A Bentley opened the way, carrying Xiang Hui, who was wearing a suit, and Liu Chengcheng, who was wearing a snow-white wedding dress, and drove slowly towards the hotel.
Six Lamborghini Gallardos in different colors led the convoy of sports cars behind them. There were more than twenty super sports cars, their motors roaring on the streets.
Behind the sports car, there are thirty Range Rovers, all in the same color and model.
Since the wedding was being held in Changchun, these vehicles were all brought by Liu Chengqian’s family. Some were sponsored by friends, and some were from wedding companies.
In the Northeast, the wedding convoy symbolizes many things, such as social status, interpersonal relationships, financial reserves and a series of factors.
Therefore, if Liu Chengqian marries his sister, he will definitely not look embarrassed on the scene. This team has basically collected all the luxury cars that Changchun can collect. The first is to save face, and the second is to tell us that his home is in Changchun. What's wrong? It's nothing wrong.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, the motorcade arrived at the door of the hotel where the wedding was held.
Then people from the wedding company helped the two newlyweds into the ceremony hall.
Xiang Hui's parents, who are my cousins, also came. They were always very happy and tried their best to use "upscale" language to chat with their parents in a low voice.
Because I personally don’t agree with this marriage, and Xiang Hui is my biological brother, so let’s put it bluntly, in terms of social status, our husband is not bad, and in terms of financial strength, ten Liu family members are tied together , not as valuable as one floor of our Taihe Real Estate,
Therefore, even though Xiang Hui's parents are just an ordinary rural couple, they have always treated them politely. However, Liu Chengcheng's father has been an official after all, and his status is not low, so it is inevitable that he talks a little pretentiously.
But it is limited to pretending,
During the wedding ceremony, Xiaoyou and I sat at the first row of tables below. She was a gossip by nature, so she kept mumbling to me.
"I heard from the old immortal that this girl is not very reliable,"
Xiaoyou held my palm and said crisply,
"Don't be ridiculous, she just has more social experience," I said with a bluff.
"Tsk, tsk, you should tell me earlier, I will never let Huihui marry her," Ma Xiaoyou said with a dark face,
"I don't even care what it has to do with you, can you?" I frowned and scolded,
"I am his sister-in-law, why can't I care about it? If she really wants to get married, I still have my best friend to spare,"
Ma Xiaoyou said matter-of-factly,
"Don't follow Jigellang, okay?"
I replied irritably,
"The magic horse is Ji Ke Lang," Ma Xiaoyou was confused.
"It just means don't bb,"
I was collapsed by the ink stains,
"I'm too lazy to care about your family's troubles," Ma Xiaoyou rolled his eyes and started eating snacks greedily.
While the wedding was going on here, I suddenly saw an acquaintance and recognized him at a glance. When he saw me, he smiled slightly and nodded at me.
"Who is it?"
Dapen stretched his neck and asked me,
"You forgot, the first time we came to Changchun, Dong Lu touched our car, and it was he who said something in the middle that stopped the fight," I clicked,
"Oh, he's the one who drives the GTR, isn't he?" Dapen also thought about it,
"right,"
I nodded,
"Oh, tattooed dragon is here,"
Liu Chengcheng’s cousin is named Liu Chenghu. He is in his thirties and does not have a serious job, but he is usually not short of money, so he has a wide range of contacts.
Today, he has been in charge of reception work. Just when he was about to take a break, another friend came over. This man was really thin. He was wearing a white half-sleeve shirt with colorful tattoos on his arms. He looked very imposing.
"Your sister is getting married, can I not come?"
Wenlong replied, and then followed Liu Chenghu into the hall,
"With twenty thousand,"
Wenlong took out the money from his bag and threw it directly on the table.
"Let's go, sit inside,"
Liu Chenghu greeted Wenlong and the friends he brought, and walked inside.
But at this moment, the ceremony was almost over, and the seats in the room were almost full, and there was no room for additional tables. So Liu Chenghu walked around twice and came to the table of Jiang Jing and He Zaizi.
"Zai Zai, they sit at your table,"
Liu Chenghu patted He Zaizai on the shoulder and said with a smile,
"Sit down," He Zaizai nodded and said,
"You sit down in Wenlong first, and I'll ask the waiter to get some tableware."
Liu Chenghu said politely,
"Don't be busy, I'll take a turn and leave," Wenlong said casually with his legs crossed and no expression on his face.
"It's okay, it's okay, you can sit down first,"
Liu Chenghu waved his hand, turned around and left,
As for He Zaizai and the others, they didn't pay attention to the tattooed dragon at first. Instead, they kept making noises and teasing the newlyweds on the stage.
Since sitting here, this tattooed dragon has started playing with his mobile phone. First he sent a few text messages, and then made a phone call.
"What are you doing? Ah, I have nothing to do. Come over to our house for a wedding. Well, isn't this Qian's sister's wedding? I'll come over and see. Shit, don't mention it. There will be no room after entering the house. We were sitting at the same table with a bunch of kids, and I didn’t recognize any of them. Well, they all seemed to be from out of town, relatives on the man’s side,” Wenlong held the phone and said in a moderate voice while smoking a cigarette,
"brush,"
He Zaizai, who looked like a wolf-dog, overheard Wenlong's voice and turned around to look over.
"Snapped,"
Wenlong closed the phone and his eyes happened to be on He Zaizai,
"Haha, the tattoo is very beautiful," He Zaizai said with a smile,
Wenlong frowned and looked He Zaizai up and down, as if he didn't even bother to talk to him. He lowered his head and picked up the phone again.
"Da da,"
He Zaizai stretched out his finger, poked Wenlong's chest, and said again: "Oh, this skinny shrimp pattern is so cocky. I think it costs at least five hundred yuan."
"Fuck, you're blind. The tattoo is obviously kelp. I think it's impossible to get it without a thousand dollars," Jiang Jing added in a very arrogant tone,
"Looking for trouble,"
Wenlong raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth and asked,
The other end,
The ceremony ended and the toasts began. Liu Chengqian pulled the GTR man over and said to me: "Nan Nan, let me introduce to you, Zhang Afan, the general manager of China Overseas Real Estate. Alum, this is my brother-in-law's eldest brother, Mrs. and the real estate chairman, Xiang Nan,"
"Haha, hello," I smiled immediately, stood up and shook his hand.