Originally, Cheng Wanci thought that two months would be enough to prepare for a wedding, but who knew that Ji Tingshen's arrangements were all top-notch.
Fortunately, I started preparations very early, otherwise it might not be in time.
What Cheng Wanci has to do is to come up with something.
Half a month later, she and Ji Tingshen flew to Europe and took a set of beautiful wedding photos.
As soon as the two got off the plane, the butler greeted them personally at the airport:
"Young Master, Young Mistress, please come back to my old house."
Ji Tingshen put his arm around Cheng Wanci: "Have the invitations been sent out?"
The butler had an embarrassed look on his face: "No, my relatives have been detained by the old man."
Ji Ting had a look of confusion on his face, this was forcing them to return to the Ji family's old home.
He turned around and asked Cheng Wanci: "Would you like to go back with me? It doesn't matter if you don't go back. I'll handle it."
To be honest, Cheng Wanci didn't want to ruin his mood by meeting Ji Hongen.
Ji Tingshen told Lei Xing: "Send the young lady back and drive slowly."
Cheng Wanci took his mobile phone from his hand and said:
"There's no need to argue with him. If he doesn't want to send us, just draw up a list and send them ourselves."
Ji Ting raised his eyebrows deeply: "It makes sense."
He liked Cheng Wanci's energy that was neither humble nor arrogant, which suited him.
When they arrived at the old house, Ji Hongen indeed had an old face.
Ji Tingshen was about to get married, but his biological father was completely unable to get involved. In the end, he was given the job of sending invitations to relatives of the Ji family. This simply did not take him seriously.
"You still know how to come back?"
Ji Tingshen sat on the chair next to him: "Didn't you ask me to come back?"
"you……"
As soon as Ji Hongen said a word, he was interrupted by Ji Tingshen:
"If you don't want to help send out invitations, I will send them out myself. Don't blame me for not giving face to my relatives if I miss anyone. Anyway, I don't plan to invite those people."
"Bastard!" Ji Hongen's old face turned red with anger: "Those are all relatives who haven't been to the fifth server. How dare you not invite them? What would it sound like if someone spread the word?"
Ji Tingshen said indifferently: "Okay, just send out the invitations as soon as possible. Otherwise, when I get married, no relatives from the Ji family will come. I'm not afraid of embarrassment, but I'm afraid that the ancestors of the Ji family won't agree."
Ji Hongen: "..."
Only then did he realize that he was being led away by his son again. Not only did he not take the opportunity to show off his authority, but the invitation matter was just settled.
Fortunately, the main purpose today is not whether invitations are sent or not.
"Did I tell you not to say anything? If I don't do this, you, President Ji Da, will condescend to come back?"
Ji Ting frowned deeply, it was obvious that he wanted to cause trouble for him.
Now he and Cheng Wanci are inseparable. After a few days, the two of them have not been able to enjoy the world at all, and they don't want to have a house fight with his biological father here.
"Is something wrong?"
Ji Hongen's calm expression softened and he raised his voice: "Xinxin, come out."
As soon as he finished speaking, a girl in a white skirt walked out of the tea room next to her, her head lowered and she looked very reserved.
Ji Tingshen's brows furrowed even more tightly.
Ji Hongen said: "This is a relative from my hometown in Qinghe Town. His name is Ren Xinxin. You played with him when you were a child. I don't know if you remember."
"I don't remember." Ji Ting suppressed his anger and waited for the opponent to show his trump card.
Ren Xinxin: "..."
I obviously just saw him at the end of last month.
Ji Hongen didn't care whether his son remembered it or not, and continued:
"Xinxin is looking for a job after graduating from graduate school. You can arrange a position for her in the company later. By the way, she is a little girl and doesn't have a place to live. She has been living at your aunt's house some time ago. Since she will work in Ji's in the future, whether it is
Whether it's Yujingyuan or Zichenju, it's not far from the company, and the house is big, so you can make arrangements accordingly."
Afraid that Ji Tingshen would not agree, Ji Hongen looked at the other party's expression and said:
"I had to go out of my way to explain the scandal that happened at my aunt's birthday party last time. Logically speaking, I would never agree to such a daughter-in-law..."
Not bothering to listen to his ramblings, Ji Tingshen stood up directly: "Then you'd better explain clearly, I don't want to hear any gossip at the wedding."
The old man was obviously a quid pro quo. He glanced at Ren Xinxin: