The conversation between Su Yang and Wang Jiancheng just now was not loud.
In addition, the car window was open and it was very noisy outside, so the two people in the back seat couldn't hear clearly.
But Song Anquan didn't think much about it. He looked at Su Yang and smiled, "Brother, can we set off now?"
"Right away, wait for the people behind to get on the bus. I can still fit one more person in the passenger seat. You guys sit down first, I'll get off and take a look."
Su Yang said as he opened the car door and walked out.
A few minutes later, Song Da followed him over.
Because Song Da was driving Jiang Mengyun's car before, he was planning to find a random car to ride in, but he happened to meet Su Yang who was getting off the car.
After the two chatted for a few sentences, Su Yang called him over to sit in his car.
After Song Da got in the car, Su Yang also got in.
At this time, Song Anquan looked at Song Da and said with a smile: "Hey? Brother, why are you here?"
"Brother Su asked me to ride in his car, so I can experience the great labor, hehe."
"Then you should feel it carefully. My brother drives really well."
"I know. I couldn't see the taillights when I stepped on the gas before~" Song Da smiled and fastened his seat belt.
Su Yang smiled faintly, started the car, turned on the hazard lights and said, "The two of you behind me should also fasten your seat belts. Let's go."
"Okay~"
At this time, the number of cars returning increased from eleven to fourteen. In addition to the one driven by Wang Xiaoyan's parents, there were two cars driven by some of her relatives and friends.
Su Yang just took a look and saw that Wang Xiaoyan's parents were driving a top-of-the-line 530 with a land mass of around 500 tonnes. The other two cars were a CT6 and an A6.
Overall, the three cars are pretty good. Judging from the cars themselves, they are better than those of Song An's relatives. Of course, Su Yang and Jiang Mengyun are not included.
However, these three cars did not follow the wedding car team. Instead, they drove forward first.
Half an hour later, Su Yang and eleven other cars also drove into the Hangzhou toll station.
After getting on the highway, Su Yang could finally drive by himself for a while.
He reminded the three people, then stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward in the Cullinan, leaving the ten cars behind in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Mengyun in the Macan smiled faintly upon seeing this and sped up to chase after Su Yang.
The Macan she drives is not an ordinary version of the Macan, but a top-of-the-line version of the Macan GTS.
The bare car costs about 80,000, and with Porsche's options, it costs at least more than 90 or nearly 100.
This car has a 2.9T engine, a V6 engine, and 441 horsepower. It is equipped with Porsche's PDK gearbox, and is very powerful even when running on the highway.
Soon Jiang Mengyun also left behind the cars behind.
But she was a girl after all, so she didn't dare drive too fast, so it was still a bit difficult for her to catch up with Su Yang.
On the other side, Su Yang was driving Cullinan at high speed. The roses on the hood were blown backwards by the wind, but they were firmly stuck and did not fall off.
Not long after driving, Su Yang saw a champagne-colored BMW 530 in the left lane ahead.
He turned into the middle lane and overtook 530 in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Song Da grabbed the car's armrest with his right hand, pretending to be calm and said with a smile: "Brother Su is really powerful, but you should go a little slower, safety first~"
Su Yang gestured and smiled: "OK."
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At around 1:00 p.m., Su Yang drove out of the Yangcheng toll station first and stopped by the roadside to wait for the vehicles behind him.
Soon, all the cars arrived and lined up again and drove towards Song An's home.
Twenty minutes later, more than ten cars drove into the village.
Song Anquan took out his cell phone to notify his father.
Soon, all the vehicles arrived at the open space in front of Song An's house and parked.
At this time, a red platform has been set up in the yard, and the wedding ceremony will be held here later.
After parking the car, the rest of the people got out and walked to the gate of the yard.
Song An also got out of the car. He turned around, carried Wang Xiaoyan on his back and walked towards the yard.
As soon as they reached the door, the people on both sides cheered and turned on the fireworks in their hands.
Bang bang bang!
Several fireworks exploded at the same time, and the glittering fragments fell on Song Anquan and Wang Xiaoyan.
Under the attention of the crowd, Song Anquan walked towards his room with Wang Xiaoyan on his back, smiling.
The two quickly returned to the room, and Song Anquan put Wang Xiaoyan on the big red bed that had been made.
At this time, the two three or four-year-old children ran onto the bed and rolled around, and the bride-picking part was officially over.
Everyone took this opportunity to find a place to rest, because the wedding ceremony would be starting soon and they had to rest.
It was already 3:30 in the afternoon, and banquets in rural areas usually start early.
The front and back yards, as well as the two rooms on the first floor, were already filled with tables, about twenty in total.
People began to arrive in the village one after another.
What follows is the usual wedding process.
The best man and bridesmaid stood at the door handing out cigarettes and candies. People entering the yard walked to a table on the left to give gifts.
Su Yang asked for Song Anquan's bank account and transferred 660,000 yuan to him directly using his mobile phone.
It would be difficult for him to give a red envelope with this amount of money, so he had to transfer it by bank transfer.
However, because Song Anquan was busy, he didn't know how much Su Yang had transferred to him.
At 5:30 in the afternoon, the wedding officially began with the master of ceremonies' loud voice.
After the simple ceremony, the traditional meal begins.
At seven o'clock in the evening, most people finished their meal and left. Su Yang was also preparing to return to Yangcheng. He looked at Song Anquan, who was drunk and flushed not far away, and waved and shouted, "Anquan!"
"Come on, brother, what's the matter?" Song Anquan trotted over and said with a smile.
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