The largest Kunpeng Hall in the Lianhu Hotel was booked, and the venue was packed with more than a thousand people.
All the energy companies in the Kote mining area sent representatives. It was not convenient for City Lord Lu to attend such an occasion, but he also sent his secretary to attend.
Not to mention Hex and Romanda, almost all the senior executives except Su Yuan were present.
"Dear guests, leaders, gentlemen, ladies, hello everyone!" the master of ceremonies began his speech: "On this beautiful day, in this warm and romantic time, we gather together to welcome Mr. Whitestone
The union with Ms. Luna! This is a romance that spans twenty-six years, this is a love that spans eleven light years..."
Chen silently drank wine, and Zheng Qiuhong held his hand.
The master of ceremonies told a long story.
Yesterday, Lao Bai told the wedding company about his experience with Luna. Twelve writers worked hard all night to retain most of it, artistically processed a small part and handed the manuscript to the emcee.
As the master of ceremonies said, the relationship between the two spanned twenty-six springs and autumns and eleven light years. If the first column of the mother star's resistance army had not been completely wiped out and Chen Banshan died in the battle, the wedding would have been held at least twenty years earlier.
When the host mentioned that Chen Banshan died in battle and Lao Bai retired to raise the orphans of his comrades, and was unable to determine the future, let alone give Luna an answer, many sentimental female guests shed tears.
Fortunately...the two finally came together.
"...After experiencing countless ups and downs, passing through the curtain of war, and crossing the smoke of history, the two newlyweds finally achieved success in the year of knowing their destiny! Invite the bride and groom to enter!"
The curtain opened, and Lao Bai, with dyed black hair and a crisp suit, held Luna across the red carpet and walked towards the center of the auditorium with his head held high.
Luna was wearing a snow-white wedding dress, but maybe it was due to the influence of the shimmering medicine, her face was dark red.
The pastor who had just been transferred from Levin City yesterday was waiting for the two of them with a Bible in his hand.
Finally, the two came to the priest.
The pastor held the Bible in his hand with a solemn expression.
"Whitestone, will you marry Luna?"
"Yes I do!"
"Whether she is poor or rich, healthy or unwell, are you willing to be with her forever?"
"Yes I do!"
"To form a family with Ms. Luna, you must take care of your wife with gentleness and patience, respect her, love her, and live with her only. Love her family as yours and do your duty as a husband.
Are you willing to promise to do this in front of God and everyone for the rest of your life?"
"Yes I do!"
The priest turned to look at Luna.
"Luna, will you marry Whitestone?"
"I do."
"Whether he is poor or rich, healthy or unwell, are you willing to be with him forever?"
"Yes I do."
Luna's voice was choked up.
"When you start a family with Mr. Whitestone, you must take care of your husband with dignity and dignity, respect him, love him, and live with him alone. Love his family as yours and do your duty as a wife.
Are you willing to promise to do this in front of God and everyone for the rest of your life?"
"I would like to..."
Luna burst into tears.
"I declare that Mr. Whitestone and Ms. Luna are officially married! Amen!"
There was a round of applause.
Cheering, noisy.
No one heard the news that Xu Rushi, the governor of the Central and Northern Region, had been assassinated and was playing on the big screen outside the venue.
Thirty-six cannon salutes were fired.
Colors and flowers filled the sky like raindrops.
On the other side...more than a hundred kilometers away, the orange-purple fire was as charming as the colorful gun salute.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
"I'm very sorry, this interstellar voyage is cancelled."
Xilou stared blankly at the navigation notice on the big screen.
"Why?! Why is it cancelled? I have something urgent to do when I go back to Russia! Hundreds of billions of transactions! Can your company afford this loss and responsibility!?!" A middle-aged man carrying a briefcase was saying
Roaring at the top of his lungs at the ticket inspector: "The spaceship is right outside! Why don't you let us board the ship?!"
"I'm very sorry. We also received a short notice to urgently close the civil aviation entrance of Ross Star. If you are really anxious, you can choose to change your ticket. If you feel that it has caused you losses, you can apply for a refund or sue the company. Please don't
Making loud noises in the waiting room.”
"You fucking..."
The middle-aged man wanted to say something more, but the security guard on the side came up and dragged him away.
Xilou's eyes were full of confusion.
Why does the fly door close?
There was no warning at all, it was too sudden...ap
She thought about it for a moment, then went forward and asked the person who was inspecting it softly: "Excuse me, why did the flying door suddenly close?"
"Notified above, no comment."
Xilou responded with a disappointed look on his face.
Perhaps no one wanted to see the girl's loss, so the inspection personnel whispered to the west building: "I heard that there is going to be a war on Rose Star again, so we closed the flying gate to ensure safety."
"fight?"
"Okay, okay, go back quickly." The inspector waved his hand: "If you refund the ticket, the price difference will be refunded."
"Thank you…"
Xilou held on to the tickets very tightly.
Fighting? Chen Mo, you must pay attention to safety...
"dad!"
When Su Yuan answered the phone, he was wearing a Bluetooth headset. The sound did not shock or perforate his eardrums.
Rubbing his ears, Su Yuan was a little unhappy.
"Leilei, how can you be so rude? What's wrong?"
"Did you know Ross was going to war?"
"Yeah, I heard something."
"I heard from my classmates that Zhongbei is going to fight. Chen Mo, he..."
"Chen Mo is no longer in the Corps a long time ago, don't worry."
"Dad! If there is a war between Central and Northern China, I can't think of a second reason except that the Yi Nenghui wants to attack the new mining area. But the Yi Nenghui also has to worry about the Corps Federation, and it is impossible to directly send troops to attack the central and northern regions! So they are most likely to
What they do is to support a group of gangsters who are close to them, launch a revolution, and kill the current Governor's Mansion. As a pioneer of mining and a direct descendant of the Governor's Mansion, Chen Mo will be at the forefront of the conflict!"
Su Yuan was a little surprised that his daughter saw things so clearly.
But at this juncture, Hex's role is minimal.
Chen Mo…
"Well, you're right."
"Dad, Chen Mo is in a very dangerous situation now. We need to help him."
"The friction between the Governor's Palace and the Yi Neng Society is beyond our control. All we can do is pray for him."
"But, what if, what if the Governor's Mansion loses? Will Chen Mo be doomed?"
Su Yuan thought for a long time.
"Leilei, what I want you to learn is nuclear energy, not current affairs politics."
"dad!"
Su Yuan sighed.
"Factional disputes, to put it bluntly, are nothing more than a struggle for political resources and production resources. How can there be any such thing as eradication? If we really want to cut off all the loser's wings, the losing side will definitely fight to the death, and even if the winning side wins, it will be a miserable victory.
, such a victory is worthless."
"Um...is that so?"
"Well, just concentrate on your studies."
Su Yuanyuan hung up the phone.
Closed his eyes.
In fact, he didn't say the second half of the sentence.
"Victors also need to kill chickens to scare monkeys..."
