Fang Lina was stunned when she saw Su Yuehua, then she pretended not to know her and chatted with Mrs. Song, "Aunt Song, the clothes you wear today really make you look elegant and graceful."

"Lina, you are such a talker, and it's because you have good taste. Today many people asked me where the clothes I am wearing were made. I will introduce you to them later." Mrs. Song had a smile on her face and praised Fang Lina.

Su Yuehua looked around the living room but didn't see Qian Xiaoyan. Just as she was about to turn around and go downstairs, Mrs. Song called her, "Xiao Su, wait a moment."

"Aunt Song, congratulations." Su Yuehua stopped, turned around and greeted Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song smiled and said politely, "Congratulations, Xiao Su. Many of the guests who came to the wedding today liked my sofa and asked where it was made."

The Song family's living room is decorated in European style, and the beige modular sofa placed in the living room makes it look more upscale.

There were many guests sitting on the sofa, all discussing something around it.

The conversation between Mrs. Song and Su Yuehua just happened to be heard by Fang Lina.

She stared at the sofa with vicious eyes, as if she wanted to poke a hole in it.

Su Yuehua was led to the sofa by Mrs. Song and introduced: "This is Xiao Su. Brother Xiao Su helped make the sofa in my house."

As soon as Mrs. Song finished speaking, a slightly plump middle-aged woman stood up from the sofa and said, "Xiao Su, can your elder brother help my family with this set? The money is negotiable."

Su Yuehua didn't know how to respond, so she subconsciously looked at Madam Song, waiting for her to introduce her. "Xiao Su, this Madam Ma, her husband works in the Education Bureau. If your eldest brother has time, please call her family."

"Hello, Madam Ma." Su Yuehua greeted politely, hesitated for a second and said, "Madam Ma, my eldest brother is at work on weekdays, so it may take a while for you to reserve a sofa."

"It's okay, just tell your brother to take his time to make it for me. I just like this sofa from Mrs. Song's house." Mrs. Ma spoke quickly and took money out of her bag to pay Su Yuehua a deposit.

Fortunately, Su Yuehua had made preparations before coming. She had a pre-written contract in her bag. When she took out the contract from her bag, she pretended to accidentally drop several photos in her bag on the ground.

The photo shows the furniture in Song Bailu’s new house.

With the consent of Song Bailu and his wife, she borrowed a camera and went to their new home to take the photos.

All those present were friends of the Song family, and none of them had been to the new house yet. Mrs. Song noticed the photos dropped on the ground with her sharp eyes.

She picked up the photos and showed them to everyone, saying, "You haven't been to the new house yet. These photos were taken by Xiao Su in the new house, and the furniture was also made with the help of Xiao Su."

After hearing what Mrs. Song said, everyone immediately offered compliments, "That's how it is said that when looking for a partner, you have to find someone who is well-matched. Look how much the Xu family values ​​your Bai Lu. The new house is decorated to look like a palace, and it's so beautiful with all the furniture."

"That's right. Your Bai Lu is so outstanding and a perfect match for the boy from the Xu family. They are simply a match made in heaven." When the women got together, they talked a lot. At first, they were praising the new house one after another, but then they turned the topic to the woman who was sitting in the corner of the sofa and hadn't spoken a word.

"Mrs. Guo, didn't your daughter find a partner? When is the wedding? Has the wedding room been prepared?"

Mrs. Guo was in her fifties, and her curly hair was newly permed. When asked about her daughter's marriage, her face, which had never smiled, froze. Then she said perfunctorily, "As for the decoration of the house, I will let you know when the date is set. You will definitely get your share of the gift money."

The woman who asked the question just now smiled and said, "Mrs. Guo is always so humorous. Let me say congratulations first."

Others followed suit and said congratulations one after another.

Mrs. Song saw that the topic had turned to Mrs. Guo, and her face was obviously not good. She forced a smile and walked forward to pull Mrs. Guo and said, "Your family's Tingting's wedding room has just been renovated, and the furniture must not have been made yet. Let me introduce Xiao Su to you. I asked Brother Xiao Su to make the furniture for my family's Bailu wedding room."

Mrs. Guo wanted to refuse, but the woman who had just spoken said, "Mrs. Guo, in my opinion, your Tingting's wedding furniture should be ordered from Xiao Su. Brother Xiao Su's craftsmanship is really amazing. It will be very impressive to order this set of furniture for your home."

"Isn't it? I didn't expect the Xu family would attach so much importance to my Bai Lu, so I said to make forty-eight legs. After all the furniture was made and put there, I found that Dongsheng had good taste." Mrs. Song echoed, and did not forget to show off how well her daughter married.

Mrs. Guo was so persuaded that she was in a dilemma and gritted her teeth and said, "Xiao Su, my daughter's wedding furniture is also made from you. You have to give me a discount on the price."

"Mrs. Guo, don't worry. You are all Mrs. Song's friends. My eldest brother will definitely charge the same price as Mrs. Song. He will just charge for materials and labor." Su Yuehua said politely and wrote a price list on a piece of paper and handed it to Mrs. Guo.

She had heard from the conversation just now that the relationship between Mrs. Song, Mrs. Guo, and the woman who had been talking was not as harmonious as it seemed on the surface.

She was not familiar with these three people, and whether the relationship between them was good or bad had nothing to do with her. She only cared about whether the business could be done.

Under the instigation of Mrs. Song and the woman who had been talking, Mrs. Guo signed the contract with Su Yuehua and paid the deposit.

Just after the contract was signed, someone outside the door shouted, "The groom is here."

Su Yuehua hurriedly put the contract into her bag and stood up from the sofa with everyone else. She saw Xu Dongsheng walking in wearing a Zhongshan suit with a big red flower on his chest, surrounded by a group of brothers.

He first walked to the sofa and called out to Mrs. Song and Mr. Song, “Mom and Dad, I’m here to pick up the bride.”

"Okay." His calling her "Mom" instantly made Mrs. Song's eyes red. She responded and handed over a red envelope, "Live a good life with Bai Lu in the future. She has been spoiled by me and her father since she was a child. You should give in to her more often."

"I will." Xu Dongsheng nodded and turned to enter Song Bailu's boudoir.

After a while, he was seen walking out holding Song Bailu's hand, followed by Song Bailu's sisters, including Qian Xiaoyan.

She held the wedding basin in her hand and greeted Su Yuehua, "Yuehua, see you at the hotel later."

"Okay." Su Yuehua nodded at her, and just in time she caught a glimpse of Mrs. Guo's regretful face.

The woman standing next to her advised: "Think positively, it is not up to us to decide what happens to the child."

The conversation between the two successfully aroused Su Yuehua's curiosity, but unfortunately Qian Xiaoyan had already gone downstairs. With her around, there was no need for her to ask, as she would tell her everything.