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Chapter six hundred and thirty fifth wedding eve

Wang Xu and Yang Sihong were talking, and a few more people came in at the door, but a group of people from Qiao Binpeng also came to join in the fun. Seeing that Wang Xu and Yang Han were there, they all came over to ask for red envelopes and wedding candies.

A group of people were busy until dinner, and finally decorated the new house. Except for the couplets at the entrance and the new house, which were not posted for the time being, other places were decorated with a new look. Beautiful latte art was hung on the roof of the new house. The entire villa

There are colorful balloons everywhere.

Wang Xu looked at the time, it was already past six o'clock, and greeted with a smile: "Everyone has worked hard today. I'm going to the Jianghuai Hotel to treat you to dinner."

When Qiao Binkai heard this, he immediately became unhappy: "Brother Wang, no one can do things like you. Everyone is going to Jianghuai Hotel. This is my treat or your treat." This made everyone burst into laughter.

A group of people left the villa and did not go to Jianghuai Hotel. Instead, they all went to Xiangxiang Pavilion. This was not because Qiao Binkai was reluctant to have a meal, but mainly because the food at Xiangxiang Pavilion was no less good than that at Jianghuai Hotel.

The Hong Kong Island Cooking Competition ended more than a month ago due to the plague, and the final chef was not selected. The cooking competition was finally postponed to next year, but Xiangxiang Pavilion has continued to expand in scale due to the cooking competition.

At that time, Gao Fu, the owner of the Conrad Hotel in Hong Kong, asked Liang Qianru to be named under the name of the Conrad Hotel and gave Xiangxiang Pavilion a large sum of money. Today, Xiangxiang Pavilion has the scale of a high-end hotel. Bai Nongxin directly transferred Xiangxiang Pavilion to Xiangxiang Pavilion.

I bought two stores around Xiangge, renovated them, and reopened them half a month ago.

Liang Qianru returned to Zhongjiang and now seems to have become the chef of Xiangxiang Pavilion. It is no secret that Liang Qianru, the daughter of the God of Cooking, is now in charge of Xiangxiang Pavilion. The business of Xiangxiang Pavilion is countless times better than before.

When Wang Xu and his group arrived at Xiangxiang Pavilion, Bai Nongxin was busy greeting the guests. The lobby of the hotel was already overcrowded. However, Wang Xu and his group came, so naturally they didn't have to worry about running out of space. Bai Nongxin specially gave Wang Xu a few people.

A large private room was reserved.

After dinner, the group of people dispersed. There were a lot of busy things to do the next day, so it was naturally not suitable to have any activities at night. Wang Xu and Yang Han went home and watched TV for a while and went to bed early.

Early the next morning, Shen Bingjie took Yang Han to her residence and said that they were getting married tomorrow and it was not suitable to be together today and they would have to wait until after the wedding.

This custom is a custom in Xiping. The groom and the bride cannot meet each other the day before the wedding. Wang Xu also knew about it and personally sent Yang Han into the car to go to Shen Bingjie's place. He himself drove the car to the new house again.

When they arrived at the new house, Pengshan Zhao Kai and others came early and were busy in the large yard in front of the villa. This time Wang Xu was getting married, there must be a lot of people coming, but he didn't book any hotel, the banquet was just there

Hosted in the villa.

Fortunately, the villa is big enough, and the front is also very spacious. The decoration has been started early. All the chefs and waiters are naturally from Qiao Binkai Jianghuai Hotel, and the chef is Liang Qianru. This pomp is no less impressive than that of a big hotel.

When Wang Xu entered the door, he heard a burst of intense rock music playing in the room, but several people from Pengshan moved two large speakers and placed them at the door and were adjusting them.

Walking into the living room, Wang Xu saw a large table in the middle, covered with red paper, and an old man in his sixties was writing something on it. When he walked in, he realized that what was written was a couplet.

It's the wedding couplet.

After the old man finished writing a word, he felt someone next to him. He put down the brush and turned around to see Wang Xu. He laughed and said, "Doctor Wang, I came here uninvited. You won't blame me, right?"

Wang Xu blinked, looked at the other person carefully, and then recognized who the other person was, and said excitedly: "Mr. Zhou is joking, you are really surprised to come, I am not happy enough."

To be honest, Wang Xu almost didn't recognize the old man in front of him. After thinking carefully for a long time, he finally remembered who he was. This was the nationally famous calligrapher Mr. Zhou Zhenglin.

At that time, Wang Xu's birthday gift to Mr. Shen, Songhe Yannian, had an inscription written by Zhou Zhenglin himself, which read: "Blessings are like the East Sea, and life is as long as the Nanshan Mountains" in eight big characters, as well as his seal.

Beirong and Nanzhou are the two most famous calligraphers in China today. One is Rong Xudong from Kyoto, and the other is Zhou Zhenglin from Shenhai City.

"Haha, it's just a few words. It's arty, but it can't be compared to Dr. Wang's rescue from fire and water." Zhou Zhenglin smiled lightly and said: "I also heard about Dr. Wang's wedding from Mr. Zhou, so I came here to join in the fun and see the new house.

There are no couplets yet, but if you write them to show off your embarrassment, Dr. Wang will not laugh."

"Mr. Zhou, you are laughing at me." Wang Xu hurriedly laughed and said: "I don't dare to say the word Dr. Wang in front of you. You should just call me Xiao Wang."

"Haha, okay, then I'll ask you to call you Xiao Wang." Zhou Zhenglin smiled, picked up the brush again, took a deep breath, and started writing couplets. At this time, a man in his seventies came down from upstairs.

Years old, with gray hair and rosy complexion, who could it be if it wasn't Zhou Yiqian.

Wang Xu did not interrupt Zhou Zhenglin's writing of the couplet, and hurriedly greeted him: "Mr. Zhou, when did you arrive? Why didn't you give me a call so that I could pick you up?"

"I just arrived this morning. I knew you were busy, so I didn't bother you." Zhou Yigan said with a smile: "I heard that your wedding date was originally May 1st, but later it was pushed to the 8th. You have brought glory to us Chinese medicine practitioners. I'll be there early."

Come over here and see if I can be of any help."

"Look what you always said." Wang Xu was ashamed. Since the plague, the older generation of Chinese medicine practitioners have been more and more polite to him, which really makes him a little uncomfortable.

The two of them were talking and walked to Zhou Zhenglin who was writing a couplet. Zhou Yiqian reached out and touched the short beard on his chin and said: "Mr. Zhou's handwriting is becoming more and more artistic."

"Haha, you old Zhou will laugh at me." Zhou Zhenglin finished writing the last couplet, put down the brush, pointed at Zhou Yigan and said with a smile.

"Haha, two weeks in the deep sea are amazing. You two should stop flattering each other." Zhou Zhenglin was talking, and two people came in again at the door. The one who spoke was the one walking in front, Xie Guoqiang and Xie Guoqiang.

Cheng Pusheng.

Wang Xu also hurriedly greeted him. The original wedding date was tomorrow, but he didn't expect Mr. Zhou and others to have arrived the day before and even came to the villa. Now, among the four saints of Xinglin, Gao Xuemin is probably the only one who is not present.

In fact, Gao Xuemin also came to Zhongjiang today, but he did not come to Wang Xu for the time being. Instead, he was at Han Guanglin's house. Wang Xu was getting married. Others might not come, but Gao Xuemin and others were definitely not left behind.

In addition to the Four Saints of Xinglin, those who came to Zhongjiang today include other students from the special training class and many friends who have a good relationship with Wang Xu. Tomorrow is Wang Xu’s wedding day, and the worst of all those who came to attend the wedding were not there before tonight.

You have to arrive, otherwise it will be a little late tomorrow.

Waves of big shots came one after another at Zhongjiang Airport, which surprised many staff at the airport. They couldn't figure out what day it was and they hadn't heard of any large-scale events in Zhongjiang.

Look at the people who came here. In the morning, there were Zhou Yiqian, Xie Guoqiang and others, then Li Jinhong from Hong Kong, Gui Jianye from Taiwan, etc. During lunch, Jiang Hanyun from Jiangxing Group, famous singer Lin Ying, James from Universal Group , Vetter Group Green, etc. also arrived at Zhongjiang Airport from all over the world.

Many of these people are public figures, and it only takes one appearance, one after another, one after another, one after another, which makes these staff members puzzled.

By the evening of that day, the number of celebrities and wealthy people from all walks of life who had arrived in Zhongjiang had reached hundreds, and any one of these people would be a person even more awesome than the Qiao family, the richest man in Jiangzhou.

For a time, the five-star hotels in Zhongjiang City were overcrowded, and the demand for presidential suites and high-end business suites exceeded supply.

In addition to these public figures, there are naturally many classmates and friends of Wang Xu, and relatives of Wang Xu from Qingfu County are also coming. Although Wang Yimin is an only son, there are still relatives from far away. Wang Yimin personally entertains these people. Accommodation has been arranged.

After dinner in the evening, the whole villa was still very lively. According to Xiping custom, the more lively the new house is on the day before a wedding, the more prosperous it will be after the wedding. Most grooms stay up all night.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Xu, Qiao Binkai and others simply played mahjong, and others also played cards. Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian ( qdHan.cwm) vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to mqdHan.

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