Rebirth: Let's Talk About 1984

According to reports, this story begins at an entirely unscientific moment: Zhou Ziye, a designer who rose from creating counterfeit mobile phones, suddenly time-traveled back to the year 1984.

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Chapter 718: It's possible to replicate flowers, but you'll regret it.

When the matchmaking company set up the gate in front of Xing Baohua's villa the afternoon before the event, many people in the surrounding area witnessed this scene.

The surrounding area is home to the families of most of the executives, and many people were whispering and gossiping about what the boss was trying to do by putting up a dragon gate in front of his door.

However, most people didn't consider the possibility that Xing Baohua was getting married. If the boss were getting married, the news would have spread long ago.

Just imagine, a wedding should be grand, not just a dragon gate.

"Maybe one of Mr. Xing's parents is having a birthday celebration, and we won't receive the notification. We can only say we're not high enough in rank. Oh well, let's save some money," one of the analysts said.

This statement is agreed upon by most people.

The banner was hung up late, and it was almost dark, so no one noticed it. When their family members came home from work, they heard about it, but they didn't think much of it, since they hadn't received any official notification.

Even if you shamelessly go there, they might not be grateful. People in central Shandong still have some reservations about uninvited visitors.

Of course, once they arrive, you should still greet them warmly, since they are guests.

Around 2 a.m. the next day, the wedding manager arrived with a band playing drums and gongs. When they got there, they realized something was wrong.

After realizing what had happened, I grinned and kept thinking "I'm so angry!"

Isn't this just the rice boss getting married?

Six Mercedes-Benz cars and one Hongqi (Red Flag) – these are much better than Rolls-Royces in China.

Even if you have the money, you wouldn't dare ride in this model of the Hongqi.

Well, he didn't dare to mess with the big red flag, but he took the opportunity to go over to the drivers of the Mercedes-Benz, carrying a pack of Shilin cigarettes, and handed them out one by one.

These days, Yun-series cigarettes are considered mid-range cigarettes, with brands like Hongtashan, Ashima, and Shilin being quite competitive.

Before I could even get close to the Mercedes, I was stopped and not allowed to approach.

He bowed and scraped as he tried to get closer, but the guards wouldn't let him near.

"Comrade, I need to speak with the driver for a few minutes. It's a joyous occasion, have a smoke, have a smoke," the wedding manager said with a smile.

"No smoking. You're not allowed near here. Please leave," the guard said.

Well, the wedding manager saw that there was no opportunity, so he'll look for one later.

He never imagined that the dignified Mr. Rice would hold such a low-key wedding.

Around 3:30, all the cars set off to pick up the bride. The wedding planner sat in the back of a BJ130 truck with a gong, along with the people banging drums and gongs.

Looking at the three Mercedes-Benz cars in front of him, his heart ached! That's all money!

If we agree on a plan, these cars can be used as wedding cars, which would be great, and it wouldn't interfere with our work.

In central Shandong, weddings are usually held at dawn, with cars used mainly to pick up the bride, typically between 3 and 5 a.m.

If you agree with the driver beforehand that you can drive during this time period, you can easily earn a hundred or two hundred yuan.

It won't interfere with the company's vehicle use.

Little did he know that the car Xing Baohua provided for his guards was not a company vehicle, but a motor vehicle, and there were no time restrictions on its use.

The wedding procession was uneventful. Xing Baohua kowtowed once and then carried Su Ya to the car.

He usually carries himself onto the bus, feeling it's safer to carry him on his back.

Only a few of the Su family's relatives came; most of them didn't come, mainly because time was too tight and there wasn't enough time to ask for leave.

They brought Suya to the villa, and then set off even more firecrackers.

The noise startled the people in the surrounding drama. Fortunately, the sky was beginning to lighten.

Even if they don't start arguing, they'll probably all get up and prepare breakfast.

With firecrackers going off and drums being banged, many people realized that the commotion was coming from the boss's family.

Who's getting married?

At daybreak, I saw a banner on the gate congratulating Xing Baohua and Su Ya on their marriage and wishing them a long and happy life together.

That's when I realized it was because their boss got married.

this……

Why is getting married like it's a secret? They didn't release any news at all.

News of what happened that morning quickly spread throughout the city.

Most people still don't believe it.

The only people Xing Baohua invited from the factory were Factory Director Li and Liu Quan.

Factory Director Li was to be the officiant at the wedding, and he only found out about it the evening before.

Even without much prior notice, Xing Baohua still managed to set up 17 tables, which is quite a large number. Around two hundred people participated.

Many people heard the news, but none of them came on their own initiative. They were very anxious, still fantasizing that the first banquet would be for important people, and that they were not of a high enough rank.

Zhang Qizhi only learned of Xing Baohua's wedding around 11 o'clock. By then, the banquet would have already started, and he hadn't been notified; who would wait for him? The chopsticks had already been used.

Therefore, he was also in a passive position.

The most passive one was Wei Laisong. He hadn't received any notification and already knew about Xing Baohua's wedding after he had already eaten.

We ate at the team cafeteria.

It was Zou Wenjuan's father who kept sighing, feeling a pang of sympathy for his daughter.

He kept muttering to himself, "This is just life!"

Although he felt uncomfortable, he was quite satisfied in other respects. His daughter had money and status, all of which she had planned and brought about.

If I hadn't met Xing Baohua, I'd probably still be teaching at school, or even if I had found an honest man to spend my life with, it would have been an ordinary, uneventful life.

He knew his daughter was injured, but Xing Baohua didn't abandon her just because she had a minor mental breakdown. Instead, she went around seeking medical treatment.

Zou Wenjuan's father kept trying to comfort himself.

Xing Baohua drank some wine at the lunch banquet, but not too much.

Perhaps knowing he would receive many calls today, he turned off his phone early and put it in a drawer in his study.

Getting married is exhausting; you're busy from dawn till afternoon, welcoming and seeing off guests.

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