The wedding was grand. The largest Kunpeng Hall in the Lianhu Hotel was booked, and the venue was packed with more than a thousand people.
All the energy companies in the Kote mining area sent representatives. It was not convenient for City Lord Lu to attend such an occasion, but he also sent his secretary to attend.
Not to mention Hex and Romanda, almost all the senior executives except Su Yuan were present.
“Dear guests, leaders, gentlemen, ladies, hello everyone!” the emcee began his speech: “On this beautiful day, in this warm and romantic time, we gather together to welcome Mr. Whitestone. The union with Ms. Luna! This is a romance that spans twenty-six years, this is a love that spans eleven light years..." Chen drank quietly while Zheng Qiuhong held his hand.
The master of ceremonies told a long story. Yesterday, Lao Bai told the wedding company about his experience with Luna. Twelve writers worked hard all night to retain most of it, artistically processed a small part and handed the manuscript to the emcee.
As the master of ceremonies said, the relationship between the two spanned twenty-six springs and autumns and eleven light years. If the first column of the mother planet's resistance army had not been completely wiped out and Chen Banshan died in battle, the wedding would have been held at least twenty years earlier.
When the emcee mentioned that Chen Banshan died in battle and Lao Bai retired to raise the orphans of his comrades, and was unable to determine the future, let alone give Luna an answer, many sentimental female guests shed tears.
Fortunately...the two finally came together.
"...After experiencing countless winds and rains, passing through the curtain of war, and crossing the smoke of history, the two newlyweds finally achieved success in the year when they knew their destiny! Invite the bride and groom to enter!" The curtain opened, and Lao Bai with dyed black hair , wearing a crisp suit, held his head high and led Luna across the red carpet to the center of the auditorium.
Luna was wearing a snow-white wedding dress, but her face was dark and red, perhaps due to the influence of the shimmering potion. The pastor who had just been transferred from Levin City yesterday was waiting for the two of them with a Bible in his hand.
Finally, the two came to the priest. The pastor held the Bible in his hand with a solemn expression.
"Whitestone, will you marry Luna?"
"Yes I do!"
"Whether she is poor or rich, healthy or unwell, are you willing to be with her forever?"
"Yes I do!"
"To form a family with Ms. Luna, you must take care of your wife with gentleness and patience, respect her, love her, and live with her only. Love her family as yours and do your duty as a husband. Are you willing to commit to this for the rest of your life before God and everyone else?”
"Yes, I do!" The pastor turned to look at Luna.
"Luna, will you marry Whitestone?"
"I do."
"Whether he is poor or rich, healthy or unwell, are you willing to be with him forever?"
"Yes, I do." Luna's voice was choked.
"When you form a family with Mr. Whitestone, you must care for your husband with grace and dignity, respect him, love him, and live only with him. Love his family as your own, and do your duty as a wife. Are you willing to commit to this for the rest of your life before God and everyone else?”
"I do..." Luna burst into tears.
"I declare that Mr. Whitestone and Ms. Luna are officially married! Amen!" The audience burst into applause.
Cheering, noisy. No one heard the news that Xu Rushi, the governor of the Central and Northern Region, had been assassinated and was playing on the big screen outside the stadium.
Thirty-six cannon salutes were fired. Colors and flowers filled the sky like raindrops. On the other side...more than a hundred kilometers away, the orange-purple fire was as charming as the dazzling color of the salute.
"Boom boom boom!"
"I'm very sorry, this interstellar voyage has been cancelled." Xilou looked at the voyage notice on the big screen in a daze.
"Why?! Why is it cancelled? I have something urgent to do when I return to Russia! A transaction worth hundreds of billions! Can your company afford this loss and responsibility!?!" A middle-aged man carrying a briefcase was saying Roaring at the top of his lungs at the ticket inspector: "The spaceship is right outside! Why don't you let us board the ship?!"
"I'm very sorry. We also received a short notice to urgently close the civil aviation entrance of Ross Star. If you are really anxious, you can choose to change your ticket. If you feel that it has caused you losses, you can apply for a refund or sue the company. Please don't Making loud noises in the waiting room.”
"You fucking..." The middle-aged man wanted to say something more, but the security guard on the side came up and dragged him away.
Xilou's eyes were full of confusion. Why does the fly door close? There was no warning at all, it was too sudden... ap She thought for a while, then stepped forward and asked the person who was inspecting in a soft voice: "Excuse me, why did the flying door suddenly close?"
"Notice from above, no comment." Xilou responded with a disappointed look on his face. Perhaps no one wanted to see the girl's loss, so the inspection personnel whispered to the west building: "I heard that there is going to be a war on Rose Star again, so we closed the flying gate to ensure safety."
"fight?"
"Okay, okay, go back quickly." The inspector waved his hand: "If you refund the ticket, the price difference will be refunded."
"Thank you..." Xilou held the ticket tightly in his hand. fight? Chen Mo, you must pay attention to your safety...
"Dad!" Su Yuanyan was wearing a Bluetooth headset when he answered the phone. The sound didn't shock or perforate his eardrums.
Rubbing his ears, Su Yuan was a little unhappy.
"Leilei, how can you be so rude? What's wrong?"
"Did you know Ross was going to war?"
"Yeah, I heard something."
"I heard from my classmates that Zhongbei is going to fight. Chen Mo..."
"Chen Mo is no longer in the Corps a long time ago, don't worry."
"Dad! If there is a war in Central and Northern China, I can't think of a second reason except that the Yi Nenghui wants to attack the new mining area. But the Yi Nenghui also has to worry about the Corps Federation, and it is impossible to directly send troops to attack the central and northern regions! So they are most likely to What they do is to support a group of gangsters who are close to them, launch a revolution, and kill the current Governor's Mansion. As a pioneer of mining and a direct descendant of the Governor's Mansion, Chen Mo will be at the forefront of the conflict!" Su Yuan was a little surprised that his daughter actually put him at the forefront of the conflict! Seeing things so clearly.
But at this juncture, Hex's role is minimal. Chen Mo…
"Well, you're right."
"Dad, Chen Mo is in a very dangerous situation now. We need to help him."
"The friction between the Governor's Palace and Yi Neng Hui is beyond our control. All we can do is pray for him."
"But, what if, what if the Governor's Mansion loses? Will Chen Mo be doomed?" Su Yuan thought for a long time.
"Leilei, what I want you to learn is nuclear energy, not current affairs politics."
"Dad!" Su Yuan sighed.
"Factional disputes are, to put it bluntly, just a struggle for political resources and production resources. How can there be any such thing as eradication? If we really want to cut off all the wings of the loser, the losing side will definitely fight to the death, and even if the winning side wins, it will be a tragic victory. , such a victory is worthless.”
"Um...is that so?"
"Well, just concentrate on your studies." Su Yuanyan hung up the phone. Closed his eyes. In fact, he didn't say the second half of the sentence.
"Victors also need to kill chickens to scare monkeys..."
