Fatty and Wu Qian got into the car, and he seemed a little excited.
Wu Qian on the side asked carefully: "We really don't have to do anything?"
"Of course, the boss said it, didn't you hear it?"
"I think the current situation is very troublesome. Can it be done in such a short time?"
The fat man was unhappy: "Do you not believe in the boss's ability? Or do you not believe in the relationship between me and him?"
"Look, you're anxious again. I know he's very powerful, but I'm just a little worried. Okay, okay, I believe in him, it's okay, right?"
"That's pretty much it."
"You said we were getting married tomorrow, and now you're still yelling at me."
Wu Qian said a little aggrievedly.
The fat man quickly hugged her and kissed her: "I'm sorry, I've been neglecting you too much recently. It's my blessing to be able to marry such a reasonable wife like you in my life, Xiang Wang. Don't worry, I will treat you well."
, I will never let you down in this life, I will make you the happiest woman in the world."
The fat man's ability to pick up girls has improved with his sweet words.
However, he was speaking from the bottom of his heart, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating.
Wu Qian was also a little moved. She smiled and said: "With your words, I feel relieved. I don't regret marrying you. I have never thought about being rich or wealthy. I am safe when I am small, and I am ordinary."
It’s true, in fact, do you know what I admire most about you?”
"Which point?"
The fat man asked curiously.
Wu Qian said: "Everything depends on yourself. You obviously have such a good relationship that you can use, but you have never thought of using it. This is your advantage."
…
Send Wu Qian home.
The fat man did not follow him upstairs.
When she got home, Wu Qian just opened the door and saw her parents sitting there in the living room, waiting for her to come back.
Wu Yongjun, the former county magistrate, had retired for many years, but his official authority was still there. He said with a straight face: "You're back? Come here."
Wu Qian sat down carefully.
When Li Meijuan saw this, she quickly said: "Tomorrow our Qianqian is getting married. Don't be harsh to her. If you have anything to say, talk to her."
"Mom, it's okay. Dad, just tell me what you have to say. I'm listening."
Wu Qian comforted her mother very obediently.
Wu Yongjun took a sip of tea first, then took a long breath and asked, "You have to think carefully. You will get married tomorrow. It's still too late to regret today."
"Dad, what's the matter with you? Didn't you agree to marry my fat man? Why are you suddenly saying such things now?"
Wu Qian immediately became unhappy.
Wu Yongjun was a little depressed: "Have you booked the hotel for your wedding? Have you found the convoy to welcome the bride? Have you found the wedding company?"
"The fat man said there's no problem, dad, don't worry."
"Do you still believe what he said? He said it himself. No car dealership in the city would rent a car to him. I know his family has some money, but money is not everything. This incident is the best example, isn't it?
, you know? Just now, several of my colleagues and old friends from work called me and said they were busy and couldn't attend the wedding tomorrow. Do you think I can feel better?"
Wu Yongjun said dullly: "Anyway, if he doesn't get a better convoy tomorrow, he will never marry you. I really can't swallow this tone."
Wu Qian said uneasily: "Dad, don't you always teach me that I shouldn't be so realistic in life? When you and your mother got married, you had nothing. How come you're still different, and you still love each other all your life?"
"Don't talk about us, those times were different."
Wu Yongjun said stubbornly.
"Also, which hotel did you book? Did Diamond cancel your wedding banquet?"
"No, no, we will go to the Diamond Hotel tomorrow."
Wu Qian felt a little guilty.
"Really?" Wu Yongjun was a little skeptical.
"real."
Wu Qian suddenly became calm again.
At this point, she could only choose to believe Fatty.
Similarly, she also believed that Tang Xiaobao could get things done.
At this moment, she received a text message.
It's from the fat man.
"We have booked a place for tomorrow. We are still in Hall 1 of the Diamond Hotel. The convoy has also been found. At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, I will take the convoy to pick you up. Don't worry."
Wu Qian suddenly laughed.
She finally felt relieved.
Wu Yongjun asked curiously: "What did that silly boy say?"
"Let us wait at home with peace of mind tomorrow. At nine o'clock in the morning, he will come to the community on time to welcome the bride."
Wu Qian looked sweet.
Wu Yongjun was doubtful, but in the end he said nothing more.
He still loves his daughter.
Moreover, he is not that materialistic and realistic person, he just likes a little face. He was angry just now, but now that his anger has subsided, nothing has happened to him.
If he was really asked to choose between Fatty and Qin Fansheng, he would definitely choose Qin Fansheng without hesitation.
Having retired from officialdom, he has already seen through it.
Gaining power and losing power all happen overnight.
It's too upright, and it won't take long to sit down.
Too evil, it didn’t take long to sit still.
Officialdom is such a hard-to-eat meal.
…
When the fat man returned home, he was also questioned by his parents.
"You mean, you and Xiaobao drank together tonight?"
Xiang Yanming was a little excited.
The fat man said: "Yes, he insisted on asking me to drink."
Xiang Yanming asked: "Then does he know that you are getting married tomorrow?"
The fat man said: "I know, actually I didn't plan to tell him."
"You, you"
Xiang Yanming wanted to blame his son, but he didn't know what to say.
"Don't worry, dad. Xiaobao has already told us to rest peacefully. Early tomorrow morning, he will be the best man and be my driver himself. He has arranged the caravan and it is still in Hall 1 of the Diamond Hotel."
The fat man said somewhat proudly.
"What? You're still in Hall 1. Isn't it occupied by that kid from the Qin family?"
"I don't know about this either. Anyway, this is what Xiaobao told me."
Cao Jianghua on the side said with a smile: "This little treasure is really a good boy. He is so promising and has not forgotten our little fat boy. Let him come home tomorrow and I will make bean curd rice for him. Oh, look at my memory.
You're getting married tomorrow, so I'll make sure to invite him to our house another day, and I want to thank him very much."
Xiang Yanming and his wife were really relieved about Tang Xiaobao.
Now that Tang Xiaobao has intervened, they are really relieved.
At this time, Tang Xiaobao had already stayed in a hotel.
He was originally planning to go back to Seoul, but thinking about going to Fatty's house early tomorrow morning and picking up Rose from the hotel, he simply stayed in the city.
It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, but Tang Xiaobao couldn't fall asleep.
His wedding is destined to be low-key and cannot be held for the time being, but what man doesn't want his wedding to be lively and grand?