Wang Weidong's reasons left Yan Bugui speechless.

Yan Bugui knew the virtues of everyone in the courtyard very clearly.

Those two gates are not cheap. They cost a total of thirty-one and twenty cents last time.

The jewelry that Yi Zhonghai pledged has not been redeemed yet!

Such a huge expense, if Wang Weidong dares to advance the cost of repairing the door today, the Xu family will dare not acknowledge it tomorrow.

Well, that's right, Yan Bugui thinks he will definitely do this if he encounters this situation.

When the time comes, Wang Weidong wants to find fault. As long as Xu Damao's parents cry in the courtyard and wipe away their tears, can they really be forced to pay?

Moreover, Wang Weidong will have a banquet next month, so there will be plenty of money to spend.

Although Wang Weidong and Lou Xiao'e are both employed, they are still young and do not know how to spend money carefully.

If you eat meat every day, even if you have some savings, it is probably almost done.

You can't let the Lou family help set up the banquet.

Wouldn't that be a knock on the door?

According to the parlance of this era, a marriage certificate is not considered a marriage.

The banquet must be served before Lou Xiao'e can truly become a member of the Wang family.

Accepting the money from the Lou family at this time will make Wang Weidong unable to hold his head up for the rest of his life due to the criticism from his neighbors.

"Then what do you think?"

Wang Weidong shrugged: "The gates in our yard are all the same. Isn't the gate of Xu's house intact? Just dismantle it and install it in my house. It's such a simple thing!"

Yan Bugui was stunned after hearing this. He really didn't expect this level.

But what should they do if they have to tear down the Xu family's door? It's winter and snow is about to fall.

As soon as this idea appeared, it disappeared in Yan Bugui's mind.

The life of the Xu family is none of his business.

The Xu family has caused him so much trouble these days, and he wishes the Xu family would be in trouble!

"Okay, I'll talk to Lao Xu later!"

"Then I would like to thank Uncle Yan!"

"polite!"

The old man and the young man looked at each other, both showing fox-like smiles.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and if the Xu family loses its gate, I'm afraid it will become a joke to the entire courtyard.

After coming out of Yanbu Gui's house, Wang Weidong had already started planning a banquet.

Marriage only happens once in a lifetime, so it must be held grandly so that it does not count as a injustice to Lou Xiaoe.

Moscow Western Restaurant is the first choice among high-end restaurants in the capital.

The Moscow restaurant is affectionately called "Lao Mo" by the die-hard owners in the capital.

Wang Weidong and Niu Zhijun went there once.

There was a waiter wearing a black "bragi" dress and a pure white apron.

A beige tablecloth is spread on the square table, with tall glasses and purple square napkins placed on it.

The walls of the restaurant are made of tender green marble, and white georgette and silver-gray velvet curtains hang on the long bright glass windows.

Needless to say, the entire restaurant has a high-end atmosphere and is of high quality, and the equipment is also top-notch.

In the capital, people are still in the primitive stage of using firewood for cooking, but the kitchen equipment of "Lao Mo" restaurant has been electrified.

The chef of "Lao Mo" is a chef hired from Lao Maozi, and the dishes are all Russian palace dishes.

Even the guard at the gate is not an ordinary person.

It would be very honorable to report the banquet there.

No matter how bad it is, it will be placed in Donglaishun.

Let's have a hot pot feast, with ten pounds of mutton per person, so everyone can have a big meal.

These days, eating well is the greatest respect for your guests.

but.

Considering the composition of the Lou family and the recent trend, Wang Weidong felt that it was better to keep a low profile.

Just invite a chef to come back and set up a few tables in the yard.

Nan Yi's cooking skills are very good, and he is on the table, so the chef directly ordered him.

At that time, we will find a few lesbians from the Chrysanthemum Compound who are willing to help.

We have all the manpower available, so there is no need to worry.

As for which guests to invite, this needs to be discussed carefully with Lou Xiao'e.

Wang Weidong doesn't have many relatives, that is, the brothers who hired the team and friends in the steel rolling mill.

The old chief has already replied to the letter, saying that it is inconvenient to attend.

Lou Bancheng is a native of Beijing and a businessman. He must have many relatives and friends.

Although Weng and son-in-law dislike each other, they still have to come to terms with each other on such a big matter.

After all, he is also the child's grandfather, and Wang Weidong is still waiting to inherit the Lou family's property in the future.

...

After returning to the house, Wang Weidong just wanted to call Lou Xiao'e.

However, he found that the room was empty, and there was no sign of Lou Xiaoe at all.

"Moth, moth?"

Wang Weidong shouted for a long time, but did not see Lou Xiao'e's response, and his heart trembled.

Something happened?

He rushed to the bed, opened the quilt, and felt the residual warmth still emanating from inside.

He quickly took out the dagger from under the pillow and put it in his arms, then summoned everyone in the courtyard to find someone.

As soon as he went out, he saw He Yuyu coming out with a basin of hot water.

There were foam floating on the surface of the hot water, and He Yuyu's long hair was wet. He seemed to have been washing his hair just now.

He Yuyu saw Wang Weidong's serious expression and poured hot water into the sewer, and said with a smile: "Brother Wei Dong, are you looking for sister-in-law Xiao'e?"

"It's rain. Have you seen Lou Xiao'e?" Wang Weidong turned to look at He Yuyu and said with a forced smile.

"I just saw an aunt walk in in a hurry. After saying a few words to Xiao'e's sister-in-law, the two of them ran out." He Yuyu nodded and pointed outside the hospital.

Wang Weidong frowned when he heard this and touched the dagger in his arms: "Tell me what that aunt looks like."

He Yuyu was arranging his wet hair with his hands while describing his aunt's appearance to Wang Weidong.

Although the light was dim, I couldn't see clearly.

But based on those limited features, especially the pearls on the earrings.

Wang Weidong immediately recognized that the person who took Lou Xiaoe away was Lou Tanshi.

Instead of settling down, he became even more uneasy.

Under normal circumstances, even if Lou Tanshi wanted to discuss something with Lou Xiao'e, he would send his servants over.

Unless...this matter is very secret and cannot be known to outsiders.

Could it be that Lou Bancheng is planning to run away?

This shouldn't be the case!

Running away is the last resort for the Lou family.

The wind hasn't picked up yet, so Lou Bancheng won't be threatened just because of his contribution to delivering food before.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! These kings and Wei Dong also intentionally or unintentionally asked Director Yang about Lou Bancheng's movements.

Two days later, Lou Bancheng will attend a gathering of the business community.

This meeting is a tribute to a patriotic businessman like Lou Bancheng, and he will never give up.

Have things changed unnoticed?

The more Wang Weidong thought about it, the more he became uneasy. He said thank you to He Yuyu and hurried out.

The anxiety on his face made He Yuyu realize that something might have happened, and he quickly shouted: "Brother Wei Dong, get on the bike!"

Only then did Wang Weidong wake up, turned around, got on his bicycle, turned his pedals into hot wheels, and ran towards Lou's villa.

Seeing Wang Weidong's burly figure disappearing from the door of the courtyard, He Yuyu put a faint smile on his face and murmured to himself: "Something may happen to the Lou family..."
To be continued...