After having enough wine and food, the dinner ended.
Zhou Jiayuan found Xu Meijiao and whispered, "Mom, Mengjie's family only needs one table, so we won't let them spend money, right?"
"What do you know? People from their small places have very little money. Our reservation for a table costs 5,000 yuan. Do you think we can get back the money we charge them? It's better to let them spend it themselves."
You have to collect the money yourself!" Xu Meijiao said with a straight face.
"Hey! We are already a family, why are you still so fussy about it!" Zhou Jiayuan said helplessly.
"It's not because of you that I care about you. People in our big cities and people in small places will take advantage of us if we don't care. People in small places like to take advantage." Xu Meijiao said.
"Okay, okay, I'll invite my brother and the others to sing." Zhou Jiayuan said, walked up to Lin Zhiming and invited Lin Zhiming to the next performance.
Because the next event was to invite tomorrow's best man and bridesmaid, Lin Zhiming happily agreed to Zhou Jiayuan's invitation.
In the ktv, Lin Zhiming met the bridesmaids and groomsmen groups, and among the bridesmaids, Lin Zhiming met the woman named Brother Zhou Jiayuan.
That woman seems to be called Wang Siyi.
Lin Mengjie's group of bridesmaids was not large, only a few people, and almost all of them were her colleagues and friends in Xiahai City.
Those best friends she used to have in Strait City won't show up until the homecoming party.
"Why did she become your bridesmaid?" Lin Zhiming pointed at Wang Siyi and asked Lin Mengjie in a low voice.
"Jiayuan agreed to what she asked for. In fact, Siyi is not bad, but she is relatively young and sometimes doesn't know the importance, but she still has a good mind." Lin Mengjie said.
Lin Zhiming said nothing and looked at Wang Siyi with a slight frown.
Wang Siyi's performance throughout the game was nothing unexpected. From time to time, she would go back and forth with brother Zhou Jiayuan, and occasionally tease Lin Zhiming and others who came from a small place.
Lin Zhiming didn't care about this little girl who was less than twenty years old.
Of course, this is mainly due to Lin Mengjie.
In the corner of the KTV, Wang Siyi was sitting with a best friend.
"Siyi, haven't you always liked your brother Jiayuan? Are you willing to marry her to a girl from out of town now?" Wang Siyi's best friend asked.
"Of course I'm not willing to give in, but so what, brother Jiayuan doesn't like me and always treats me as his sister!" Wang Siyi shrugged helplessly.
"Hey, that's really helpless!" my best friend sighed.
"But... I won't just give in, huh, I won't let their marriage be so comfortable!" Wang Siyi said arrogantly.
"Oh? Is it possible that you want to cause trouble?" my best friend asked in surprise.
"If I don't cause trouble, I won't be Wang Siyi. There will be a lot of things tomorrow, just watch." Wang Siyi said with a sneer.
A night of silence.
Lin Zhiming and Yao Jing both got up early the next day. They lived in the same hotel as Lin Mengjie, so they went to Lin Mengjie's room early in the morning.
Lin Mengjie's room has been decorated at this time. Lin Mengjie is wearing a red Dragon Kingdom classical wedding dress and is sitting in front of the dressing mirror.
There was a specialized makeup artist doing Lin Mengjie's makeup, and Yao Jing, the sister-in-law, also volunteered to help Lin Mengjie put on her makeup.
The bridesmaids also came to the room early to help, and Wang Siyi was also very diligent. She helped here and there, so that no one could feel that she had any bad intentions.
The time came to nine o'clock in a blink of an eye.
Lin Zhiming came downstairs early.
According to the previous plan, the motorcade would arrive downstairs around nine o'clock. Lin Zhiming had already put on a high-end customized suit and stood at the door of the hotel, eagerly waiting for the motorcade.
At about 9:20, the motorcade arrived.
But what surprised Lin Zhiming was that the first car was not a Rolls-Royce, but a BMW 523.
Although the BMW 523 is a luxury car, it is still several grades behind Rolls-Royce.
After the car stopped, Zhou Jiayuan got out of the car holding a bouquet of flowers.
"Brother." Zhou Jiayuan called to Lin Zhiming with a somewhat embarrassed expression.
"Didn't you say that the first car was a Rolls-Royce? Why did you change it to this one?" Lin Zhiming asked with a frown.
"I don't know either. My friend suddenly said that he needed a car urgently at home and couldn't give me the Rolls-Royce. It was too late to rent it temporarily, so I had to use this car first." Zhou Jiayuan said.
"Jiayuan, it's not my brother who stirs up trouble. I'm just a sister. After getting married, I ride in a BMW 523. This doesn't make sense." Lin Zhiming said.
"There's nothing I can do about it, brother. There are too many weddings in the city today. All the Rolls-Royces are rented out, and even Bentleys are not available. Even if we rent another luxury car, we don't have time to re-decorate it." Zhou Jiayuan was helpless.
said.
"Hey, handsome guy, the BMW 523 is fine. This car is considered a luxury car!" said a best man next to Zhou Jiayuan.
"Yes, this kind of car is probably a very good car in a third-tier city. Don't deliberately stir up trouble, handsome guy!" A groomsman immediately echoed. In their opinion, although the BMW 523 is indeed not high-end, it is very good for Lin.
People like Zhiming and others from third-tier cities are enough, but Lin Zhiming is doing this now, which is a bit deliberately nitpicking.
"Then you go up first. I'll ask my friend to arrange a car to come over immediately. No matter what, when I marry my sister, I must go out in the most beautiful way!" Lin Zhiming said seriously.
The people around him all showed joking smiles when they heard this. A person from a third-tier city dared to say such words. That was really a show of pretentiousness. In Xiahai City, let alone a Rolls-Royce.
, even three or five Rolls-Royces are not considered the most beautiful. People who come from small places really don’t know what to say. They think that if they have some energy in a small place, they can do whatever they want in a big city.
However, everyone did not say what they were thinking. Sometimes it is kind of kind to watch others show off without exposing them.
Zhou Jiayuan and others went upstairs together, while Lin Zhiming picked up his cell phone.
Originally, Lin Zhiming planned to call Zhang Quan to arrange it, but later Lin Zhiming changed his mind and called Song Jun, the president of the South China Chamber of Commerce.
"Old Song, help me prepare some cars..."
After making the call, Lin Zhiming turned around and walked upstairs.
Arriving outside Lin Mengjie's room upstairs, Lin Zhiming found that the door to the room was closed, and Zhou Jiayuan and several groomsmen were standing outside the door.
This is the so-called game session, which usually involves playing a little game to make things difficult for the groom and groomsmen to make the wedding a little more difficult.
This kind of game session can add a certain amount of atmosphere, and at the same time, it can also make the groom realize how difficult it is to marry a wife, so it is still often encountered during the wedding process.
Lin Zhiming stood aside and did not participate in it, because he was the elder of the woman after all. It would be meaningless to play some games to make things difficult for the groom. It would be best for some of his peers to do this.
The bridesmaids in the room really asked a lot of difficult questions, such as singing, drinking, giving red envelopes, etc., which caused bursts of laughter.
The time came to almost ten o'clock in a blink of an eye.
Logically speaking, the groom should be let in at this time, because it is necessary to ensure that the bride can go out at ten o'clock. However, at this time, the bridesmaids behind the door showed no sign of opening the door, and they still posed a problem to the groom.
This week Jiayuan was anxious. He had been told to pick up the bride on time when he arrived at ten o'clock, otherwise it would affect his future marriage and the luck of the entire family.
So, Zhou Jiayuan began to knock on the door hurriedly to ask the person inside to open the door, but the person inside still did not open the door.
Professionally, the time has come to nine fifty-seven.
It's ten o'clock in three minutes.
The door still didn't open.
Lin Zhiming frowned.
The voices of the bridesmaids behind the door were actually very few. They were almost all the same person's voice, and that person's voice was very familiar to Lin Zhiming. It was Wang Siyi's voice.
In other words, the one who is still trying to block the door is Wang Siyi.
Zhou Jiayuan also heard the voice behind the door. He patted the door and said excitedly, "Siyi, we are running out of time. Please open the door quickly."
"No, how can you get our beautiful bride so easily?" Wang Siyi said with a smile.
"Siyi, why don't you open the door? You said you have to go out on time at ten o'clock." One of the bridesmaids said softly.
"No, we just want to make them anxious, you know? The more anxious the better, otherwise they won't take Meng Jie seriously!" Wang Siyi said seriously.
The people around looked at each other in confusion. Although what Wang Siyi said made sense, but...it was almost ten o'clock, and it would not be good to delay the good time.
"Why hasn't the door opened yet?"
Yao Jing walked out of the bedroom next to her and asked with a frown.
"Siyi won't get out of the way," someone said immediately.
"Ten o'clock is coming soon. The bride will go out at ten o'clock. Open the door now!" Yao Jing said.
"How can you open the door so eagerly? Don't you have a small place that is not reserved at all?" Wang Siyi asked jokingly.
Yao Jing frowned and looked at Wang Siyi. Although this woman is young, she is really capable of disgusting people. It is obvious that she is deliberately delaying time, but she is playing a chess piece for the sake of the bride. You can't blame her.
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Bang bang bang!
There was another knock on the door.
Yao Jing simply walked to the door.
"What are you doing? As the woman's elder, why don't you take the initiative to open the door?" Wang Siyi said.
"Get out of the way." Yao Jing said.
"Hey, it turns out you are so impatient to marry Meng Jie to our big city. Since you said it earlier, we won't block the door and just send you downstairs to wait for the convoy to pick you up directly.
That’s it!” Wang Siyi smiled jokingly and shook her head.
Yao Jing saw that Wang Siyi still had no intention of getting out of the way, so she pretended to push Wang Siyi to the side, and then opened the door.
"The auspicious time is coming soon, go downstairs immediately." Yao Jing said.
Zhou Jiayuan rushed in from outside the door, rushed into the bedroom, picked up Lin Mengjie on his back, and quickly left the room and went downstairs.
Wang Siyi followed behind, looking at Lin Mengjie jokingly as she walked. She was looking forward to the scene when Lin Mengjie got into the lead car.
"BMW 523, that's enough for a woman from a small place like you." Wang Siyi said to herself.