Did you think that was the end of it? Actually, no.
When Zheng An heard a voice coming from inside the door, he said, "Do a hundred push-ups."
He truly experienced despair. So much so that he developed a phobia of getting married.
But soon he heard a heavenly voice: "Just make fifty best men, that'll do."
It must be said that the technique of first suppressing and then elevating is appropriate everywhere and at any time.
Hearing that there were a hundred, Zheng An felt despair, but when he heard that he only needed to do fifty, he felt that it wasn't so difficult after all.
While he was still lost in thought, the photographer had already started counting, and then, looking down, the eldest brother had already started sitting up. Even Zeyuan and Feng Li had also knelt down.
Zheng An immediately lay down.
"One, two, three... forty-one, forty-two..."
Large beads of sweat dripped from Ji Yuzhi's forehead to the ground, his face flushed. Exercising in such sweltering heat was truly exhausting.
Zhen Tian stared intently at the television, her heart aching with worry, unsure of what to do.
Actually, they've already registered their marriage, so she wouldn't say anything if they didn't hold a wedding. But Zhizhi has always wanted to give her the best.
"Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred."
Ji Yuzhi was breathing heavily, and he propped himself up on the floor with his hands.
Suddenly, Lu Yiran asked, "What's the result if you multiply the tenth digit of Tian Tian's ID number by the last two digits of her lunar birthday, and then subtract her age?"
The four girls inside huddled together, trembling. What kind of amazing brothers were these?
Zheng An broke down, scratching his head, completely disregarding the fact that he had carefully styled it early that morning.
104.
Just as everyone was engrossed in the question, Ji Yuzhi gave the answer in less than three seconds.
Lu Lin retorted to Lu Yiran, "Is that right?"
"Wait a minute." Lu Yiran did some calculations.
"You're talking nonsense, you didn't even calculate it?"
"How was I supposed to know he was still thinking so fast at this hour?" Lu Yiran said reluctantly, "Oh, right."
"Holy crap. Boss is awesome!" Zheng An punched Ji Yuzhi hard on the back.
"It's almost time," the girls whispered a reminder.
"Then give me a red envelope," Zhen Yan said with a smile, standing at the door.
"Red envelopes, ah, red envelopes." Zheng An searched his pockets and urged Feng Li and Zhao Zeyuan, "Hurry up and take out the red envelopes."
After saying that, he knocked on the door: "The red envelope is ready."
The door opened from the inside, and three girls and a pregnant woman with a protruding belly stood at the front, followed by a group of five tall and strong men.
Yang Tao reached out her hand, smiling, "Give me the red envelope."
"Oh oh oh!"
For good luck, all three grooms gave out red envelopes.
Yuan Yuan pinched the thickness. She didn't say anything; it was alright.
The two women in charge here are Ye Qingyan and Yuan Yuan. Seeing that neither of them spoke, Wen Jiujiu and Yang Tao remained silent as well.
It was easy for the groom to enter, surrounded by his groomsmen.
Zheng An had a bad feeling; things shouldn't be going this smoothly.
Ji Yuzhi had no thoughts at all, and his only fatigue disappeared because of the lovely girl sitting on the bed.
Zhen Tian lowered her head slightly, feeling embarrassed by his gaze.
"You've been looking for too long, haven't you married her yet?" Ye Qingyan stood in front of Zhen Tian, and the other three followed suit.
"Boss's wife, look what's wrong." Zheng An was just a big, simple-minded guy.
"You can see it if you want." Ye Qingyan reached out her hand again.
"Oh~~~ Just say you want a red envelope." Zheng An reached into his pocket, hey, where's the red envelope...?
"I just gave you all the red envelopes..." he blinked.
"I don't care."
Zheng An had no experience either; he handed out all the red envelopes as soon as he entered the door, unaware of the subsequent events that followed.
Feng Li and Zhao Zeyuan glanced at Zheng An with disdain, then handed over the red envelopes they were holding.
But nobody knew girls could be so unpredictable; they still haven't found wedding shoes. All three of them, however, have given out their red envelopes in full.
If you want more, there really won't be any left.
Fortunately, Ye Qingyan also felt that it was about time.
She weighed the red envelope in her hand with satisfaction: "Thank you, Brother Ji, for filling out the money for the bag."
"We can start looking for shoes now." The girls joked around, but they all knew they couldn't miss the auspicious time.
The best men immediately scattered.
The hotel room was quite spacious, but according to general management practices, shoes wouldn't be hidden outside the bedroom.
The group searched high and low, even looking into the ventilation ducts in the roof.
Ji Yuzhi, on the other hand, walked straight to the painting hanging in the hotel and looked at it.
Then, with a smirk, he moved the painting aside. A safe was revealed behind it.
Zhen Hong couldn't hold back and glared at him first.
When Zhen Tian later asked Ji Yuzhi how he knew there was a safe behind there, this is what Ji Yuzhi said.
"Only the painting and the long-accumulated dust on the wall are not in a straight line."
This means that the painting was frequently disturbed, and the traces were not returned to their original place.
The safe has been found, so this hiding place wasn't too difficult to locate. After all, finding the shoes was one of the easier tasks.
Ji Yuzhi, however, struggled with the password.
This wasn't set by Sweetie, so he had to figure out what the password might be.
He glanced around at the people in the room; some avoided his gaze, while others watched him with amusement.
Ji Yuzhi was truly clueless.
At this moment, Feng Li, who is always observant, noticed something was wrong on the balcony.
"Come and help me." While looking at the balcony, he accidentally got caught on a fishing line. It was the thinnest fishing line, hard to see if you weren't paying attention.
With Zhao Zeyuan's help, they pulled up the line, which had weight on it.
They were both surprised and impressed by the person who could leave their shoes on the next floor.
The fishing line was very long, reaching all the way to the balcony on the next floor. Because it got stuck, it took them quite a while to finally retrieve the box containing the wedding shoes.
“Found it.” Zheng An opened the box, but it was empty.
The three people were dumbfounded.
"Why would someone throw their shoes downstairs?" Zheng An said angrily.
"What a bluff, you idiot!" Zhao Zeyuan slapped him on the back of the head.
"Getting married is so difficult," Zheng An said with a long face.
After receiving the news that it wasn't true, Ji Yuzhi was still wondering what the password might be.
"Did Brother Jin hide the shoes?" he asked.
"Hmm." Jin Ze shrugged.
Ji Yuzhi suddenly laughed. No wonder they couldn't find him. Jin Ze was a retired special forces soldier, and people from that unit were the best at hiding themselves.
After working hard for a long time, I got nothing.
"Little sister-in-law, give me a hint. You don't want the boss to suffer, do you?" Zheng An changed his approach.
Zhen Tian looked at him innocently: "They're hiding away from me, I don't know where they are."
"You guys are ruthless." Zheng An started searching around again.
However, Ji Yuzhi did learn some information.
He went straight out of the bedroom.
Since it was hidden away from Sweetie, it would naturally be outside the bedroom.
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