No matter how high Jing Gao's wealth and social status are now, no matter how powerful the business empire he controls is, at today's wedding, when he went to toast the guests, his father Jing Jianguo was still in front.
This is a matter of etiquette.
Jing Jianguo worked hard for most of his life and worked in various jobs after being laid off. In the past two years, he has enjoyed the blessing of his son. There was a time in the past when he was surrounded by people who flattered him every day. As long as he went to a hotel to have dinner, someone would come to toast him at any time. It was very beautiful.
But after enjoying these scenery for a few months, it affected his normal life. His son Jing Gao said hello to the city, not only to donate money, but also to ask the Haizhou branch of Zhongrun Company to accept the matter of communication with the city. It was finally quiet here for him.
Now, at the instigation of his nephew, they jointly opened a souvenir shop. Everyday life is leisurely.
Today is his only son's wedding, the most important moment in his life. Even though there are many people here, he can still manage this little scene. Just treat them all as guests, don't worry about other identities.
"Thank you all for coming to Jinggao's wedding today. There is nothing to entertain, please forgive me."
"You're welcome, sir!" Ning Xunchang, Tan Qin and others at this table said one after another.
Professor Zhao, accompanied by his former son-in-law An Zhiwen, sat at this table, replaced the boiled water in the wine glass in his hand, and asked An Zhiwen to pour him wine, "Xiaojing, I have to drink this glass of wine!"
Professor Wei Shenliang, head of the Department of Economics at Fudan University, joked: "Mr. Zhao, you have a great reputation in China, so you can't compete with me for students!"
Professor Zhao is seventy years old this year and has a long life. He said with ease: "Xiao Wei, don't give me nonsense. I teach literature and do some research on antique calligraphy and painting. How can I compete with you, an economics professor, for students?" Xiaojing and I have been friends for many years."
His funeral affairs will be entrusted to Jing Gao.
Jing Gao did not persuade Professor Zhao. Today was a happy day. He picked up the wine glass and drank with Professor Zhao first, then drank with Professor Wei, his "mentor" who did not have the title of teacher and student but was actually a teacher and student, and then toasted. The whole table has a glass of wine and then moves on to the next table.
When they arrived at the subordinate tables, Guan Yujia, Xie Wangzhen, Shen Jinyuan, Zuo Hao, Yin Jian, Fang Shaofan, Tang Xuan, An Xiaoqian, Wei Dongjun, Liao Rong, Fu Ye, Dong Lingxi, Wu Jingshu, Li Yifeng, Guo Lingyu, Wei Chenjun, Liu Zhen, Guo Pojun, Zhang Yanqi, Wang Ying, Gong Dongyang, Zhang Rujing, Sheng Yujie, Qi Feijun, Cheng Herong, Xi Wenbin and others all stood up.
"Hello, Mr. Jing..."
"Mr. Jing..."
Jing Jianguo was a little surprised by this scene. Jing Gao smiled and made a downward gesture. He did not dare to exchange eyes with the beauties An Xiaoqian, Tang Xuan and Dong Lingxi. He had not seen Zi Qiongdao for a long time. The second princess, Wang Hanjun, and the little cat Liu Ziyu, who was busy with work, came to the table. He didn't even dare to make eye contact with them. Wen Sheng said: "Thank you all for coming to my wedding! I respect you all!"
Everyone raised their glasses.
"Mr. Jing, Teacher Li, I wish you a long life together and a son soon!"
"I wish you a happy marriage and a happy life."
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Seeing the executives of Taichu Group and Phoenix Group standing up one by one to have a drink with Jing Gao and his wife, Yao Shengming sighed to Lu Gangyu beside him: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Jing's wedding is really special! Just attend the wedding. points, the cohesion of the entire team will increase by at least 30%.”
"Yeah." Lu Gangyu nodded and couldn't help but sigh. He and Xie Wang are really old friends. In fact, he also had the opportunity to sit at the table over there. It's just that he refused Jing Gao's invitation in Rongcheng at that time. In two years, things have changed so fast!
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The cameras of the Provincial TV Station and Haizhou City Station faithfully recorded the toasting and interaction between Jing Gao and the guests.
Fu Yazhi and He Xian both work in separate teams, but they are somewhat like colleagues who are enemies.
A beautiful mature woman in her early forties and a beautiful woman in her early twenties were in a corner of the grand banquet hall, each drinking tea and champagne and chatting. The camera lenses of their respective teams are following Jing Gao and Li Mengwei.
The couple were toasting table after table under the leadership of Jing's father, Jing Jianguo, and surrounded by Jing Gao's assistants, Dong Youwei and Guan Yujia.
"Director He, the host of your Haizhou City station shot the scene from the bride's side. How did it go?" Fu Yazhi was wearing makeup, flaming red lips, and her fair skin had a flaming beauty. The figure is graceful and graceful.
"Normal shooting. Our city station is still capable of shooting a wedding documentary material." He Xian was wearing a dark suit. She is considered a cadre within the system, but she is still full of charm, intellectual and dignified. She stood in front of the self-service wine table in the banquet hall, drinking tea, and asked with a backhand: "Miss Fu, why did your provincial station come here only the day before Mr. Jing's wedding?"
Fu Yazhi was shorter than He Xian. She giggled and said: "Director He, I came here temporarily at the invitation of a friend! Maybe Mr. Jing can't trust the strength of your market and wants to make a backup of materials. .”
Fu Yazhi, who was born in a Jinling family, is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.
He Xian's pretty face sank slightly, and she said unhappily: "Oh, our city station is capable of filming a wedding documentary."
She was almost disgusted by Jing Gao. It was obvious that after she went to question the business card given to her daughter that day, Jing Gao was afraid that she would cause trouble, so he directly used his connections to call in the provincial TV crew. This is an insult to her professional ethics!
Is she such a person who doesn't distinguish between public and private matters?
Fu Yazhi's beautiful Danfeng looked at the angry beautiful woman in front of her, her beautiful dark eyes rolling. She knew the rumors about Mr. Jing being romantic and amorous. He couldn't have eaten this intellectual and dignified beautiful woman. ? Look at how furious she is!
Giggle.
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After toasting, Jing Gao and Li Mengwei did not sit down to eat in the banquet hall, but took the car directly back to their "new home", which was a high-end villa on the outskirts of Haizhou.
Jinggao donated schools and hospitals to his hometown of Haizhou. However, it is not enough to have hardware facilities. It also needs to introduce high-quality talents at a high price. These senior talents are equipped with small villas. Jinggao's "new home" is located in the southernmost area of the villa area. There will be a special gate for him to use. It is also close to Haizhou Airport.
The decorations in the villa are extremely luxurious. The makeup artist accompanying Jing Gao and Li Mengwei removed their makeup and left. Jing Gao's assistants Guan Yujia and Dong Youwei also returned to the hotel for dinner. There was only a small team of two people waiting outside the villa.
"Ah..., Jing Gao, I'm so exhausted."
After everyone left, Jing Gao and Li Mengwei were the only two people left in the huge villa. Li Mengwei had already changed out of her white wedding dress worth millions of dollars and hung it in the closet, put on a casual light pink cheongsam, and lay down on the sofa comfortably.
Jing Gao smiled and held his mermaid-like wife in his arms. He looked into her beautiful peach eyes and asked, "Weiwei, what did you call me?"
Li Mengwei reacted, smiled, bit her teeth, her eyes rolled, and she shouted sweetly, "Husband!"
At this time, Jing Gao experienced a side of his beloved wife that he had never seen before. Damn it, Weiwei, you are so charming like a fairy, you are more charming than a big goblin!
Jing Gao picked up his fresh and enchanting wife and walked to the second floor. Weiwei is really beautiful today. He wants her desperately now!
Li Mengwei smiled softly and snuggled into his arms shyly and sweetly. The branches in the villa courtyard are bright in autumn, the sunshine is flowing, and time flows quietly in the river of happiness. She is his wife now!
From a legal perspective, she and Jing Gao registered their marriage in the capital before the National Day holiday. She is currently a graduate student at Beijing University, and her household registration is at the school. Jing Gao had already obtained his household registration in the capital and registered his marriage directly in the capital.
But if you want to count your wedding anniversary, you still have to count it today!
Today there will not only be a low-key but luxurious wedding, but also the passion and beautiful memories left by her and Jing Gao together.
