Wang Peng and He Yun's parents finally agreed on a time to welcome the bride, which was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month!
He Yun's home is in Sichuan City. According to custom, the bride must be taken back to the groom's home before twelve o'clock in the morning. Therefore, Lin Hai, Wang Peng and others checked into the hotel in Sichuan one day in advance.
"Mr. Lin, everything is ready! I wonder if I can also ask for a wedding drink?" Zhao Yuming smiled and asked Lin Hai. He didn't know until now that Lin Hai came to Sichuan for that humble man.
The fat man managed the wedding and even spent a lot of resources!
Last night, he knew exactly who was staying in his hotel one after another. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't even believe it.
At this time, even a fool could see how important the fat man was in Lin Hai's heart. It was no exaggeration to say that if he climbed up to the fat man, he would climb up to Lin Hai. How could Zhao Yuming give up the opportunity to please him?
"Wait until you come back!" Lin Hai said lightly, with a sneer on his lips.
Zhao Yuming was also a well-known figure in Sichuan. Lin Hai originally wanted to support Wang Peng, so how could he not agree?
"Haha, well, I will definitely prepare a small gift when the time comes to share the joy of the newlyweds!" Zhao Yuming was so happy that his eyes narrowed into slits when he smiled.
"Okay, the wedding convoy, let's go!"
"Okay, Mr. Lin, we're all waiting!" Zhao Yuming quickly led the way, and Lin Hai and Wang Peng walked out.
"I'll wipe it!" As soon as Wang Peng came out, his eyes immediately straightened. He looked at the long motorcade lined up in front of the hotel with a confused look on his face.
"Silly, get in the car!" Lin Hai pushed Wang Peng and said with a smile.
"Damn it, buddy, I'm really proud of myself!" Wang Peng glanced over and saw that there were twenty or thirty vehicles in the convoy to welcome the bride, all of which were luxury cars worth several million. Together they were worth more than 100 million!
Until he got into the car, Wang Peng opened the window and looked at the invisible convoy of luxury cars following behind him. He still couldn't believe that this was his wedding convoy.
He Hailong has been very depressed recently. He is smoking a cigarette and standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony, looking at the people coming and going in the community, in a daze.
In the bedroom, his wife Mei Xueyun, with her seven aunts and eight aunts, was making preparations for the marriage of her only daughter, He Yun.
However, He Hailong was not happy at all. Not to mention that his precious daughter was pregnant out of wedlock, but the key point was that the boy he was looking for had parents who were farmers and he was a fat man with an ugly appearance.
"It's just that the door is wrong and the household is wrong!"
He Hailong became even more irritated when he thought that the fat man would come to marry his precious daughter in a while.
In his early years, He Hailong worked in the Commerce Bureau, and after making some connections, he went into business. After more than ten years of struggle, although he was not rich, he still ran a medium-sized company with assets of
Ten million.
He Yun's mother, Mei Xueyun, is now the deputy director of the Propaganda Department of the Fenghu District Party Committee under Sichuan City, and is also a senior-level cadre.
How could that fat man, an ordinary rural child, be worthy of the daughter of a privileged family like theirs? Originally, He Hailong thought that Wang Peng had used some underhanded trick to deceive their precious daughter's body and prepare to give it to Wang Peng.
Peng learned an unforgettable lesson, but in the end he discovered that He Yun was really in love with Wang Peng, and would not marry anyone other than Wang Peng.
Xueyun's persuasion was not listened to at all.
Seeing that his belly was about to show out, He Hailong had no choice but to use high betrothal gifts to force Wang Peng to retreat. He expected that Wang Peng and his family could not afford 300,000!
But unexpectedly, Wang Peng actually prepared 300,000 yuan to marry his daughter.
Coupled with He Yunfei's tough attitude of not marrying Wang Peng, especially after fainting due to hunger strike, He Hailong had no choice but to agree with deep reluctance.
"My silly daughter was harmed by this wretched fat man!" He Hailong sighed in his heart, and all his anger was transferred to Wang Peng.
"Brother-in-law, why are you still standing here? The convoy to welcome the bride should be arriving soon, right?" He Hailong's sister-in-law came over and said.
"Where else is he? Should I go to greet him?" After He Hailong finished speaking, he was suddenly startled, and then his eyes suddenly widened and he looked towards the entrance of the community.
I saw luxury cars worth millions, with double flashers and red flowers hanging on them, slowly driving into the community.
"I'm racing, whose family is getting married? Isn't it too wealthy?" He Hailong's sister-in-law also saw the team and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Brother-in-law, do you think you are here to pick up Xiaoyun?"
"What good things are you thinking of!" He Hailong laughed at himself and became even more irritated when he looked at the wedding team in luxury cars.
"That kid, please don't bring a few cars costing more than 200,000 yuan to embarrass me. I'll thank God!"
Without comparison, there is no harm. He Hailong watched the luxury car drive in, and his unwillingness became more and more intense.
"It would be great if He Yun also found such a capable husband!"
"Hey, brother-in-law, the motorcade has stopped at the door of your unit. Isn't it really here to pick up Xiaoyun?" He Hailong's sister-in-law exclaimed again and pointed downstairs.
"Impossible!" He Hailong was also stunned. He didn't even notice that the cigarette butt on his finger had burned his hand, and his heart was beating rapidly.
As a businessman, He Hailong is very good at handling interpersonal relationships. He knows all the residents in the entire unit and gets along happily with them. He knows very well that except for his daughter He Yun, no one in this unit is getting married today!
Boom, boom, boom!
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and He Hailong woke up suddenly.
"Hey, is the bride-to-be here?"
The room immediately became lively, but He Hailong was completely stunned.
"Is it really true?"
With a quick step, He Hailong ran to the door and opened it. When he saw the fat man with a bright smile, He Hailong's head buzzed and he was completely confused.
"Hey, brother-in-law, why did you just open the door?" He Hailong's sister-in-law immediately complained. How can it be so easy to marry a wife? Isn't it too easy for the groom to get in?
However, He Hailong seemed unknown and looked at Wang Peng in shock.
"Uncle He." Wang Peng greeted with a respectful look and a smile.
"Downstairs, did you bring that convoy to welcome the bride?" He Hailong stuttered.
"Yes!" Wang Peng smiled and nodded.
"Oh." He Hailong nodded in confusion, speechless for a moment.
"He Yun, I love you, I'm here to marry you!" Seeing He Hailong blocking the door, Wang Peng didn't dare to squeeze in, so he shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Fat man, you're finally here!" He Yun shouted happily and ran out of the room.
"Hey, bride, how can you run around!" The seven aunts and eight aunts in the room suddenly became confused.
Wang Peng picked up He Yun in a chaotic situation, with a happy look on his face. This strange couple did not follow the routine at all, and happily got on the wedding convoy.
"Let's go, take my wife home!" Wang Peng cheered, firecrackers went off, and the motorcade slowly drove out of the community.
"Oh my god, whose daughter is marrying this girl? Isn't the man too rich?"
"Yes, they are all multi-million dollar luxury cars, and our neighborhood is full!"
"If my husband can pick me up like this when I get married, I will be so happy!"
"Pull him down, this kind of hero is hard to find even with a lantern!"
"Those are the girl's parents, right? They have given birth to a good daughter. She will probably have enough food and clothing for the rest of her life!" He Hailong and Mei Xueyun listened to the chatter, like wood carvings and clay sculptures, until they got on the bus to pick them up.