this juncture? I tell you, if they don't send me invitations, I will ignore them for the rest of my life.
You are."
Mr. Ye couldn't laugh or cry. He was depressed. Is it his fault? He was also ordered to do things by He Yucheng, okay?
Ye Siying sat beside her eagerly and watched him talking to Mrs. Ye. Mr. Ye couldn't say anything clearly, he just coughed dryly and tried to change the subject.
Mrs. Ye did not let him change the subject: "You call Lao Qi to ask about the wedding. I have prepared gifts and dresses. If he gets angry and doesn't invite us, won't it be in vain? I am the only one.
What's wrong with not being able to be there in person to congratulate your grandson on his wedding?"
Mr. Ye stroked his beard and said, "You and Wan Xi have a good relationship. Can you just call Wan Xi and ask?"
"You think I don't want to? It's all because of you, a bad old man, that I'm embarrassed to make this call to Wan Xi."
Ye Siying listened anxiously. She did not hope that Mr. Ye and He Yucheng would really fall out. After all, she still had some illusions about He Yucheng in her heart.
He Yucheng was so disgusted with her now. If she kept away from the Ye family, she would never want to see He Yucheng again. In this ambivalence, Ye Siying volunteered: "How about I call my cousin's sister-in-law?"
Call and ask?”
"You called? Do you think Mo Wanxi will pay attention to you?" Mrs. Ye directly denied it, "You don't have enough weight to call and ask about this matter. Old man, you make this call."
"I won't fight! That bastard Lao Qi is so mean to me, it would be too shameful for me to call him!"
"I don't care! You have to make this call. If you don't, I'm not done with you." Mrs. Ye also started to be unreasonable.
He grabbed Mr. Ye's cell phone and dialed He Yucheng's number. When the call was connected, He Yucheng's tone was no different from usual: "Grandpa, is there something wrong?"
If it weren't for Ye Siying in front of him, there would be no need for Mr. Ye to act. But now that he has no choice, Mr. Ye coughed dryly and said, "I heard your wedding is next week?"
"right!"
"Your grandma asked me to ask you about the invitation. Why hasn't the invitation been sent yet?"
"I was so busy that I forgot. Three invitations will be delivered immediately!" He Yucheng knew that Ye Siying was beside him as soon as he heard the tone of Mr. Ye's words.
He and Mo Wanxi's wedding had never been planned for Ye Siying to attend, so now he would take this opportunity to say something to Mr. Ye.
"Three invitations?" Mr. Ye was stunned for a moment. There are currently four people in the Ye family at home, and Zhang Ying is abroad. Why should there be four invitations without Zhang Ying?
What does it mean to give three invitations to He Yucheng?
The first thing he thought of was that He Yucheng didn't want Ye Junfeng to participate. He just thought that He Yucheng didn't have the slightest dislike for Ye Junfeng in the conversation with him, so he gave up the idea of He Yucheng not wanting Ye Junfeng to participate. He then thought of Ye Siying. He Yucheng didn't want Ye Siying to participate.
His wedding?
Is He Yucheng so disgusted with Ye Siying? He doesn't even want to do superficial work?
Ye Siying is still the only eldest lady of the Ye family. What on earth did He Yucheng think of doing this?
Mr. Ye was confused and asked immediately: "Where is your cousin? You don't plan to invite her?"
How could Ye Siying be qualified to attend his wedding? However, it was not time to tell the truth yet. He Yucheng sounded apologetic: "Grandpa, the number of people invited to Wan Xi and I's wedding is limited. If we don't invite all of them, just invite them."
I’m sorry for my close relatives, but the space is limited, so there are only three places for you.”
Mr. Ye was stunned for a moment by the words "closest relatives". He Yucheng's words seemed to have some meaning?
Doesn't he admit that Ye Siying is a close relative? Aren't his cousins and siblings any different? How could he hate Ye Siying so much?
Could it be that Mo Wanxi didn't want Ye Siying to participate?
Thinking of the unspeakable things Ye Siying did to Mo Wanxi before, Mr. Ye sighed in his heart.
Ye Siying is indeed growing crooked. He Yucheng's wedding is not a trivial matter, and there is no room for error. He may not allow Ye Siying to attend for Mo Wanxi's safety.
After thinking about this, Mr. Ye hung up the phone without saying anything. Ye Siying and Mrs. Ye listened clearly to the words of the three invitations.
Both of them felt strange, especially Mrs. Ye. After seeing Mr. Ye hang up the phone, she immediately asked: "What's going on? Why did Lao Qi only send three invitations?"
"Lao Qi said there weren't enough places and he didn't invite many people."
"Not enough space for the wedding?" Madam Ye repeated. Is this obviously an excuse?
He Yucheng is not a pauper, so when holding a wedding, he still has to pay attention to one person per person?
"Only one person is missing for such a big wedding?"
"How did I know that we were not involved in planning the wedding? Doesn't Lao Qi himself have to know the specific situation?"
"Then there's not one person missing? How do we let the four of us in the Ye family give three invitations to others?" Mrs. Ye muttered.
"Who said there are four of us in the Ye family? Aren't there five in our Ye family? Have you forgotten that Zhang Ying is abroad?" Mr. Ye also felt uncomfortable. He just thought that He Yucheng had his own rules for doing things, and he would never do it out of disgust.
Ye Siying did such an outrageous thing.
Now is not the time to discuss this matter. He looked at Ye Siying: "Since Lao Qi said this, he must really have no place. We can't force it. You don't have to attend the wedding, Siying."