The first car in the wedding convoy was a Hongqi car, with Jing Gao sitting alone in the back seat and driven by his most trusted bodyguard, Tai Chi master Chen Aiyang.
In China, it's actually okay. Bodyguards also serve as drivers, mainly because they pay attention to privacy. He currently does not have a trusted driver. They are basically a few trusted bodyguards working part-time. If you are abroad, you will need a dedicated driver. Because the bodyguard is in the driver's seat and cannot protect him very well.
The first car with a red flag was followed by a long list of luxury cars: Rolls-Royce, Bentley, Maybach, Lincoln...
There are twenty-four cars in the entire fleet, which means that Weiwei is twenty-four years old. No one has the same model and is full of style.
Haizhou is a fourth-tier town, and it is still quite shocking for such a convoy to drive out from the villa area on the shores of Jinghu Lake, under the eyes of the city's richest class.
The Provincial TV crew's car was in front of them filming this wonderful scene.
"He is worthy of being the richest man in our Haizhou. This wedding ceremony... is really unparalleled."
"Who is the bride?"
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Jinggao's neighbors were talking a lot in the WeChat group in the villa area.
In fact, Jing Gao lives here in Jinghu Impression and is very low-key, and few people know about it. After all, his return to Haizhou was relatively short. But I can't stand the number of people coming and going in the villa these days.
And he was a well-known figure in Haizhou's upper class circles. The neighbors knew that he, the richest man in the city, was getting married after just a little inquiry.
The motorcade left the villa and immediately headed directly to the five-star hotel where Li Mengwei was staying in the city. The road was smooth, and all the traffic lights were arranged in advance, so we moved forward in a mighty line.
Taxi drivers along the way saw this scene.
"Damn it, whose team is this awesome?"
"They are all luxury cars. You can't afford to offend them. If you can't offend them, just avoid them."
"I would like to inform you now that there is a convoy of luxury cars on the main road to the main city. Please avoid it."
Xie An and Zou Liang from the groomsmen group were sitting in a car, smoking cigarettes, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's better to be in a small city down there! Who dares to do such a majestic scene in the capital?"
Zou Liang said with a smile: "Not to mention the capital, even our Jingzhou in Handong cannot do this! It can easily arouse the negative views of the relevant departments."
"Haha, that's right."
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Xingyun Hotel, Haizhou City.
Li Mengwei was sitting in the room wearing a snow-white wedding dress, surrounded by relatives, her college classmate and roommate, and best friend Xiang Xiuzhen. There are also two friends, Tan Yingying and Li Na, who taught together at Jiaxin High School.
The first time Jing Gao and Li Mengwei met was at Haidilao for dinner, and Li Mengwei had dinner with them at that time. She was still in her junior year as an intern.
Ling Chuqing was also with Li Mengwei. She actually came here to congratulate Idaka on behalf of her father!
"The convoy to welcome the bride has already set off and will arrive in about ten minutes." Someone informed.
"Weiwei, are you ready for the problems that will arise later?"
Li Mengwei was nervous and happy, and said, "Isn't your bridesmaid responsible for this?"
"Okay, okay!" the roommate said with a smile. Apparently he was holding back a few ideas.
The bridesmaids in the room laughed.
Li Mengwei's body tensed slightly, and she sat in front of the dressing table, looking at her extremely beautiful self in the mirror. She didn’t want to embarrass Jing Xiaogao!
Ling Chuqing smiled gently and gently held Li Mengwei's shoulders, "Weiwei, don't be nervous."
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Crackling.
As the wedding convoy arrived at the Nebula Hotel, the sound of firecrackers began to sound! The passageways around the hotel have been cleared long ago.
Guests staying at An Tuan Hotel, such as Huang Mingyuan, Li Wei and others, came to the hotel to wait, and there was a huge crowd. There were red carpets and flowers along the way.
"Mr. Jing, happy wedding!" Chen Aiyang, who was driving, said with a smile before Jing Gao got off the car.
The car door was opened by Dong Youwei, who got off the car early. Jing Gao smiled and said: "Ai Yang, thank you!" Walking towards the red flag car, the autumn morning sunlight streamed in from the tall buildings on the street, making Jing Gao involuntarily squint. Eye.
Weiwei, I'm here to pick you up.
my bride!
Xie An, Wei Junjie and other best men walked into the hotel together with Jing Gao. The staff at the hotel had already pressed the elevator button and went straight to the presidential suite on the 22nd floor.
In the elevator, Xie An was dressed in a suit and looked like a handsome boy. He even wiped his hair with his hand and said jokingly: "Lao Jing, are you nervous?"
Jing Gao rubbed his face: "It's okay to sit in the car on the road, but I'm nervous to tell you in the elevator."
"Ha ha!"
Xie An and his roommates Lao Zou and Wu Xiaoyong burst into laughter.
Wei Junjie chuckled and said: "Lao Jing, you have to stand up! With the size of Teacher Li's best friend group, I feel that you won't be able to survive if you can only defeat six generals in five levels."
Talking and laughing, the elevator goes straight to the 22nd floor. The corridors along the way are already covered with colorful balloons. Groups of relatives and friends of the Li family are also in the corridor, inside and outside the suite.
The "checkpoint" for welcoming a bride is a custom that exists all over the country, but the methods are different. Of course, it goes without saying that there are many bad habits here that need to be corrected. Jing Gao knew a place and would arrange a section of the road, about three to five meters, where the woman's relatives and friends would ambush on both sides and use sticks to hit the groom and best man who passed quickly through the place.
Jing Gao didn't think such an embarrassing thing would happen today. The wedding customs here in Haizhou are pretty good.
The first level is arranged at the entrance of the presidential suite. This is quite simple. The red envelope opens the way and opens the door. Weiwei's cousin and sister-in-law screamed after receiving the red envelope from Jing Gao. Because the red envelope given by Young Master Xie and the best man contained a check from ICBC worth 100,000 yuan. Cash on sight.
"congratulations!"
In the living room of the suite, father-in-law Li Hanqing, mother-in-law Xie Wanjun and others looked at the groom's wedding team swarming in, followed by a little boy and a little girl running in. The hand-held spray cans and fireworks instantly floated all over the room.
Festive and lively.
The best man had already gone over to greet Lao Taishan, Lao Taishui and others, and the people from the team gathered around Jing Gao and came to the door of the suite.
Jing Gao clearly heard the laughter of girls coming from inside.
Wei Junjie stepped forward and knocked on the door, "The groom is here to greet the bride. Open the door quickly. The wedding is about to take place."
Li Na and Tan Yingying inside laughed loudly: "Do you know how to be polite? Let's get the red envelope before we talk!"
"Giggle..."
Xie An, Zou Liang, and Wu Xiaoyong each took out the red envelopes they had prepared long ago from their pockets and stuffed them through the crack in the door.
"Why is the red envelope so thin?"
"Ah~, count how many zeros there are on this check."
"How about we open the door? This is so sincere. He deserves to be the richest man. He wants to knock us out."
Li Mengwei's best friend Xiang Xiuzhen hilariously pushed aside Li Mengwei's three roommates, who were "supporting" her, and said from behind the door: "Jing Gao, sing a song to prove that you love Weiwei the most! Otherwise, I won't open the door."
"Haha!" The girls behind the door each laughed.
