Chapter 464

Western-style wedding is coming soon

Lin Senmu and Ji Yingge are indeed very happy.

On the night before Chinese Valentine's Day, relatives and friends all rushed to Star City.

Ying Ping'er drove a 7-seater commercial vehicle, accompanied by Ji Yingge in the passenger seat, and returned to the village to pick up the four elderly people from Lin Ye's family. They were about to get off the highway and enter the city.

This Alfa was given to her by her father-in-law Nie Renfu after she and Nie Hao got engaged.

"Little Huangying, ever since you got pregnant, Nie Hao has been urging me to give birth every day, saying that he wants to give birth to a boy and marry your daughter."

Hearing this, Ji Yingge pouted and said, "You are the ones who gave birth to daughters. Sen Sen and I must have sons. When the time comes, I will pick up your daughters."

Ying Ping'er said dissatisfiedly: "You just gave birth to a daughter, you must have given birth to a daughter!"

Ji Yingge stuck out her tongue and retorted: "You are the one, we had it first, it can't be a sister-brother relationship!"

"Hahaha……"

Lin Muchi, Ye Huaian, Qi Xiuyuan, and Qin Zhaomian, who were sitting in the middle and back rows, couldn't help laughing when they heard the young people bickering.

Lin Feng and Ye Qingyun did not return to the village to pick up the four elderly people because they were busy with other tasks. Their son was getting married, and the couple also needed to pick up their friends.

As for the man from Ying Ping'er's family, Nie Hao was not idle. He drove a Mercedes-Benz G and took Yang Jian and Zhang Bowen, who were there to join in the fun, to the high-speed rail station to pick up Qiao Mubai and Li Yuhang who had rushed over from Kyoto.

These two guys didn't buy plane tickets.

Lin Senmu drove the Cullinan to the airport to pick up four young masters from Shanghai and Miss Mu Lan.

"Boss, this way, this way."

Mu Lan put on a girlish makeup to hide her age of nearly 30, and stretched out her arms to wave.

"Sister Mu Lan, Brother Xing Hai, Brother Ma Chong, Sister Yin Rou."

Lin Senmu walked over with a smile, greeted him, and then looked directly at the noble young man on the right.

After a moment, he stretched out a palm and said, "Hello, Ningzhe."

Ning Zhe stared at Lin Senmu for a long time, stretched out his right hand and shook it, "Congratulations on your wedding."

"Thank you for coming."

Lin Senmu shook his hand and then let go.

Afterwards, the group got into Cullinan.

Zhang Xinghai squeezed in the back seat and said excitedly: "Brother-in-law, how many wedding cars do you think will be there tomorrow? My sister emptied her garage and our garage."

"Yes, brother-in-law, our car was all shipped to Star City at the beginning of the month."

Ma Chong was also quite interested in this matter.

"Haha, there are all kinds of cars, 99 in total, enough to cover the entire street."

Lin Senmu recalled the dazzling sports cars and felt that he had never been so rich in his life.

"How spectacular will the scene be tomorrow? I feel it will become a hot topic on the Internet."

Zhang Xinghai laughed.

"I have to wear a mask. My dad doesn't allow me to be so high-profile."

As soon as Ma Chong finished speaking, she was punched by her boyfriend Yin Rou, "You listen to your dad in everything, but not me?"

"How could that be? You told me to go east, and when did I ever go west?"

Ma Chong smiled in a flattering manner.

"Hahaha!"

A series of teasing broke out in the car.

Even Ning Zhe, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help laughing.

Not long after, relatives and friends gathered at Nie Hao's hotel.

When Lin Senmu went to the bathroom, he met his rival who looked lonely.

Ning Zhe took the last puff of his cigarette, threw it on the ground and stomped it out, then said seriously, "Lin Senmu, please treat her well."

"I will. I am very grateful for your help to Yingge over the years. If you need our help in the future, please feel free to ask."

Lin Senmu nodded sincerely and walked into the bathroom.

Ning Zhe returned to the banquet hall and sat at the guest table, silently gazing at the smiling girl at the main table.

'It's a pity that it's not me who will stay with you until the end. '

"I'm going to form an alliance with Kyoto, so I won't invite you then..."

Ning Zhe opened a piece of wedding candy, ate one of it, drank a glass of wedding wine, and left the table early to go to the hotel to rest.

His family's current situation is not very good, but he doesn't want to ask Ji Yingge for help, so he can only marry someone he doesn't like.

Soon, the guests finished their dinner and took the elevator back to their rooms.

Nine hours later, the sky was gray and the morning light had not yet broken.

Inside the hotel, Ji Yingge had already gotten up and was sitting in front of the dressing table combing her hair. A female makeup artist was fiddling with makeup tools, ready to help her put on makeup.

“Dongdongdong~~”

There’s a knock on the door.

The next moment, Ying Ping'er and Susan entered the presidential suite, followed by Ouyang Qiqi and Pei Lan who were on a business trip a while ago. They and Ji Yingge were former classmates at Ocean University.

"Happy wedding, little yellow warbler."

Several girls gave their blessings in sweet voices.

"Blessings received, sisters, go have breakfast and change your clothes, and then put on some beautiful makeup. I have hired many makeup artists."

Ji Yingge's face was bright and she turned her head and smiled.

"Okay."

Ying Ping'er took the girls to the closet, which was filled with light dresses tailored for them in various colors and styles, full of high-end feel.

After changing their clothes, they look like modern rich daughters.

After all, in many cases, temperament depends on clothes and appearance depends on styling.

In the big villa at number 8, the dressing room of the second bedroom is extremely bustling.

Nie Hao, Zhang Bowen, Yang Jian, Li Yuhang, and Qiao Mubai all changed into high-end suits, had a handsome hairstyle, and wore ties.

"Fuck, I look so stylish in a suit?"

Zhang Bowen looked at himself in the mirror, seeming a bit narcissistic.

Nie Hao examined his appearance and showed a satisfied look. He then said, "Let's go to the master bedroom to congratulate."

A group of boys broke into the master bedroom, clasped their fists and said with a smile: "Brother Sen, happy wedding."

Lin Senmu was sitting at the dressing table, having her makeup done by the makeup artist.

Seeing his brothers coming, he said with a proud look on his face: "Thank you, brothers. The wedding cigarettes and candies are on the table. You can take them first."

"Okeke."

Time flies and it is already nine o'clock in the morning.

Lin Senmu, dressed in a suit and tie with a red flower in his chest pocket, led Nie Hao and others out of Lin Feng's luxurious villa.

The gate, or the entire villa area, is filled with colorful world-class supercars from far to near.

Ning Zhe, Zhang Xinghai, Ma Chong, Yin Rou and Mu Lan were already waiting.

In addition, there is a group of middle-aged men and women, all of whom are the chairmen of various groups in Xingcheng and Hudu.

Nie Renfu laughed loudly: "Director Ning, Director Zhang, Director Ma, I didn't expect that a group of old men like us would have the opportunity to experience driving a supercar."

“Who could have imagined that?”

Ning Hong greeted with a smile, then asked, "Zhe'er, which car do your mother and I drive?"

Zhang Zu also asked his son: "Xinghai, what car does your father drive? This time, for Yingge's sake, I am showing off for once."

Zhang Xinghai, carrying a backpack, began to make arrangements loudly: "Dear uncles and aunts, relatives and friends, listen to me."

"My dad drives my Aston Martin supercar, Uncle Ning drives Ning Zhe's Silbe supercar, Uncle Ma drives the Maserati supercar, and Uncle Yin drives Yin Chong's Apollo supercar."

"Then other uncles and aunts, as well as friends of the bride and groom, can come to me to pick up the car keys if they like the car."

Lin Senmu gave his younger brother an appreciative look, he opened the door of "Senying" and sat in the driver's seat.

After everyone present had chosen their cars, he started the Bugatti Chiron and led the wedding car convoy to the hotel - to pick up the bride!