Throughout Professor Chen's conversation, Old Jiang kept nodding.

They were eating like chicks, very quickly.

Those who don't know might think that Lao Jiang is always Professor Chen's fanboy.

Just because of these words, you've already agreed?

Chen Cixiu looked at President Jiang again for help, his gaze carrying a hidden meaning: "Wife, how could you abandon me and run away?"

Jiang Yu's eyes drifted elsewhere, unable to look into her husband's eyes.

Knowing he was isolated and helpless, Chen Cixiu had no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it. Since he couldn't afford to offend anyone, he could only ask his father to do it.

It's not that my dad made a bad choice; on the contrary, it's because he made an excellent one.

That's Yu Feng, you could say it's the best, most expensive, and most famous restaurant in China.

Holding a wedding at Yufeng is definitely a prestigious event.

However, my father-in-law, Mr. Jiang, is absolutely right.

He was one step ahead, and he had also chosen Biyuntian beforehand.

But it's probably because Professor Chen felt that only visiting Biyuntian would be disrespectful to his in-laws.

It wasn't that Biyuntian was bad, but Professor Chen felt a little embarrassed if the wedding was entirely organized by the in-laws.

He just couldn't bring himself to say it outright. He and Jiang Zemin were practically brothers now, and if he did, Jiang Zemin might say something like, "Old Chen, don't you consider me a brother?"

How is Professor Chen supposed to respond to these words?

That's why this little debate happened.

Chen Cixiu said, "Dad, um, dear Dad, it's like this. You see, my father-in-law has indeed been preparing for so long, and the scale of Biyuntian is very large. If we go to Yufeng, I estimate that there won't be enough seats for so many people. Of course, I know that with Yufeng's capabilities, it can indeed be done within a week, but given the scale of Yufeng in our city, there won't be enough seats for so many people."

He added, "I just took Yu Yu and her sisters there for dinner last time."

"Actually, I'm fine with anything."

President Jiang is a master at using non-stick pans.

Chen Cixiu looked at his wife with doting eyes. What could he do?

You should pamper your own wife.

There's no one else but President Jiang who puts all their wit and effort into their husband.

"You also think Biyuntian is good?"

Professor Chen asked.

“Xiao Xiu, look, our whole family has been busy with your wedding preparations, but we feel really bad that we've been making Yu Yu do all the work.”

Professor Wu finally couldn't hold back any longer; if he didn't bring it up now, it would become a thorn in his side.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yu quickly grabbed her mother-in-law's hand: "Mom, don't think like that. I married into your family. Besides, why should our family divide this and that? I think Ci Xiu is right. Yu Feng really can't accommodate so many people. And I also know that if you want to make arrangements, then of course it's no problem. It's all my dad's fault for acting so quickly."

Old Jiang scratched his head, looked at his son-in-law, then at his daughter, and then at his in-laws.

The four middle-aged men looked at each other, seemingly wondering why the two kids were doing something like Tai Chi.

Chen Cixiu was comforting his parents-in-law, while Jiang Yu was comforting her parents-in-law. What was going on?

"But, Lao Jiang, I feel really bad about it. You know, our family really benefited from Xiaoyu marrying Cixiu..."

"Hey, Old Chen, I don't like what you're saying. Look around, how many young men can compare to my son-in-law? Come on, get up, let's have a proper talk about this."

Professor Chen stood up and began discussing things with President Jiang, their arms around each other's shoulders.

Ms. Liu Xian, who was standing to the side, also said, "Minjun, you're being far too sensitive. How can you think like that? Besides, these two kids themselves didn't care and insisted that we do it ourselves. What do you think we should think?"

Professor Wu listened.

That's right.

Then, the two dear mothers openly discussed who the culprit was, and finally settled on their own son and daughter.

Chen Cixiu and Jiang Yu sat in the corner of the sofa, not daring to utter a single word.

Not to mention interrupting, if President Jiang and Professor Chen were to turn around and complain about them, it would really get even noisier in a moment.

"Honey, what do you think of this stage?"

Chen Cixiu was holding a tablet, which was brought by President Jiang. It contained renderings sent by the people in charge of the wedding arrangements.

"I think this is still a bit lacking."

To avoid being attacked, Chen Cixiu and Jiang Yu decided to start talking to each other.

Thus, the entire house was filled with three waves of sound.

When the four middle-aged men finally realized that they had come to ask the children for advice, they realized that they had come to ask the children for advice.

How did you manage to veer off into something else entirely?

Also, what are those two kids talking about?

It feels like they're shirking responsibility, but there's no evidence.

Upon closer listening, I realized they were talking about wedding preparations.

Dear parents, when you see this, you'll realize it's quite alarming!

Although they disagreed on the location, they were very satisfied with the results.

Why are these two kids getting involved in this?

Isn't this going against the Heavenly Gang?

Ms. Liu Xian snatched the tablet away, saying, "You two kids said you'd leave it to us from the beginning, so why are you discussing it now? This was all decided. If we change one, we'll have to change more. We finally found a suitable solution, so don't interfere here."

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