Three days later, it was the official day of Du Jinshi's wedding.
Early in the morning, Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen took Chen Xia and Yang Fei'er into Li Qiming and Gao Jianjun's car and drove straight to Du Jinshi's new house.
Du Jinshi has no foundation in Chengdu, but Li Qiming and Gao Jianjun are very powerful. They arranged the hotel and the convoy for the wedding. The convoy was well arranged and the main wedding car was a Rolls Royce.
, and then followed by a few supercars and thirty luxury cars priced under a million, so you have to earn a lot of face.
In the new house, all the relatives of the Du family came, especially Du Jinshi's parents, whose faces were beaming with joy and their mouths basically never closed. The Du family could not see Du Jinshi's sadness, all they could see was his wedding.
At the same time, he was very happy that Du Jinshi could find a rich and beautiful wife in the city.
"Oh, isn't this Lao Xiang's mistress, here she is?" Du Jinshi's father was wearing a brand new suit and a bright red tie, with a cow-lick hairstyle on his head. He looked very festive.
Xiang Que took the cigarette from his hand with a bared smile and said, "Uncle Du, are you happy today?"
"I'm happy, I'm happy. I've never been so happy in my life. This kid is finally getting ahead and doing something serious."
In the rural areas of Northeast China, the only reason to evaluate whether a young man is stable and sensible is when he will get married and what kind of wife he is looking for.
Undoubtedly, Du Jinshi married Leng Ruoqing. From the Du family's point of view, it was obviously a matter of honoring the ancestors, especially since the wedding was very grand and appropriate.
In Northeastern terms, it means always having face.
At around nine o'clock in the morning, the wedding car convoy set off from the new house and drove towards Leng Ruoqing's home.
It was half an hour later when the motorcade arrived. The Rolls-Royce parked at the door. Du Jinshi, holding a large bunch of flowers and wearing an Armani suit with a smile on his face, was surrounded by people and walked into the Leng family. At this time, the Leng family
Those who came were all close relatives and some of them were Leng Ruoqing’s besties and friends.
According to normal customs, it is certain to block the door to prevent the groom from entering. There are also some normal etiquette. Before the wedding, Du Jin had already greeted Leng Ruoqing's parents. He thought
Everything will go according to normal procedures.
But what he didn't expect was that after he came to the Leng family, all the etiquette and procedures that had been discussed disappeared, because Leng Ruoqing's parents said in the morning that everything should be kept simple, which saved all these things.
It was very easy to see the bride's face, and he saw her without any effort, but Du Jinshi was not so relaxed, and his face was obviously a little stiff.
The relatives of the Du family who followed behind were also very embarrassed, especially Du Jinshi's parents, who were originally in high spirits. They also noticed at this time that the in-laws seemed a little out of sorts.
Leng Ruoqing rubbed his face and said, "Don't worry about these red tapes. You are marrying me and I am marrying you. Let's not care about other people's opinions. What matters is whether we live a good life or not, right?"
Du Jinshi hummed, suddenly bent down and picked up Leng Ruoqing, and then strode towards the door: "Yes, just see if your man can give you a face."
Du Jinshi hugged Leng Ruoqing and ran away. Leng Ruoqing's parents still looked a little dull. Although they had accepted the wedding, they obviously had not yet accepted Du Jinshi.
On the contrary, Leng Rao took the initiative to say hello when he saw Xiang Que, especially Leng Ruofeng who came over and said hello politely.
"Mr. Leng, have you ever heard of a saying?" Xiang Que said to Leng Rao with a smile on his face.
"What words?"
Xiang Que laughed and said: "Thirty years to Hedong and thirty years to Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty."
After Xiang Que finished speaking, he strode out. Leng Rao's expression was a little stiff. Leng's mother snorted and said, "Where can a country bumpkin from a rural area in Northeast China go to talk about thirty years later?"
Leng Rao suddenly sighed: "Indeed, you can't say too much, and you can't do too much."
After picking up the bride, the motorcade began to drive towards the hotel.
In the car, Chen Xia leaned on Xiang Que and said, "My dad has arrived in Chengdu. He just got off the plane and is rushing here from the airport."
Xiang Que blinked his witty little eyes and said in a low voice, "Is it appropriate to trouble my father-in-law so much?"
Obviously, what Chen Xia said about Chen Sanjin coming here on business was purely casual. In recent years, Chen Sanjin has only focused on the general direction of the Baoxin Department, and he has basically not participated in some business matters.
When Chen Sanjin came to Chengdu, he was called by Chen Xia to support his appearance.
"If you feel sorry, on the day you marry me, I also want you to hold me all the way from home like you did just now."
Xiang Que put his arm around her shoulders and said, "I can hold you forever."
The motorcade arrived at the hotel an hour later, and the group began to walk toward the hotel's wedding banquet hall. After the groom, bride, and relatives and friends of the Du family arrived, no one from the Leng family came.
Leng Ruoqing gritted his teeth and looked angry, but he had no other choice.
Xiang Que, Li Qiming and Gao Jianjun were standing outside the hall smoking cigarettes. The wedding was scheduled to be late for half an hour before the Leng family came out of the elevator and left calmly.
Gao Jianjun frowned and said: "Leng Rao has been very good at business all his life. How come he is confused about the marriage of his children and has no vision at all?"
Li Qiming patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't talk about him. Didn't that Li Chaoren from Hong Kong make the same mistake when it comes to his son's marriage? When he has a child, he says nothing and won't let anyone come in. This
This kind of thing has nothing to do with people’s structure and vision, it’s purely the parents’ heart that is at work.”
Gao Jianjun curled his lips and said: "I really don't know where the Leng family will put their faces later."
At this time, Leng Rao's family walked to the door of the banquet hall and exchanged a few words with Gao Jianjun. The elevator door behind them suddenly opened, and a group of people walked out of it. The leader was about forty years old, with his hands behind his back and his head raised.
A look of prosperous times.
"Wow!" Several people looked at him, because the aura of this man was too tyrannical.
"Why is he here?" Gao Jianjun whispered.
Leng Rao was even more surprised. He didn't react at all when the other party came over.
Lin Jiang walked straight to Xiang Que and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm not late, am I? Has Comrade Xiao Du's wedding started yet?"
Xiang Que grinned and said, "Just in time, it's time to eat."
"How about some drinks later?" After Lin Jiang greeted Xiang Que twice, he turned to look at Gao Jianjun and Leng Rao and said, "My little one is getting married. Isn't it rude for me to come?"
Leng Rao was a little stunned for a while. In terms of reputation, he was not as famous as Lin Jiang, and in terms of wealth, he was not as big as the other party. He had met Lin Jiang a few times but had no contact with him, which made it clear that the other party was not here for him.
Lin Jiang is Sichuan's Paoge. His status in Chengdu is just like Du Yuesheng's status in Shanghai. Leng Rao and this person have to look up.
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