After hearing her grandfather's words, Zhou Yan was slightly startled, then her face turned red again, and she said angrily: "Grandpa..."
"Okay, okay, do whatever you want, I won't force you!" Mr. Zhou said softly.
But Mr. Song became anxious: "Yan'er, you have to think about it, this guy Lun is very capable. If you don't learn from him, if you miss this village, you won't have this shop!"
Zhou Yan was a little hesitant when he heard the words, but Mr. Zhou said displeased: "I said, Old Song, you just don't have good intentions. Yan'er won't learn if she doesn't want to learn. Why should I listen to your arrangements?"
Mr. Song was suddenly speechless and couldn't say any more.
On the contrary, Zhou Yan's heart was filled with excitement, and she had been secretly wondering what kind of extraordinary skills Feilun had.
However, the actions of Song Lao and Zhou Lao to get close to Feilun were interpreted differently in the eyes of the officials.
"Wow, who is that kid? So fierce!"
"That's right, Mr. Zhou seems to want to push Sister Yanzi to him!"
"Keep your voice down, who would dare to ask for Sister Yanzi's strength?"
"Some people don't dare to dare you, and from my point of view, Mr. Song seemed to be helping with the matchmaking just now, but it seems that the boy is not very interested!"
"How did you tell?"
"If he was interested, he wouldn't run away with those foreign girls!"
"Maybe they will give up their seats on their own initiative..."
"It's unlikely. No one who came up to say hello occupied the magpie's nest. The boy must have been tired of hearing it, so he just found an excuse to avoid it!"
"So, he dares not even give Mr. Zhou and Song the face?"
"That's not a problem. But it's possible to decline politely."
"That's awesome enough..."
Just when a group of yamen were pretending to be experts and analyzing and inferring Feilun's behavior, several of the female yamen who had high self-esteem went to Feilun together. Apparently they planned to get to know him shamelessly.
But as luck would have it, the convoy that picked up the bride had arrived at Xiaochun Garden at this time, and the wedding was officially ready. How could Feilun still have the mood to pay attention to the group of women in the office, and took Qiao Lengdie and the other girls directly to the outside of the hall.
Went to welcome Fei's father and Fei's mother.
Soon, Feilun saw Fei's father, who was dressed like a housekeeper, and then Fei's mother. Finally, there were newcomers Song Lei and Fei Meijun, who looked glamorous but were ordered around like puppets.
The next set of procedures is basically a fixed pattern. With the help of the best man and bridesmaid, Song Lei and Meijun followed the rules and completed the ceremony. The ceremony was completed with the applause and noise of the guests.
When Song Fude and his wife, Fei's father and Fei's mother, all took their seats after being humble and courteous, the wedding banquet was officially started. Of course, the guests who came today were all well-known, and there was a giant Buddha like Secretary Song in charge.
It won't lead to drinking and making a scene.
Song Lei was even smarter, and even hired a waiter to pour the wine. For guests with lower status, he would have the waiter drink on his behalf. Often, even after the table was served, he couldn't even take two sips.
Some people may think that he is taking advantage of his status as secretary-general to get Qiao, but if you think about it carefully, if Song Fude retreats or falls, regardless of whether Song Lei gives face today, by then I am afraid that none of the guests will
You look so good today. This is what is called when people leave and the tea cools down, the tree falls and the hozens disperse!
Since Song Fude was present, the seats where the guests sat were also very particular. Who was at the main table and who was at the surrounding tables were all arranged in advance.
With Feilun's reputation as a junior relative, even if Fei's father and Fei's mother looked at him differently, he would not be able to sit at the main table. After all, except for Song Fude and his wife, Fei's father and Fei's mother, the rest were sitting at the main table.
They are some old men, such as Mr. Song and Mr. Zhou. You must know that Mr. Zhou is Lei Yishuang's uncle and the biological brother of Song Lei's grandmother. He can also be regarded as the elder of the man's family.
In fact, the ancestors of the Zhou family had contributed to the war of resistance and national salvation, and had settled in the capital since the founding of the People's Republic of China. In those war-torn times, all families with better economic conditions liked to raise more children, and Lei Yishuang's mother was the second in line among her generation.
, there is an elder brother above, and the youngest of the two brothers below is Mr. Zhou.
However, because some of the wedding invitations are casual invitations, that is, the kind of posts that do not have specific invitees on them, the seat arrangement is not absolute. Except for the main table and the seven or eight banquet tables near the main table, it is stipulated who should sit in which seat.
In addition, the banquets on the outside are basically similar to running water seats, and anyone who comes can sit down.
So, Feilun, who couldn't sit at the main table, took a few girls to the outermost side table and sat down. He took some quiet time, casually said a few words, dismissed a few women from the Yamen who came up to chat, and greeted Qiao Leng.
Die Aisha and the others were eating and drinking alone.
Just when Feilun and the others were almost 70 to 80% full after eating, Fei Meijun and Song Lei both came over.
"I said, uncle, why are you here? No wonder I can't find you at the table over there..."
Feilun chuckled and said: "There are too many parties over there, and I can't even think about having a good meal, so I just came here... How about it? You haven't been fed much, have you?"
Song Lei smiled coquettishly upon hearing this, passed the wine glass to Feilun's nose, and said, "Smell it!"
In fact, Feilun already knew that the thing in Song Lei's cup was not wine, but he sniffed it deliberately and said in surprise: "Soda water?"
"No... otherwise even if no one dares to flatter me in front of my father, with so many tables down, I still have to turn over!" After saying that, Song Lei and Feilun looked at each other and laughed tacitly.
After laughing, Feilun saw that Meijun and the young couple were both here, so he simply asked: "Oh, by the way, have you decided where to go for your honeymoon? Do you want me to help you make arrangements?"
Song Lei and Fei Meijun looked at each other after hearing this and said, "Brother, we haven't thought about this yet. We can only wait until the second wedding in the capital on the 7th is over!"
Feilun was a little unhappy when he heard about the second wedding, but it was decided by the elders of Song Lei's family, and Fei's parents agreed, so it was hard for him to say anything.
"Okay, anyway, tell me where you want to go for your honeymoon. If it's the United States or Europe, then you two don't need to book a hotel, I'll arrange it for you!"
Song Lei and Mei Jun were both a little surprised when they heard what Feilun said. Seeing this, Xilin even took the opportunity to say: "I suggest you go to the United States..." Before he could finish his words, Feilun glared at him evilly and quickly shut up angrily.
After Feilun glared at Xilin, he then thought about it. There had been a lot of things going on recently. He might be running around, and he might not be able to receive text messages from Meijun and his wife in some places he went. He immediately said: "Paris, give me your business card."
Give them one."
"Ah?" Xilin was a little stunned when he heard this, "Oh, oh, okay!" With that, he quickly took out a business card and stuffed it into Fei Meijun's hand.
"Meijun, if my phone can't get through then, call her!" Feilun said, getting vaccinated, "Anyway, you can go anywhere for your honeymoon, but don't go to Africa!"
Fei Meijun heard this and said coquettishly: "Brother, Africa is so hot and the transportation is not convenient. Why did Lei Zi and I go there?"
These words made Feilun stunned. He had forgotten that today is not the era of developed information in his previous life. Many newlyweds went to strange places in order to be new and different.
There are even people who have been trafficked.
"Okay, okay, just remember to call me when you decide where to go!"
"Don't worry, uncle, I will give you a call. Maybe Meijun and I will go to HK to bother you!"
After hearing this, Fearon did not disclose the current problem of terrorists, but said: "Hong Kong Island is also fine, but it is too close to Heron Island, it doesn't feel like a honeymoon!"
"Can't we go to Hong Kong Island and then fly somewhere else for our honeymoon?" Fei Meijun said charmingly.
"That's okay too!"
At this time, Song Lei changed the subject and said: "Brother, do you plan to attend Meijun and I's wedding in the capital?"
"Yes, I decided to participate!"
"Then why don't you fly to the capital with us tomorrow afternoon?"
"That's not necessary!" Feilun waved his hand, "I have already booked a flight for tonight. I have to stop by to see a friend then, so I won't be with you!"
"That's fine, that's fine!"
………
After attending Mr. Perfect's wedding, Feilun and his girls rushed back to Banpingge Villa. As soon as he drove near his villa, he saw a few sneaky guys on the roadside. One of them was still muttering:
"This is clearly what was displayed that day! Damn it, how could the signal disappear again? This is the third time!"
Although Feilun was far away in the car, he could still hear the man's words clearly. The key was that the sneaky guy spoke in Japanese, so Feilun couldn't help but listen.
When the Land Rover stopped on the side of the road, the Japanese who was thinking casually trotted up to me and greeted him politely in fluent Chinese: "Hello, sir, do you live near here?"
"
Fei Lun rolled his eyes immediately. He had parked the car at the entrance of the courtyard on purpose just now to lure Xiao Japanese over to ask, but he didn't expect that Xiao Japanese would ask such a stupid question, so he said: "You don't know how to do it yourself.
Guess?"
When the little Japanese with a mustache heard this, he was stunned at first, and then said with a hesitant expression: "Sir, so you live here, that's good, I have a few questions to ask you.
one time!"
Feren chuckled and said, "You can ask for advice, but I may not answer!"
An imperceptible glare flashed through the mustache's eyes when he heard this, but he still couldn't help but said angrily, "Does anyone often pass by here?"
Feilun said: "It depends on the time. There are basically no people during the day. After all, the villa area is meant to be quiet. However, there is a small mountain col and woods a few hundred meters along this trail. The environment is quite good.
Many people go there morning and evening to exercise and walk..."
"Is there such a thing?" The Eight-Character Hu was very unhappy when he heard this, and his face darkened, because it was evening when he discovered that the coordinates reappeared that day.
"Sir, what's wrong? You don't seem to be looking well?"