Uncle Zhang turned around and saw the extremely satisfied smile on Han Yueyun's face, and he knew that Jiang Zhen had passed the test.
This kind of boy who is good at talking and coaxing people is always pleasing to others. Thinking back to when he was dating his wife and got married, when he saw his father-in-law, his face turned red as if he was drunk, and he stuttered and didn't dare to raise his voice. He was nowhere near as eloquent as Jiang Zhen.
Uncle Zhang removed the bench and said, "Alright, alright, let's go in!"
Jiang Zhen rushed in with the groomsmen. When he passed Han Yueyun, he stopped and praised Han Yueyun seriously: "Dad, your hairstyle looks really smart today!"
How could he not look energetic? Han Yueyun had specially used hairspray on his hair in the morning. Every direction his hair fell was carefully combed by him.
Han Yueyun curled his lips and said, "I haven't even offered tea yet, and you've already changed your mind."
Today was a special day, and even Jiang Zhen, with his aloof personality, couldn't hide his smile. He pointed upstairs and said frankly, "Wangwang and I will serve tea to you two elders later!" With that, Jiang Zhen and his groomsmen ran upstairs to pick up the bride.
Han Yueyun muttered, "Old?" He couldn't help but touch his hair and said unconvincedly, "How old are they!"
Jiang Zhen and his group arrived at the door of the bride's room. He put his hand on the door handle and turned it, but found that it would not turn. Guessing that it was locked, he knocked on the door and said to the person inside, "Wangwang, I'm here."
Han Wangwang's bridesmaid was her high school classmate, Li Deyin. Wearing a light blue dress and a wool coat, she stood behind the door and said to Jiang Zhen, "Groom, you know the rules!"
Jiang Zhen didn't hesitate and bent down to slip a check through the crack in the door.
Li Deyin picked up the check worth 99,000 yuan and was shocked. He was too embarrassed to tease Jiang Zhen any further. He opened the door and said to Jiang Zhen with a red face, "Rich boss, you can come in as you please."
There is nothing that money can't solve. If there is, it's because you don't spend enough money.
Jiang Zhen strode into the room and saw Han Wangwang wearing a dragon and phoenix dress, which was covered with gold and silver embroidery. The red background was almost invisible. She was a true king of dresses.
In the second week after the wedding date was confirmed, Lin Jiao'e invited the most famous cheongsam maker in the country to tailor a cheongsam for Han Wangwang. Every stitch of the cheongsam was handmade. It is not only a wedding dress, but also a work of art.
At that moment, Han Wangwang sat at the end of the bed, a translucent red veil covering her head, obscuring her face. Only her slender wrists were visible from outside her outer garments. Her meticulously maintained fingers were as slender as green onions, their tips neatly trimmed and painted a light cherry red.
When Jiang Zhen saw Han Wangwang, he thought for a moment that he had traveled back to ancient times and saw the daughter of a royal family. He couldn't help but be dazed.
Han Wangwang noticed Jiang Zhen's gaze. She turned slightly and stared at Jiang Zhen through the translucent red veil.
Jiang Zhen was wearing a high-end custom-made suit and dress. Han Wangwang couldn't tell the color, but the tailored shape suited Jiang Zhen's figure very well.
Jiang Zhen has been exercising for the past six months and has become much stronger. He is no longer as weak as he was when he was Jiang Bi.
Jiang Zhen was holding a red round-faced Suzhou embroidery fan in his hand. There were no fancy flowers or gold ornaments on it, only a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered on it and a "囍" character.
This was something Lin Jiao'e had someone bring to Jiang Zhen in advance, asking him to not bring flowers on the wedding day, but to bring this fan to welcome the bride.
At that time, Jiang Zhen guessed that Han Wangwang's wedding dress should be Chinese style.
Jiang Zhen took the round fan and walked over to Han Wangwang, kneeling on one knee. He handed the fan to Han Wangwang and said, "Wangwang, I'm here to marry you."
Han Wangwang took the fan and heard Jiang Zhen ask, "Can I lift your red veil?"
Han Wangwang patted his hand with the fan, "Don't mess around. My mother said that the red veil can't be removed until we're out of the house and in the car."
Jiang Zhen pursed his lips and smiled before saying, "Okay, I won't lift it for now." He said, "Let's go, we still have to go serve tea to my parents."
Han Wangwang shook her slender legs and reminded Jiang Zhen: "Jiang Zhen, I'm not wearing shoes."
Jiang Zhen hurriedly asked: "Where is it? I'll put it on for you."
At this time, the bridesmaid Li Deyin said: "They are hidden, groom, you must find the shoes and put them on the bride yourself before you can carry her downstairs!"
Jiang Zhen had watched many wedding videos and knew about this part, but he was so happy to see Han Wangwang that he forgot about it.
"Okay, I'll find it!"
Jiang Zhen stood up and walked straight to the bridesmaid. He opened the backpack on her back despite her resistance, but did not find any shoes.
The bridesmaid held the bag and smiled proudly, saying, "I won't hide my shoes where they can be easily found." After saying that, the bridesmaid smiled as if she was waiting for a good show.
Jiang Zhen searched the room thoroughly but still couldn't find the shoes.
Jiang Zhen was a little anxious. He looked towards Han Wangwang, hoping that Han Wangwang would give him a hint. However, Han Wangwang was wearing a red veil and lowered his head to look at the round fan in his hand. He did not receive Jiang Zhen's hint at all.
The bridesmaid reminded Jiang Zhen: "Hurry up, you still have to go and serve tea to your uncle and aunt. If you delay any longer, it will be past noon."
The custom in Shunshin City is that the time for the groom to pick up the bride must not exceed 12 o'clock on the same day, otherwise it will be considered bad.
Jiang Zhen glanced at the watch on his wrist and saw that it was almost eleven o'clock, and he became a little anxious.
The company's vice president, a genius in technology research and development, and a perpetual bachelor, McQueen, is one of Jiang Zhen's groomsmen. When he saw that Jiang Zhen couldn't find his shoes, he became anxious.
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