"Dad, I think we need at least twenty tables. There are quite a few people from your work unit and friends, as well as relatives at home. Add to that my colleagues and leaders from my work unit, and Jingya's colleagues and their relatives and friends. I think twenty tables are not enough. Twenty-five tables would be best, and then five more tables..."
Zhu Jianhui looked at his father Zhu Wei and said.
Zhu Wei sighed inwardly. If he were the director of the Industry and Commerce Bureau now, he wouldn't have to worry about filling up even thirty tables, let alone twenty or twenty-five.
But I have already failed in the competition. Most of the people in the unit and the so-called friends are used to changing their attitudes according to the situation. It doesn't matter whether I attend the wedding of the deputy director's son or not.
The most important thing is whether the new director will keep you in mind.
Zhu Wei lost the competition, not that he hadn't competed before. When the new director takes office, will he not suppress Zhu Wei? Why is he attending the wedding of Deputy Director Zhu's son at this time? Is he trying to take sides?
Do you still want to mix with me in the future?
Although he has tried his best to invite everyone, it is hard to say how many people will come today.
Zhu's mother couldn't help but say, "The bride's family didn't contribute anything to this wedding. They gave over 80,000 yuan as a betrothal gift, but didn't bring back a cent."
Generally speaking, according to the custom in Huangyuan County, the man and the woman handle the wedding separately, and there is a custom of giving a betrothal gift, but 80,000 yuan is still a high price in cash. Moreover, the man usually brings this betrothal gift back to the woman.
It turned out that the other party's family didn't pay a penny, didn't bring back any betrothal money, and sent people over to hold the wedding together. They did know to collect the gifts separately. It can be said that the abacus beads were broken on my face.
"Mom, Jingya's family is in financial difficulty. What's wrong with our family contributing a little more? Besides, you have always supported me." Zhu Jianhui said, holding his mother's hand.
His mother didn't agree at first, but after his constant persuasion, insisting that he would marry Lin Jingya, his mother finally agreed.
Upon hearing this, Zhu's mother rolled her eyes at her son and said, "I couldn't resist your insistence on marrying me before, but you can't plot it this way, right?"
"That's enough." Zhu Wei spoke in a bad mood. Before, he disagreed, but his wife doted on the child and helped to persuade him. What kind of family did the other party have? Couldn't he have expected this?
Now that you have already agreed and are getting married tomorrow, why are you still talking about all this?
Zhu Wei's family was the head of a family. When he spoke, everyone else fell silent and began to seriously discuss the wedding for tomorrow.
Lin Jingya's family also did not rest that night. Lin Jingya's mother did not show any reluctance to see her daughter get married. Instead, her face was full of joy. After her daughter married into the deputy director's family, she would never have to worry about food and drink.
But Lin Jingya did not look happy. It seemed that choosing Zhu Jianhui was a wrong decision. If she had been a little more patient, things would not be like this now.
She is marrying the son of the deputy director, not the deputy director; the deputy director is a position, not a family property that can be inherited. It is not certain what position Zhu Jianhui will hold in the future.
There is absolutely no way to compare with Li Xiuyuan.
More importantly, Zhu Wei looks quite different.
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