Wu Xiaole and I's wedding was held in the VIP main room of the Aston Waikiki Beachfront Hotel. My right-hand man, who is also the executive CEO of the Cheap Destroyer Group, Li Te, was in charge to welcome guests from all walks of life.
In the church, the pastor skillfully read the Western-style rhetoric. He was wearing a satin-textured black and white coat and looked very authoritative. His big blue eyes were shining, and he did not look like a pious Lord.
I didn’t understand English, and Xiao Yueyue only understood a little bit. When thousands of white pigeons were released outside on time, the pastor winked anxiously and made gestures with his hands - later I found out that he meant Xiao Yueyue and me.
Exchange rings.
Having misunderstood the pastor's consciousness, I reached out and gently hugged Xiao Yueyue's tender waist. With the church bells ringing and the white doves flying over the lawn, flying over Jesus and flying over the love, I kissed Xiaoyue.
The moon's rosy lips. Her face is red, her eyes are moist with tears, and they are overflowing with happiness; this is a moment that belongs to her, although it also belongs to me, but I hope it belongs more to her, because I love her more than me -
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The pastor's eyes turned red. I repeatedly misunderstood his consciousness and made him look like a clown. In fact, Americans are quite like clowns when they are angry. I saw Lao Maozi's circus once when I was a child. They dressed up as clowns and they were indeed like us in China.
No one can compare.
"What the hell, do you understand my consciousness..." The pastor was so anxious that he choked out a few words in Japanese.
I had no time to talk to him and continued to kiss my bride. The pastor finally cried. The tears flowing from his big blue eyes seemed to be blue. Why was he crying? I initially thought he was moved by the romance between me and Xiao Yueyue.
; Later I thought he was doing it for his Lord: the man hanging on the cross; later I found out that he was crying because I broke his record of many years - after he finished praying, the newlyweds put on their rings.
record of.
I still ignored the tearful blue eyes. He had stopped crying and was praying to his Lord with his hands clasped together. I didn’t know what he was praying for, but I had my plan - The Blue Sky
I bought the Xing diamond from Africa specifically for Xiao Yueyue. As for how much it cost, it doesn't matter. I bought thousands of acres of mines there, not just for the diamonds, but also for other purposes...
Wu Xiaole looked a little more excited when she put on the ring. She knew that this moment belonged to her, and she would belong to me from now on.
"Brother, I feel so happy..." Xiao Yueyue said as she wiped the tears from her eyes.
"You will be happier," I picked up Xiao Yueyue and walked to our carriage. The pastor made the sign of the cross to us, looking very pious. Americans are professional, and I like them for that. They don't care about anything.
fool.
Although Xiao Yueyue said that riding in a carriage is enough, it is so romantic, and there is no need to use useless clichés; but who told me to be Chinese? Besides, my aunt has repeatedly asked me not to be too plain, so I think I will just do it, so
Xiao Yueyue and I walked slowly in front of the carriage to the VIP main hall of the Aston Waikiki Beach Hotel, followed by ten Mercedes-Benzes, ten BMWs, ten 2013 new Mercedes-Benzes, and ten
1 Ferrari, 10 Porsches, 10 BYDs, sorry, they were lost; it was because BYD’s shareholder, Lao Ba, let me use their cars, hey... who asked me to buy a lunch with Lao Ba, who knows?
We hit it off immediately, and he insisted on letting me advertise this car. Forget it, it's just a favor.
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I opened the carriage door for Xiao Yueyue, held her hand and came down. We entered the hall arm in arm. There were many people in the hall, including ambassadors from various countries to the United States, political, business, literary and sports celebrities from all walks of life, and of course a certain country.
Relevant personnel of relevant departments, and their relevant family members and related relatives...
After a warm welcome, Xiao Yueyue and I went on stage under the auspices of Li Te. After the same sensational speech, the reception began elegantly with the accompaniment of a top band invited from Los Angeles - I
Xiao Yueyue and I were happy to have some leisure time, but the round of social events made it hard for us to stay distracted. We finally stayed up until 6pm. The celebration party at Aston Waikiki Beach officially started, and the guests went out in an orderly manner.
Main hall, go to the beach to continue having fun.
At this time, my aunt and other wives came over, and I asked them to take Xiao Yueyue to tidy up. I said to my aunt, "Don't worry about me, go help your sister get some clothes and change into something comfortable."
"Well - you should sit down and rest for a while, and then we can go to the beach together when we come out later." After the auntie finished speaking, she took Xiao Yueyue and the others to the inner hall to sort out their clothes.
I thought I could take a good rest and drink a few sips of red wine to moisten my throat. But as soon as I poured the red wine, a relevant person with parted hair and a shiny face came to me and greeted me as he walked.
His belly is like a sumo wrestler, his height is like a big man, his smile is like Lianying, and his tone is like my grandson——
"Hey, Grandpa Zhang, it's time for you. I'm going to say hello to you..." The person concerned was about to bow down as he said this. He thought that I would stop him to save face, but he didn't know that I would not help him.
I didn't even move my eyelids.
The relevant officer squatted down in embarrassment and pulled over the companion he had brought from China for a trip. In his words, he was a comrade who worked in the morning and evening.
I looked at this comrade, a female comrade, and I thought to myself, oh, she’s quite pretty, and I thought, isn’t this nonsense? Among the relevant comrades from the relevant departments brought out by these relevant personnel, who can’t be beautiful?
Look at the person in front of me, who has a low eyebrow and is fawning over me like a g. You know, these people are the best in the country. Look, let’s see what he wants to do with me...
"I'm talking about Mr. Zhang, let's have a conversation here..." The person concerned wanted to invite me to a deserted area on the rooftop to come and talk.
"That's all," I said coldly, "If you fart, let it go!"
The relevant officer glared at the concerned female comrade from the relevant department he had brought with him and said, "Why don't you get out of here? Didn't you see that I was talking to Mr. Zhang?" After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped the concerned female comrade in the face.
I know that this slap was meant for me. He slapped no one else but me. He wanted to prove to me his power, his authority, that he was a relevant person, and if I dared to do anything to him, I
What can you do to him? Even in the United States, he will hit whoever he wants. If he is in China, he will kill whoever he wants. Do you understand? The surname is Zhang, do you understand you Zhang Haonan!
In fact, I don't have to do anything. I only need to cough to kill the person concerned. Even now, when a stranger approaches me within ten meters of me, there are more than a dozen guns aiming in the dark.
He - looking at his head, his chest, his hands, his legs, and the short black penis under his fat belly, near the swollen prostate.
But I didn't want to cause any trouble on my wedding day, but I couldn't help it. When I saw the satisfied expression on his face when he hit the woman, a fire burst out in my heart, and the fire grew stronger and stronger.
The fever got worse and worse, until I suddenly stood up, facing the relevant personnel in front of me, I raised my leg and gave it a big kick——
"Snapped!"
The red wine glass in the hands of the person concerned was kicked to pieces by me.