It’s nearly ten o’clock in the morning, Pujiang No. 1 Club.
Although the wedding convoy is still on the way, the viewing platform of the club is already busy.
On the left and right sides of the entrance to the viewing platform, a long table was set up for guests to sign in.
Compared to the deserted sign-in area for female guests on the right, there are already ten or twenty people lining up at the sign-in area for male guests on the left. Fang Yu and Zhao Fang led Xiaoxue, and Zeng Yan warmly received them.
Dr. Hong Ye, a cardiopulmonary surgeon who was promoted to chief physician in September, signed his name on the sign-in book and handed a thick red envelope to Zhao Fang.
Then he carried another jar to the sign-in table.
"Dr. Hong, what is this?" Fang Yu asked doubtfully.
Hong Ye chuckled and said: "This is the Tai Sui I got from a friend by chance some time ago."
"This product has the effect of improving immunity and prolonging life. Dr. Yu knows several masters of traditional Chinese medicine and can ask them to prepare it as a health supplement."
Zhao Fang had already counted the money in the red envelope and recorded it in the gift book while saying: "Doctor Hong, gift of two thousand yuan!"
Fang Yu knew the approximate value of Tai Sui and persuaded him: "Dr. Hong, you also know that Dr. Yu has made it clear that gifts worth more than 10,000 will not be accepted."
"Tai Sui is a precious Chinese medicinal material. It seems to be quite heavy. It must be worth more than 10,000 yuan."
Hong Ye said with a smile: "My Tai Sui came from a friend, and the other party charged a friendly price of 10,000 yuan."
"Look, this is a formal invoice."
Fang Yu looked at the invoice displayed by the other party and was speechless. This was to deceive a two-year-old child.
However, Fang Yu also knew that this kind of thing should not be taken seriously, so he could only accept the gift for Yu Zhiming with a smile.
Hong Ye left, and a middle-aged man with a crew cut behind him quickly stepped forward and placed a heavy rattan basket on the sign-in table.
Fang Yu looked at the unfamiliar man and asked with a smile: "Hello, please show me your invitation!"
The crew-cut man quickly replied: "Hello, I don't have an invitation. I just came to congratulate Dr. Yu on his wedding."
When Fang Yu heard what he said, she felt embarrassed: "I'm really sorry. There are too many guests today. If there are no invitations, it would be difficult to entertain them, and I can't accept gifts."
The crew-cut man waved his hands one after another and said: "No need to entertain, no need to entertain, I just came over to say my blessings."
"My gift is not something expensive. It is a pomegranate specially sent from my hometown. It is considered a specialty of my hometown."
"It's big and round, with plump grains like rubies. It's sour and sweet. I wish Dr. Yu a long life together and many children and good fortune."
After saying this, the flat-headed man turned around and left.
Fang Yu quickly shouted: "Please stay and leave your name!"
The crew-cut man raised his hand and waved it, and said as he walked: "I came here just to express my feelings and thank Dr. Yu for his previous help. There is no need for Dr. Yu to know my name."
As soon as the crew-cut man finished speaking, seven or eight people in the queue came to the sign-in table and placed the gifts they had brought on it.
These people all said that they came here to express their feelings and thank Dr. Yu for his help or life-saving grace while taking advantage of Dr. Yu's wedding.
These people said a few words of blessing one after another, and left one after another without leaving their names.
Zeng Yan looked at the various gifts that filled the sign-in table, and felt a surge of excitement and pride.
"I will study hard and strive to become a good doctor with patient care and superb medical skills like my uncle."
Fang Yu smiled and said: "Zeng Yan, you can definitely do it. But now you need to do a good job of signing in the guests."
"You still need to get someone over to help, otherwise there will be a long queue when there are more guests..."
After some phone calls, Yu Xinyue, Jiang Ge, Shen Yiyi, Ding Ye, Duan Yi, Jian Qin, Yuan Zuolin, Yuan Youlin and others rushed over to help.
They formed four groups, with three people in each group. One person was responsible for reception, one person was responsible for counting and recording the gifts, and one person was responsible for registering and placing the gifts.
As the male guests who arrived were divided into four rows to sign in, the efficiency was greatly improved.
Zeng Yan was in a group with Duan Yi and Jian Qin. She was mainly responsible for labeling the gifts for easy inspection later, and moving them to the open space behind them and placing them properly...
While busy, Zeng Yan suddenly heard an unbelievable surprise from a man...
"It's you! It's really you!"
"I've found you!"
Zeng Yan, who was writing gift tags with her head down, didn't pay attention until a gust of wind came.
She looked up and saw a handsome young man very close to him who was so excited that he seemed speechless.
The other party's face looked somewhat familiar.
The next moment, Zeng Yan reacted.
Oops, isn't this guy the same guy that my uncle solemnly warned her to be wary of some time ago, who posted high-dollar missing person advertisements?
What's your name? Zeng Yan forgot it for a moment.
"Hello, my name is Zou Lang."
Zou Lang stammered his name, and the next moment he regained his ability to speak, and said quickly: "This may be the first time you have seen me, but it is not the first time I have seen you."
"Forty-seven days ago, at 6:20 pm, I briefly met you on the subway."
"That meeting made my heart skip a beat. When I mustered up the courage to ask for your contact information, you got off the subway. In my hurry, I only had time to take a picture of your back as you got off the train."
Zou Lang looked like an innocent young man, with red cheeks, and said: "That miss made me forget about food and drink. I tried my best to find you and posted missing person advertisements everywhere, but there was no response."
"Just when I was desperate, God actually allowed me to meet you here. This really fulfills that sentence. You can't find anything even if you break through iron shoes. It doesn't take any effort to get here."
Zou Lang asked cautiously: "Um, can I know your name and contact information?"
Zeng Yan waited patiently for him to finish, and said with a hint of alienation in her politeness: "Thank you for your appreciation of me. I am a second-year clinical medicine student at Jiaotong University School of Medicine."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "My ambition is to be a doctor with superb medical skills. My main task now is to study and I will not consider other messy things."
Zou Lang looked at Zeng Yan with a dazed look on his face and said, "It doesn't matter, I can wait. I forgot to tell you, my family is an agent and salesperson for high-precision medical equipment."
"I am also half a member of the medical circle. You and I will definitely have something in common."
Zeng Yan rolled her eyelids and asked in a different direction: "Whose guest are you from?"
Zou Lang replied: "On the woman's side, my dad brought me here to let me get to know more medical seniors."
"Who are you and Dr. Yu?"
Zeng Yan did not answer, but expelled: "You are the female guest, so don't wait here. Didn't you see that there are already several guests waiting in line?"
At this time, Xiaoxue's voice sounded, "The wedding convoy will arrive in ten minutes. Everyone, be prepared..."
Nearly ten minutes later, dozens of Rolls-Royce Phantoms parked in front of the observation platform.
Yu Zhiming got out of the car first and saw Yu's parents, Yu's mother, eldest sister, second sister, second brother-in-law and other members of the Yu family, as well as hundreds of guests waiting in front.
Yu Zhiming first held his hands in a circle to show respect, then turned around and leaned into the car, carrying Qing Ning out of the car like a princess.
According to the custom in Yu Zhiming's hometown, the bride must enter the new house without touching the floor after getting off the car.
Because the wedding was held on the viewing platform, Yu Zhiming needed to carry Qing Ning to a temporary new room on the fifth floor of the platform.
This short distance of a few dozen meters is not much of a challenge for Yu Zhiming, who has been exercising constantly...
On the roof of the platform, stood the cold-faced Sun Lin, Guan Qiang, and two security personnel protecting the members of the Yu family. In front of them, two yellow-haired young men with bruised noses and swollen faces were lying.
In the open space aside, there are seven or eight plates of firecrackers as thick as a thumb.
"If you don't want your skin to suffer anymore, just tell me honestly, who asked you to come here to throw firecrackers..."