Chapter 510 The end of next month is a good day
After the two families met, the matter between Zhou Zhiyuan and Lu Xingning was resolved.
Young people like to hang out together whenever they are in love.
Lu Yaozong and Qin Mengjie also came from a young age, so how could they not understand the love between young people?
Fearing that something might go wrong, Qin Mengjie privately reminded Lu Xingning several times.
Lu Xingning nodded with a red face every time.
Qin Mengjie didn't know whether he had listened to it or not.
The eldest daughter has been independent and has a good mind since she was young, so she doesn't have to worry about anything.
Her son has been with the old man and the old lady since he was a child, so even if she wanted to worry about him, she couldn't.
Only the little girl is weak and likes to follow her around.
Perhaps it was because of her soft nature that the little girl had no opinions of her own, so Lu Yaozong and Qin Mengjie were afraid that the little girl would be cheated.
Although Zhou Zhiyuan is not a very talented person, he is down-to-earth and reliable.
The most important thing is...
My little girl likes it.
Lu Xingning is busy with her love affairs every day, while Jian Qingyi is busy expanding her territory.
She bought the barren mountain west of Beijing with full payment and decided to turn it into an ecological resort integrating leisure, entertainment, vacation, catering, accommodation and business.
Jian Qingyi decided to use the mountain with the best sunlight...
The eco-resort is not even in sight yet, and Lu Xingning and Zhou Zhiyuan’s romance is about to blossom and bear fruit.
Zhou Zhiyuan, the future son-in-law of the Lu family, also participated in this family day.
"Sister-in-law, I heard from my mother that Xingning is getting married. Is this true?" Lu Xingyang glanced in the direction of the terrace.
The women were chatting in the living room, while the men were drinking tea and talking about current affairs on the terrace.
Lu Xingyang is a medical soldier and is always busy all year round.
I finally had some free time today, and as soon as I arrived I heard about Lu Xingning and Zhou Zhiyuan.
Jian Qingyi smiled and nodded.
"There are so many people here, what are you two, sister-in-law, whispering to each other?" Liu Qiyu patted Ruibao, who had just woken up, and joked with a smile.
Ever since talking with Qin Mengjie, Liu Qiyu has come to terms with it and no longer worries about her grandson.
after all……
She still knows which is more important, the future of someone else's grandson or her own man.
"I asked my sister-in-law if our family is going to have another wedding?" Lu Xingyang pursed his lips and smiled as he looked at Lu Xingning who was sitting diagonally opposite him, with a teasing look in his eyes.
Lu Xingning's face suddenly turned red.
This caused everyone in the living room to smile.
"Xingning, do you plan to have a Western or Chinese style wedding?" Lu Xingyue asked.
"I want a Chinese style wedding, and I also want to wear the Xiuhe dress that my sister-in-law wore at her wedding." Lu Xingning's eyes sparkled.
"Do we sell that Xiuhe dress here?" Lu Xingyue tried hard to recall.
After thinking for a long time, I still couldn't find the answer.
"It seems not..." Lu Xingqing also searched in her mind.
"My sister-in-law embroidered the Xiuhe dress herself. If you want to wear it to get married, you should find a tailor to make it as soon as possible."
"Let's go to the tailor shop at the south street corner. The tailor there makes things quickly and well."
"South Street Crossing..." Lu Xingyue thought for a moment, "Is that the tailor shop owned by Boss Zhao?"
"Yes, yes, it's his shop. The suits and coats he makes are very straight." Lu Xingqing nodded.
Ever since she became pregnant with Xiao Jiaojiao, Lu Xingqing quit her job and stayed at home to take care of the baby.
Now I have to take care of Xiao Jiaojiao, so I can’t work at all.
Now, apart from taking Xiao Jiaojiao and her former sisters out shopping, she also goes back to her parents' home.
She knows everything about the delicious food and fun things to do in Beijing.
Lu Xingning took note of it silently.
"Xingning, have you set a date?" Lu Xingyang asked.
"His mother said the end of next month is a good day." Lu Xingning blushed.
"Isn't this too rushed?" Lu Xingyang was shocked.
Today is the end of the month, and the end of next month...
Planning a wedding in one month, is that too fast?
"Where are you planning to hold your wedding reception?"
"Military district canteen." Lu Xingning said with a smile.
This time, not only Lu Xingyang was shocked, but Lu Xingyue and Lu Xingqing were also shocked.
Lu Yaozong and Qin Mengjie originally wanted them to hold their wedding banquet at the Yunlai Hotel.
Lu Xingning insisted on marrying a chicken, following the chicken; marrying a dog, following the dog.
Lu Yaozong and Qin Mengjie couldn't persuade her, so they could only let her do as she pleased.
However, worried that their little girl would be wronged, Lu Yaozong and Qin Mengjie still prepared a large four-bedroom flat for Lu Xingning.
The furniture and appliances inside are all complete.
As for the rest…
It depends on their own efforts.
As the old saying goes, a good man does not eat the food of a divided family, and a good woman does not wear her wedding dress.
Knowing that it was the Zhou family's intention, Lu Xingqing and Lu Xingyang tactfully stopped talking.
"Yi Yi, I heard that you are building a resort recently. How is it going?" Lu Xingyue also changed the subject.
"We're still dealing with the weeds! These are just barren hills, and the project is huge." Jian Qingyi ate the kiwi fruit in small bites.
The ripe kiwi fruit is sweet and has a fresh fragrance.
"Won't that take a long time?" Lu Xingqing asked.
"Take your time." Jian Qingyi smiled.
She just wanted to occupy that piece of land anyway.
Now, it is a barren mountain.
In the future, it will be a gold mountain.
For the sake of Ruibao and Qibao's life as the second generation of rich people who don't have to bow down for a few pieces of silver, she has to fight for it.
"Sister-in-law, my friend asked me to open a Western restaurant with her. Do you think it's reliable?" Lu Xingqing suddenly remembered this.
She has never done business and doesn't understand many things.
When her younger sister suggested going into business together, she thought of asking Jian Qingyi.
"How big a Western restaurant do you plan to open? How much money are you going to invest? How many people will be partners? How will the share distribution ratio be calculated? Will you manage it yourself or hire someone else to manage it? Who has the final decision-making power?" Jian Qingyi's questions came flooding in.
"We are just setting up a western restaurant together, how come we have to discuss the share distribution ratio? Is it that complicated? There is also decision-making power. When we are doing business together, we must discuss everything..." Lu Xingqing looked confused.
"It would be great if we could discuss it, but what if we encounter a situation where both the husband and the wife think they are right?" Jian Qingyi looked at her with a smile.
"Actually, I just invest some money. I'm really not good at management." Lu Xingqing never thought about getting involved in the business.
"Sister-in-law, I just want to know whether the Western restaurant is profitable?" This is actually what she cares about most.
"If a Western restaurant is run well, it will definitely make money! But, the prerequisite is that you have to do it well." Jian Qingyi chuckled.
"Then how can we do it well?" Lu Xingqing asked.
"To run a successful Western restaurant, you have to clearly define your location, and location is also very important. You have to choose an area with a large flow of people and a concentration of young people."
"Decoration cannot be sloppy. If you want to make a lot of money, the decoration of the Western restaurant must keep up. It is best to choose high-standard lighting, furniture, tableware and decorations."
"And the menu choices and pricing..."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com