"Long time no see," Bai Song hugged Zheng Yanwu.

Zheng Yanwu was standing at the exit of the RV, more than half a meter above the ground, so Bai Song's hug was just right.

"Why didn't you tell me about your marriage?" Zheng Yanwu said generously: "I wanted to take wedding photos for you."

"How would I know where you are..." Bai Song asked, "How did you know?"

"Didn't you post it on your Moments?" Zheng Yanwu complained, "You wouldn't have forgotten this, would you?"

"Ah... look at my brain. Come, Lao Zheng, let me introduce my wife to you," Bai Song introduced.

"What a blessing." Zheng Yanwu said, "You must manage this little home well and pay attention to safety. You will understand in the future that nothing is more important than home."

"Yeah!" Bai Song nodded vigorously: "Don't stay here, go in and eat something."

"No, I'm used to living in the car these years, and I've already eaten." Zheng Yanwu said, "You go and do your thing first. When you come to the hotel to pick up your wife tomorrow, just remember to leave a camera spot for me."

"That's no problem." Bai Song looked into the car and asked, "Where's your son?"

Zheng Yanwu shook his head: "He is practicing driving in Europe."

"Very good," Bai Song nodded. It seemed that Zheng Yanwu had made his own decision. "Where have you been all these years?"

"Going around in a circle," Zheng Yanwu drew a circle: "I walked 170,000 kilometers."

"Circling the earth?" Xinqiao was a little surprised.

"Well, I've been to more than 40 countries, and my car has also crossed the Pacific Ocean once," Lin Feng stood behind Zheng Yanwu, "These few years have really been the happiest years of my life."

"Where is Xiaotian?" Bai Song looked into the car.

"He didn't go abroad with me, he got married," Lin Feng said, "It's just the two of us, two bachelors who don't want to get married."

"Enviable." Bai Song said, and suddenly realized that he was wrong: "I mean Xiaotian is already married, which is enviable."

"Haha," Lin Feng laughed carefreely, "Don't worry about us, just go and get busy."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Bai Song nodded.

Bai Song really didn't expect Zheng Yanwu to come. In the past six years, Old Zheng has really changed. But after leaving here, Bai Song was a little dissatisfied. How much money does Old Zheng have... Not only does he not feel sorry for it at all, but he can also send Zheng Can to Europe to practice driving. That's a lot of money!

What a big household...

"I remember now," Zhang Wei said when he saw Bai Song and the other two approaching. "The short guy in the car is very famous now. He's a big internet celebrity and is said to have won the World Press Photo Award! And some people say that if anyone in China can win the Pulitzer Prize in the future, it must be this short guy. What's his name... I think his online name is something like Xinghe..."

"Isn't the Pulitzer Prize a journalism award?" Xin Qiao asked, "And what is the World Press Photo Award?"

"The World Press Photo Award is one of the most famous photography awards in the world. It is divided into first, second and third prizes, and covers many fields. I don't know exactly what they are, but it's very valuable." Zhang Wei is quite knowledgeable: "Pulitzer Prize... Actually, this brother Xinghe, he not only takes pictures of those scenery, but also takes a lot of news... Oh, I remember, he took a picture of a temple in X place. Can you believe that there is a cold storage in that temple? It's full of Chinese corpses. But that photo was seen by some of our anchors, and it was deleted after being posted online... It's too creepy..."

“If your photos are not good enough, it’s because you are not close enough.” Bai Song also remembered this famous photography quote: “Lao Zheng has been amazing in recent years.”

Bai Song has an impression of X place. After the wedding, he can call Lao Zheng to ask for details. He is not in a hurry now. Bai Song cannot go there easily and has no jurisdiction. He can only increase his understanding, so he is not in a hurry at all.

"Alright, alright, let's not think about that anymore. It's amazing that you know someone like this." Zhang Wei said, "I really can't underestimate you."

"Tomorrow morning they will shoot a wedding video for me." Bai Song said with a smile, "How about it? It's a face-saving thing, isn't it?"

"Awesome!" Zhang Wei was convinced: "You can brag about this for the rest of your life."

While chatting, Bai Song saw that some guests had already left. Some were locals who had something to eat in the evening and left first. Bai Song greeted them and then realized that he had been out for too long. He took Xinqiao to the upstairs of the hotel to rest and went to the dining area alone.

Getting a marriage certificate and getting married, from a legal point of view, getting a marriage certificate is a hundred times more important than getting married, but from a secular point of view, it is just the opposite.

In the eyes of Chinese people, only when they are married publicly can they be considered a proper couple and be truly recognized by their relatives and friends. Of course, marriage is not completely without legal significance. If a person has obtained a marriage certificate and holds a wedding with a third party and lives together as a couple, then it constitutes bigamy.

After returning to the banquet hall, Bai Song was immediately called over by Director Wei.

Director Wei's identity this time is not ordinary. He is the witness. Because Yanwei City is quite far from Beijing, Director Wei is the only leader of the Criminal Investigation Bureau who came, and he came with blessings from all the leaders of the bureau.

This is normal. Although Bai Song is a popular figure, the bureau is so busy that Director Wei is giving him face by coming.

If Bai Song holds his wedding in Shangjing, it probably won't be Director Wei's turn to be the witness.

"If it weren't for Bai Song, it wouldn't be easy for us to sit together." Director Wei looked at Deputy Captain Ma Donglai, Captain Zhuang, Captain Li (Bai Song's original instructor) and others, and said with a smile: "Come on, let this kid have a drink with us tonight."

As he spoke, Director Wei brought a cup to Bai Song and asked the person next to him to fill it up.

"So much..." Bai Song was dumbfounded when he looked at the cup. This was not a white wine cup, but a red wine cup. Although it was a small red wine cup, it held half a pound of it. After taking a sip, he would probably be stunned for a long time, or even vomit here.

"I won't let you drink too much tomorrow," Ma Donglai said with a smile, "It's been a long time since you accompanied us. We finally have some free time today, but you're hiding. How can this work?"

"Okay," Bai Song prepared to die heroically, locked his facial muscles, and swallowed the wine in one gulp.

water!

Bai Song smacked his lips and found that it was indeed purified water. He looked at Director Wei with some confusion.

"Hahaha, I heard that there are a lot of rules in your hometown. You have to get up before dawn tomorrow. How can you really be allowed to drink?" Director Wei laughed and said, "But if you don't drink, that won't work."

Including Ma Donglai and others also knew that there was water in it. Everyone just wanted to see Bai Song's attitude, but they couldn't really let him drink so much. Being able to drink a toast means that this kid has not forgotten his roots.

"Thank you, thank you," Bai Song said, cupping his hands in thanks, "The leaders have been so supportive."

"Alright, alright, go and get busy. Your master seems to be drunk, go check him out." Director Wei was really attentive, even Sun Tang noticed it.

Sun Tang was sitting at a separate table with people from Jiuheqiao Police Station. It was amazing that Director Wei could observe him so carefully. He must be a leader after all.

Bai Song bowed, greeted the old leaders, and then went to find Sun Tang.

Master really drank too much today, so Bai Song immediately went to find Ma Xi and Feng Bao and asked them to send Sun Tang back to the house. His father was calling him at the moment and he really couldn't leave.

Bai Song hadn't seen these old colleagues for a long time, so there was no special feeling when they met again, they were still as friendly as ever.

Then, he went to visit the people from the old criminal police team, Tianhua City Bureau, and Jinbao Street Police Station, and chatted with them for a while before going to find Bai Yulong.

"Where have you been?" Bai Yulong scolded, "You can't go anywhere these days. You have to sit with me, your father."

Before Bai Song had a chance to speak, Bai Yulong began to introduce the people at the table one by one. They were all leaders, but Bai Song didn't know most of them. He could only easily tell who had a higher rank by their seating arrangements.

Here in Shandong Province, the seating arrangement is very particular, and you can tell one, two, three, and four immediately.

Bai Song worked hard until eleven o'clock before he lay down on the bed.

This is the new bed that Zhou Li arranged for him.

Originally, Bai Song thought that since his new home was in Beijing, he didn't need a wedding house at home, but his mother disagreed and insisted on getting him a wedding house. Moreover, she renovated the room right after buying it, and all the furniture was new, spending tens of thousands of yuan on it.

Bai Song actually couldn't understand this, because he had moved to a new house for his parents a while ago. This house was almost a new house, and it had been decorated and had furniture long ago. Wouldn't it be a waste to redo it?

However, in the face of Zhou Li's repeated "What do you know", Bai Song gave up resisting.

Looking at the ceiling, Bai Song felt that the world was so magical that they were getting married right away.

He originally wanted to pick up his father-in-law, but he had to get up early tomorrow. In order to be in better condition and not leave any regrets at the wedding, he had to go to bed now.

But he couldn't sleep.

Picking up the phone, he wanted to send a message to Xinqiao, but when he opened the chat box, it showed "the other party is typing", so he wanted to wait a while to see what Xinqiao said, but two minutes passed and he didn't receive any message. He sent a hug emoticon, and the other party replied "Hello" in seconds, and they both put down their phones at the same time.

Go to bed and get up early.

After getting up, Bai Song didn't feel very energetic, but he didn't have to think about each step. Dozens of people in charge of the wedding seemed to understand everything and led him forward step by step by watching the clock.

From morning till he went to the hotel in the morning, he had no idea what he was doing. When he came to his senses, it was already time to knock on the door.

Inside the house were Xinqiao's girlfriends, each one more mischievous than the other, and outside were Baisong's brothers, all of whom had prepared handfuls of red envelopes to use to knock on the door.

I don’t know if the female doctors in this room are too mean. We spent hundreds of red envelopes but still couldn’t get the door opened.

"What should we do?" Bai Song said, "It's locked from the inside."

"Zhang Wei said there was a magic bag," Wang Huadong said, "reminded me to take it last night."

"This is actually true!" Bai Song felt that Zhang Wei was extremely reliable at this moment.

He took the sachet and opened it. There was a note inside with two words written on it: "Come on!"

Bai Song was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he saw this. Just as he was about to throw it away, he found a sentence on the back of the note: "I have tampered with this door in advance. The axis on the hinge can be easily removed. You can dismantle the door."

…

Several people looked at this and were speechless. This logistics work was simply amazing!

"Does anyone else have the tips Zhang Wei gave me?" Mr. Bai looked at everyone.

"I have a ..."

"I have……"

"I have..."

Everyone looked at each other and found that everyone had a secret weapon!

"I opened this when I was having trouble getting through my first game..."

"This is the magic bag I got when I passed the second door..."

“I am…”

Bai Song was speechless: "Hurry up, let me take a look first..."

"No, Zhang Wei said that he will only give it to you when it's a critical moment." Wang Liang said.

"That's right. If you use them all, Zhang Wei will definitely laugh at you afterwards." Liu Shuyuan said with a smile.

"Well then..." Bai Song said, "We'll talk about it later. Let's take down the door first!"

…

Bai Song did well in the game part of the wedding. Even though he was pranked quite a bit, he finally got the beauty.

Then, after completing all the procedures, it’s time for the wedding!

When it really came to the moment of the wedding, Bai Song was in his best condition. He wore a handsome and straight suit, and Xinqiao wore a wedding dress. It all seemed a bit dreamy.

In the audience.

Liu Shuyuan sat on the chair, feeling a headache: "I can't stand it anymore, Bai Song is so corny..."

"Yes, they asked the groom to talk about his love journey. He is really rude. He has been talking about it for a long time..." Wang Liang looked at the cold dishes on the table: "And the same thing is happening here. Why haven't the hot dishes been served yet?"

"This is the first time I've discovered that Bai Song is a chatterbox." Wang Huadong glanced at Yan Moyu's table, making sure that what he said would not be heard: "When I get married, I will say a few words, and everyone enjoy your meal!"

"Forget it," Sun Jie said, "I think so too, but I'm afraid you won't let me get in bed when I get home at night..."

"That's right..." Wang Huadong stopped talking.

Bai Song's wedding was the most common type of wedding, except that all the steps were carefully arranged and the dining was of the highest standard. According to his requirement that each person's red envelope should not exceed 200 yuan, this wedding was very expensive.

This is also Bai Yulong's rule. His son is at the department level, and Bai Yulong cares more about Bai Song's reputation than Bai Song does.

Just like that, our Bai Song got married. Everything seemed full of expectation and seemed to be a natural outcome. At today's wedding, many people came that Bai Song did not expect, including several people from Linyang City, the old lady's family from the grilled fish restaurant in Province A, and some people from Southern Xinjiang, Province A, and Province B. Several tables were added temporarily.

With everyone’s blessings, the two newlyweds completed the ceremony and officially became husband and wife.

Most stories in the world end here, and the prince and princess live a shameless life. But unfortunately, although Bai Song married the princess, he is not a prince. He still has a dragon to slay and a crown to take.

But at this moment, he knew the meaning of his life, which was to protect this family.