Yu Mingyuan held the mobile phone and said in a very polite tone: "Uncle Han, haha, I am Mingyuan! Oh, I am Yu Jinrong's son...!"
"Haha, Mingyuan!" The other party laughed and replied: "You called me out of the blue and confused me. What's the matter, eldest nephew?"
"That's it. I'm getting married next Saturday. Do you have time to come over?" Yu Mingyuan asked.
"Oh, this is a good thing! Congratulations, Mingyuan. But I am... too busy with work and can't get away." The other party paused and said, "If you do this, you can send the address to my mobile phone later.
, If I have time, I will definitely go there. If I really can’t get a vacation, I will definitely ask someone to go there and help you.”
"Okay, okay, Uncle Han, I'll send you the address later!"
"Okay, go ahead and send it!"
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore, just go about your business!"
"Goodbye!"
After saying that, the two ended the call, and Yu Mingyuan wiped the sweat from his face tiredly.
Since the death of his father Yu Jinrong, Yu Mingyuan has actually been deliberately maintaining the relationship between his family, but even though he works hard, he never forgets to give gifts to those important people during festivals, birthdays of elders, and weddings and funerals, but this way
It still cannot stop the trend of many relationships slowly weakening.
The idea of people leaving for tea is clearly reflected in this society. Take Uncle Han for example. Yu Jinrong took good care of him when he was working in District 1, but now he has forgotten the name of his old boss’s son. Just now he was talking on the phone
Most of the words spoken there are just excuses.
Some people may think that An Jia has a lot of energy, and Yu Mingyuan is Yu Zhen's nephew and the president of the Kiwanis Club, so they should be friends with him, but this is actually useless to most people.
Because Anjia's energy does not mean Yu Mingyuan's energy. As for organizations such as associations, before they become truly big, they are of little use to many big bosses, because low-level organizations like Long Cheng can easily
A lot.
The reason why Yu Mingyuan frantically contacted his previous relationship was mainly due to two considerations. First, Yu Zhen instructed him to make the wedding scene as grand as possible and invite more celebrities. Second, Yu Mingyuan did not want to show cowardice in front of the Wen family.
I want to show off my social connections.
Yu Mingyuan has been very busy these days, making himself very tired, but marriage is a happy event after all, and he enjoys it.
"Dip Lingling!"
The phone rang, and Yu Mingyuan immediately pressed the answer button: "Hello? Xiaorou!"
"Come to the new house! My second aunt and others are here and want to see you." Wen Xiaorou's voice sounded.
"Okay, okay, I'll be there soon!" Yu Mingyuan replied.
After hanging up the phone, Yu Mingyuan turned around and rushed to the new house.
…
About half an hour later.
Yu Mingyuan parked the car outside the villa, walked briskly into the courtyard, and went straight to the main hall.
“呲呲……!”
Just when Yu Mingyuan was about to enter, he suddenly heard the sound of rushing water coming from the villa swimming pool.
Yu Mingyuan walked over and looked down, and saw that the water pipe next to the swimming pool was broken and water was draining out. There was a lot of useless cement next to it that had been soaked.
"You guys, these workers are so sloppy!" Yu Mingyuan cursed, walked over and reached out to tighten the main valve of the water pipe.
The new house was being renovated recently, and the yard was a mess. Yu Mingyuan moved the two bags of cement with his feet, turned around, and prepared to return to the living room.
"Xiaorou, are you really ready to marry him?" A middle-aged woman's voice came from the living room.
"Second aunt, why do you ask this? I have gone through all the formalities for coming and sent out invitations, so why is there still time left?" Wen Xiaorou smiled and replied: "You can eat sweets."
"I don't want to eat, it's diabetes!" The middle-aged woman paused and said, "Xiaorou, your dad is too sloppy, and your mom is a careless person! To be honest, if they discuss it with the family, we won't
I will definitely agree to your wedding so early...!"
When Yu Mingyuan heard this, he stopped.
"Why?" Wen Xiaorou asked in confusion.
"You are not from the right family." The middle-aged woman said bluntly: "The Yu family used to be fine, but now... he is not good enough for you! To put it bluntly, your father is in his prime and has been working for a few years, then
You definitely want to fight against the general star. Your uncle also said that as long as the superiors are conferring titles, he will definitely help your father run it! And you, you are going to the Army University for further training, and you will be a school officer when you graduate, right?"
Wen Xiaorou coquettishly replied: "Second aunt, don't say that."
"What does Yu Mingyuan have? Although his uncle is a high-ranking official, he is not his biological father, so what's the use? He himself has no official position in the system. Doing business? Starting an association? In the end, he still works for the power department.
Do you want to serve?" The middle-aged woman sighed: "And I have heard that your father was also influenced by him in some decisions... Sigh, this guy, I guess his motives for marrying you are not pure."
"Second aunt, what are you talking about? I'm so angry!"
"Silly boy! Aren't I doing it for your own good?" The second aunt curled her lips and poked Wen Xiaorou in the forehead: "How many children of high-ranking cadres in the military compound can you find? The career matches, the family background matches! No matter it is
We can support each other in life and career! You said... you find someone... like this... Hey, you will have something to worry about in the future! Your dad will have to work hard too! It's very tiring!"
"Second aunt, I'm serious, we are getting married, you can't stop talking nonsense...!"
"Oh, you kid!"
While the two were talking, Yu Mingyuan deliberately walked around the courtyard, pretending to have just come in from the courtyard gate, raised his head and shouted: "Xiaorou, Second Aunt and the others are here?"
Wen Xiaorou stood up and replied with a happy face: "Mingyuan!"
The second aunt tidied her clothes, put on a professional fake smile on her face, and was not going to say anything more.
…
District 1 New York City.
Father An returned home, sat on the sofa, and looked at the ceiling tiredly.
Yu Zhen walked down from upstairs and asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you? Why didn't you even change your shoes?"
"I'm going to be transferred!" An's father said with his eyes closed.
"Where are you going? The transfer order came down so soon?" Yu Zhen hurriedly walked to the side and asked.
"The order is on the table, take a look!" An's father replied.
Yu Zhen reached out and picked up the order, glanced down, and asked with a very surprised expression: "Let you be the military commander? Go to Dragon City? Who the hell came up with this bad idea!!"
"We held meetings and argued all afternoon, but in the end we couldn't do anything about it!" An's father sighed.
"Can't it be reversed?" Yu Zhen asked.
"The transfer order has been issued, why should we reverse it?"
"...You seem to be right in urging Mingyuan and Wen Xiaorou to get married!" Yu Zhen sighed with emotion.