After being the pampered young lady of the Lu family for seventeen years, she discovered she was actually a fake heiress. Meng Anran decisively cut ties with the Lu family and returned to the finan...
Chapter 391 Rich People Are Pretentious
If Meng Anran had not stepped in to send grandma to Yatang to seek treatment from Mr. Zhao, how could grandma have lived to see her get married in good health?
Liuzhi will never forget this kindness.
Besides, Miss An Ran is kind and gentle in her dealings with others, and she acts decisively and steadily. She has great personal charm and is a trustworthy person.
Meng Anran came back soon, followed by a waiter pushing a food cart, who prepared drinks for everyone.
"Zhizhi, hot cocoa." She handed the specific drink to Liuzhi and let the other bridesmaids choose freely.
She took a glass of coconut water, took a sip and placed it on the small dining table beside her.
Then he looked at the layout of the entire room, thinking about how to arrange it so that it would create a festive atmosphere without appearing cluttered.
This is the only wedding in this life, the only wedding night in this life, so this room must be decorated beautifully and elegantly.
If you want to avoid being tacky, the first thing you should do is get rid of all the cheap decorations.
She turned to look at the waiter who came in with the cart and said, "All the decorative materials are unusable. Please help me replace them.
"I need transparent balloons and rose petals, the kind you'd find on the beach. I'll also need some red and white roses with their thorns trimmed, and a light-colored porcelain vase.
"Also, replace the ribbons with gold satin. The red four-piece bed set is a bit old-fashioned. Adding a gold footstool will add a touch of depth."
The waiter was stunned by what he heard and didn't know how much he remembered.
Meng Anran sighed helplessly and waved his hand: "Forget it, you go out first, I'll contact other people to handle it."
As expected, not all hotel employees are like those at Yandu Hotel, who have to go through layers of screening and multiple trainings before they can take up their posts.
The waiters here are just tools to serve dishes and their reactions are too slow.
The waiter said "oh" in a daze and turned to leave.
"You guys take a break first," Meng Anran glanced at the pile of cheap decorative materials on the ground with a hint of disgust, "Throw all these things away. I'll go out and make a phone call and have someone send over new materials."
The main point was to act decisively and swiftly. Before the bridesmaids were still sipping their drinks and hadn't come to their senses, Meng Anran had already disappeared.
Wen Yuanyuan turned her head and stared at Liu Zhi in disbelief. "Is your bestie always like this?"
"Yeah." Liu Zhi raised her head with a hint of pride. "Isn't that impressive? Your brain works at least three times faster than an average person's!"
"No wonder he can become the chairman of Ruiming Group. His efficiency is terrifyingly high..."
After the new materials were delivered, everyone followed Meng Anran's instructions and decorated the bridal chamber according to the simple layout plan she drew in just one and a half hours.
The combination of gold and red looks festive and high-end, and roses as decoration highlight the romantic atmosphere.
Dotted with a few white roses among a large number of red roses, it elevates the overall feeling to a higher level and does not appear old-fashioned or tacky.
"The young lady's vision is never wrong!" Liu Zhi looked at the room where she would spend an important night tomorrow night with satisfaction, and gave Meng Anran a thumbs up.
Asking Miss An to help with the decoration was an absolutely correct decision. Miss An's aesthetic taste is always worthy of recognition!
"That's about it." Meng Anran looked around to make sure there was nothing that needed adjustment.
She returned her gaze to Liu Zhi and smiled gently, "You two should stay here and rest. I'll go check in the banquet hall."
"Thank you for your hard work, Anran baby." Liuzhi hugged her touched. As long as her best friend was there, she didn't have to worry about anything going wrong at tomorrow's wedding banquet.
Meng Anran rubbed her short hair, not feeling tired at all. "You don't have to worry about anything. Just have a good rest and get married smoothly and beautifully tomorrow. I'll take care of everything."
"I love you so much!" Liu Zhi tilted her head back, pouted her lips and was about to kiss him.
Meng Anran frowned suddenly and stretched out her hand to block her passionate kiss, "Alright, stop insulting me!"
On the other side, Qin Mu was confirming tomorrow's menu and serving order with the hotel manager for the last time in the banquet hall.
"The main course contains shrimp and crab, which cannot be eaten with pumpkin and pear. Replace the pumpkin custard with fresh milk custard, and the dessert with tiramisu.
"Also, be careful not to have cold drinks on the menu. If guests need it, you should remind them that they can't drink cold drinks after eating crab."
The manager nodded repeatedly after hearing this, and sighed in his heart that he was indeed a rich man. He remembered the dietary taboos better than the chef in their hotel.
Ordinary people don’t care about so many things. Their bodies are very strong and they probably won’t have any adverse reactions after eating.
Rich people are just pretentious!
When Meng Anran walked into the banquet hall in high heels, the crystal chandelier suddenly flickered twice.
She stopped and looked up, seeing an electrician repairing the circuit. Two cut wires lay scattered next to the ladder - the cuts were so smooth as if they had been deliberately damaged by professional tools.
"When did it break?" She pried at the wires with the toe of her shoe.
"More than an hour ago," the electrician replied hesitantly, "maybe it was the damp sea breeze..."
Hearing the sound, Qin Mu and the manager who were discussing the menu also came over.
"What's wrong?" Qin Mu naturally put his arm around Meng Anran's shoulders and asked in a low voice.
"There's a problem with the circuit." Meng Anran answered briefly.
The manager suddenly realized, "Oh, it was indeed a sudden situation. The lights in the banquet hall suddenly went out an hour ago, and they've been fixed now. We were mainly worried about any emergencies at tomorrow's wedding, so we simply overhauled all the circuits."
Meng Anran squatted down and ran her fingertips over the metal core of the broken wire, noticing something unusual. She handed the old wire she had replaced to Qin Mu, "Look."
Qin Mu glanced at the metal core and suddenly frowned. "The sea breeze will oxidize the copper wire, but it won't cut it so neatly."
He met Meng Anran's eyes and said with certainty, "Someone wants to disrupt tomorrow's wedding banquet."