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It seems that the sky is beautiful, the weather today is not only sunny and bright, but also the temperature has picked up.

I am used to the cold, knife-like north wind, and the slightly warm wind blows on my cheeks, which really sounds like a spring breeze.

More than twenty beautiful welcomers in the Stellar Hotel are already busy, and the following guests come here with a smile. Of course, their goal is to make the guests leave with a smile and satisfaction.

At this time, many people have arrived in the spacious hall.

Su Yu's parents from Jiangcheng sat backstage nervously, because the scene before them really made the two elderly people unable to adapt.

Almost 80% of the upper class people in Ningyuan attended the wedding of Mr. Shen Ke.

One is that Shen Ke is indeed getting bigger and bigger now. Lao Gao was originally a figure with a face on the ground. The other is that Gao Qingsong’s personal connections have also been spread because of the investment of 10 billion, but if he can stick to it. I want to make a sentence if I have a relationship.

And when they were in groups, most of the convoy stopped in front of the gate, like a luxury car show, attracting many passersby to take pictures.

Gao Qingsong and his good friends actually went around the back door and entered the backstage directly.

As the best friend of the southern woman, Zhang Xiaojian brought Ye Mozhu to Su Yu's father and mother and nodded slightly: "Uncle and auntie."

Zhang Xiaojian is the most familiar person in the entire hotel except Su Yu.

The two sides exchanged greetings first, and the old couple exaggerated Ye Mozhu, and then quietly asked Zhang Xiaojian if he needed special attention.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Su's father with a nervous look, and remembered the scene of playing with Su Yu when he was a child, the old man chasing himself and Bai Yang's three conditions, and he couldn't help but smile: "You have today?

"Bah, no, uncle, it's okay, just listen to the arrangement of the emcee later, and uncle, you are so handsome today!"

Su's mother didn't let go of her heart when she heard the words: "After all, everyone is a big family, we...I am afraid that some rules are not understood, in case we make a taboo..."

Ye Mozhu smiled sweetly: "Auntie, don't worry, I don't have to say so much, it will be very smooth today."

"The girl's mouth is so sweet."

After a few more words, Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu bid farewell.

Turning around, I came to another room and saw the red-faced old lady Gao wearing a neat tunic suit.

The old man was so happy today, with an amiable smile.

"Xiaojian, come on, your dimly lit lights are very interesting."

Zhang Xiaojian started to answer as soon as he sat there, and after talking for a long time, he meant that the subordinates would report to their superiors.

In addition to the dim lights, he also talked about the creativity and conception of the mythical amusement park. Ye Mozhu listened to it without interruption until there was a burst of passionate music in the hall, and the ceremony was about to begin.

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The holding hall of the Stellar Hotel is divided into three floors. More than a thousand tables of banquets were all filled today.

Under the music, a well-known host from the province and Taiwan appeared on the stage. There was no climax in the audience, but the atmosphere was still warm.

Zhang Xiaojian took Ye Mozhu's little hand and sneaked into the banquet, found the table occupied by Lao Shi and they just sat down, and many people greeted him.

There are senior executives and colleagues in the company, the younger generation on the second floor, and some people who don’t know Zhang Xiaojian at all. But looking at their smiling faces, of course, they still need to respond politely.

After the deal is over, the preparation for the wedding is over.

After finishing his haircut, Gao Qingsong came to the long flower porch to wait for the bride with his bouquet.

The orchestra invited to the scene cooperated with the famous pianist to perform a sacred and melodious wedding march.

Su Yu appeared in a long white wedding dress with a beautiful collarbone and walked slowly in front of the open door. He was accompanied by his father.

At this moment, the audience was still, and when Su Fu handed Su Yu's hand to Gao Qingsong, deafening cheers and screams seemed to break through the clouds.

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...

There is no excessively tricky link, and no excessively sensational link.

On the luxurious stage, Gao Qingsong and Su Yu exchanged rings and called each other's parents and parents according to the custom. In the ordinary, the smiling faces of the family are the most warm and moving.

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...

The Chinese speed is vividly reflected in the wedding banquet.

If it were not for the bride and groom to toast, Zhang Xiaojian doubted that the guests who came to the event could finish eating in ten minutes, wipe their mouths, and say goodbye.

In fact, if many people don't want to be familiar with the old Gao family, say hello, and say a few words to deepen the impression, five minutes will be enough.

The ceremony also came to an end. Gao Qingsong and Su Yu, Lao Gao and Lao Wu, and Su and Su's mother were toasted in three waves.

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu followed Gao Qingsong, one in charge of holding the tray, the other in charge of pouring the mineral water, and drinking them all the way, the Gao Qingsong only burped.

"This white wine cup...can drink boiled water like this?"

Gao Qingsong whispered: "I don't like drinking boiled water!"

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...

At twelve noon, the banquet finished on time.

The guests left individually, while some stranded relatives and friends were in groups, talking, smiling, and talking.

It was close to one o'clock in the afternoon when all the guests were delivered. Zhang Xiaojian and others, who had already returned to the hotel room, had played two rounds of werewolf killing.

I saw Su Yu, who was dressed in a red cheongsam and had a particularly bumpy figure, and Gao Qingsong, who was full of red but could not hide his fatigue, walked in hand in hand. They all fell on the sofa and shouted: "I'm so tired."

Their complaints did not trigger a response. In the spacious living room, Zhang Xiaojian was speaking: "I am a prophet. Yesterday I checked Ye Mozhu from my house. I originally wanted to send her a golden water to give her a buff to kill the audience. Werewolf, I didn’t expect to pick up a bunch of wolf hairs, and after confirming that Mo Zhu is a werewolf, I can rank...

"..."

"..."

"Husband, they don't seem to want to talk to us."

"What do you call me?"

"Husband."

"Call again to listen."

Zhang Xiaojian coughed, and everyone looked at them: "Hey, we are a werewolf killing. Werewolves don't eat dog food. You two show affection. There is a big bed room next door!"

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Today’s weddings are the most interesting for grabbing relatives. The ceremony needs to be a little solemn and highlight the sense of ceremony. The real highlight is actually the thank-you banquet at night.

A thank-you banquet is for the closest relatives and friends. Most of these people have done their part for the wedding.

Everyone gathers together, not to mention the all-night party, it is bound to have a really good wave.

Gao Qingsong's thank-you banquet is still in the Star Hotel. In addition to Zhang Xiaojian and others, everyone in his robbing group and Su Yu's welcoming group will participate.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, young people gathered together for three rounds of wine and food, the atmosphere became more heated.

In a private room like a hall, some people sang songs, some kicked their fists, and more were chatting.

Many people began to lose strength in drinking.

Zhang Xiaojian is one of them. Today, it is not that the state is not good, but that too many people in the robbing group come to toast. It is obvious that they have discussed it.

He had planned to drink all of these people down to the table, but he didn't expect the enemy to take turns to fight fiercely, playing with the wheel shamelessly.

Of course, Zhang Xiaojian couldn't discuss the shamelessness with them, because they thought Zhang Xiaojian was the shameless person in the world.

So I can only avoid the edge temporarily.

Returning from the bathroom, Zhang Xiaojian saw a balcony outside the glass door at the end of the corridor and walked over.

Pushing the door open, the night breeze in Ning Yuan at night pierced the bones again, but it made him clear for a while, he stretched his waist comfortably, walked into it, and saw a beautiful figure, seeming to be facing the full moon in a daze.

This figure is familiar, some are thin and some are smaller.

Zhang Xiaojian tried to protect her for a lifetime, but reality gave them two sticks.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Zhao Linlin turned her head, never expected to meet Zhang Xiaojian here, so she smiled: "Why are you here?"

"Take a breath, I didn't expect to meet you."

Zhang Xiaojian, who was already relieved, walked to her side, glanced at the bustling night scene of Ningyuan in the distance, and stopped talking.

He could never turn around after seeing Zhao Linlin, but he couldn't find any topic when he came to her for a while, and the atmosphere became subtle and embarrassing.

"Am I a bit resentful?" Zhao Linlin turned her head to break the deadlock, looking at Zhang Xiaojian, her big eyes were full of questions.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't answer this question because it was indeed like.

He didn't know Zhao Linlin's specific experience after getting married, and he didn't intend to inquire. He subconsciously changed the subject: "The moon is really round today..."

Zhao Linlin looked at Zhang Xiaojian and laughed. She also understood his temperament very well, so instead of asking, she said, "You are still the same."

Zhang Xiaojian sighed in his heart: "Let's leave a WeChat."

Zhao Linlin frowned, remembering the late night when she had pulled Zhang Xiaojian black, and then firmly shook her head: "No."

"Huh? It's a friend anyway, I don't mean anything else..." Zhang Xiaojian thought she had misunderstood something.

Zhao Linlin said: "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, but I can't give it to you."

"why?"

Zhao Linlin replied: "It is impossible for people who have truly fallen in love to become friends after they separate."

Zhang Xiaojian was silent for a moment, and Zhao Linlin looked at him and asked: "We really loved each other, right?"

Zhang Xiaojian nodded without hesitation.

Zhao Linlin: "So in the future, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, and the sky is different, and it is enough to bless each other."

"It makes sense, then I'll go back for a drink."

"Well, I will take the night bus back to Jiangcheng in a while, and I won't see you later."

Zhang Xiaojian turned around, did not speak any more, and waved his hand as he walked, just like the back view of his stubbornly going to the Internet cafe with Bai Yang in college that year.

Zhao Linlin smiled as he disappeared in front of her eyes, a word in her throat, and finally she didn't say anything.

"Zhang Xiaojian, you want to be happy."

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