"Second aunt, second uncle, cousin, cousin, welcome, welcome."
Song Jiang walked up to greet a few people with a smile on his face.
"Congratulations, Xiao Jiang."
Song Yan and Fang Guoqing also said with a smile.
Although Song Jiang, this young man, likes to pretend like his father, he has all the necessary manners, and there is nothing wrong with that.
"Second aunt, cousins, thank you."
Wei Qian also obediently followed Song Jiang to greet a few people.
Song Yan looked at Wei Qian, smiled and exclaimed: "Xiao Qian is so beautiful today!"
"Thank you, Second Aunt." Wei Qian had heard too many compliments today and had long been numb. She said thank you with a polite smile on her face.
At this time, Song Mingyuan also came over. Seeing Song Yan, he said affectionately: "Second sister, why did you come just now? I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Song Yan smiled and said, "There's a bit of a traffic jam, but it's not too late, it's only eleven o'clock. Where are the big sisters?"
"My eldest sister just arrived. I have already sent them upstairs." Song Mingyuan turned around and pointed at the hotel. Today, Song Jiang's wedding booked a teahouse on the fourth floor and a banquet hall on the third floor.
The custom of people in Dengcheng when attending wedding banquets is to play mahjong in a teahouse first, then go to the banquet hall at noon, watch the wedding ceremony and then eat.
Song Wen, the eldest sister of the Song family, and her family were in the teahouse on the fourth floor at that time.
"Oh, okay, then you guys go ahead and do your work, we'll go upstairs to find the eldest sister."
Song Yan thought that it would be inconvenient for her to be outside all the time because of her daughter-in-law's identity. Even if she was "disguised", her daughter-in-law's figure and temperament were too outstanding, and it was hard to guarantee that she would not be recognized by some die-hard fan.
"Second sister, who are these two?"
However, Song Mingyuan and Song Jiang had already noticed Lin Yao and Xiong Sangou standing next to Fang Xiaole and his sister respectively.
Especially Lin Yao, who is 1.7 meters tall and has a slim figure. Although she wears a mask and glasses on her face, her figure alone is enough to attract attention.
"This is Shengnan's boyfriend, and this is Xiaole's girlfriend..."
Song Yan gave a brief introduction and then said, "You guys go ahead and get busy. I'll let Shengnan and Xiaole introduce them to you later when we're having dinner."
"Okay, I've heard my cousin talk about my sister-in-law for a long time, and today I finally got to see her."
Song Jiang said happily, then looked at the fully armed Lin Yao in surprise, "What's this, sister-in-law?"
"Oh, there are too many outsiders here, it's not very convenient, I will formally introduce you later."
Fang Xiaole patted Song Jiang's shoulder and said, "You guys go ahead and do your work. We'll go upstairs."
After saying that, he pulled Lin Yao towards the reception table. The girl had been holding the red envelope in her hand for a long time, just waiting to hand it out.
"Okay, cousin, wait for me later, but don't leave first."
Song Jiang called out enthusiastically from behind, and Fang Xiaole turned around and smiled in agreement.
"Hubby, is it for this auntie?"
At this time, several people had arrived at the reception table. Lin Yao held the red envelope in both hands and asked Fang Xiaole timidly.
"Yes, give it to me."
The person in charge of collecting the red envelopes was Wei Qian's aunt, who had the boldness and sassiness typical of people from Dengcheng. She looked Lin Yao up and down and said with a smile:
"Little sister, you have a great figure. Whose relative are you?"
Lin Yao bent down slightly and respectfully handed the red envelope to the other party with both hands.
"Hello, Auntie, I'm the groom's...cousin-in-law."
"Oh, the groom's relatives, okay, thank you. The third floor is the teahouse, everyone, go have some tea first."
Wei Qian's aunt smiled and nodded, then added: "Little sister is so polite, and has such a good temperament."
The guests who came before put the red envelopes in her hands and left after saying something. No one bowed and bent over like Lin Yao, and presented it with both hands.
Her polite and elegant behavior, coupled with her tall stature, made her stand out from the crowd.
Many people nearby cast curious glances at this "cousin of the groom".
"Thank you, Auntie."
Lin Yao felt a little embarrassed being stared at. She said something hurriedly, then hugged Fang Xiaole's arm and got into the elevator with Song Yan and others.
Song Jiang wanted to come over and send a few people upstairs, but was politely declined by Fang Xiaole. It was the peak time for guests to arrive at the hotel, and as the groom, Song Jiang should naturally stand at the door to welcome the guests.
After watching his second aunt and her family enter the elevator, Song Jiang walked back to the door. Wei Qian pulled him aside and asked,
"Hubby, your cousin's wife seems quite pretty, huh?"
Song Jiang couldn't help but sneered, "You can't even see her face, how do you know she's beautiful?"
"She has such a great figure, so she must be good-looking too." Wei Qian said with a little jealousy.
She was a typical petite southern girl, and Lin Yao standing in front of her just now made her feel quite oppressed.
"Haha, you don't know my second aunt. If her daughter-in-law was really beautiful, she would have spread the news everywhere a long time ago.
My sister-in-law is probably a little taller, and her appearance is probably quite ordinary.
Don't forget, you're still the company's CEO. If we talk about career, which woman in the Jin Jiang Hotel can compare to you?"
Song Jiang's words had a flattering tone, but they were mostly sincere.
Indeed, there are not many beautiful CEOs like my wife, even in the City of Lights.
"Hmph, you're the only one who can talk." Wei Qian thought about it and immediately felt happy again.
Song Mingyuan stood aside, listening to the conversation between the young couple, with a smile on his face. He and Song Jiang had similar views.
My second sister probably felt that her daughter-in-law was no match for Wei Qian, so she didn't dare let her show her face.
"Son, don't keep targeting your cousin. Forgive him when you can."
Song Mingyuan magnanimously advised Song Jiang.
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