“You, you—”
Xiang Yanming wanted to blame his son, but he didn't know what to say.
"Don't worry, Dad. Xiaobao has already told us to rest assured. Tomorrow morning, he will be my best man and driver. He has already arranged a motorcade and is in Hall 1 of the Diamond Hotel."
The fat man said with some pride.
"What? Still in Hall 1? Isn't that place reserved by that kid from the Qin family?"
"I don't know about this either. Anyway, this is what Xiaobao told me."
Cao Jianghua on the side said with a smile: "This Xiaobao is really a good boy. He is so promising, but he hasn't forgotten our Xiaopang. Let him come home tomorrow and I will make him tofu rice. Oh, look at my memory. You are getting married tomorrow, so let's do it another day. Be sure to invite him to our house. I want to thank him properly."
Xiang Yanming and his wife really trust Tang Xiaobao.
Now that Tang Xiaobao has intervened, they are finally relieved.
At this time, Tang Xiaobao had already settled down in a hotel.
He had originally planned to return to Seoul, but thinking that he had to go to Fatty's house early tomorrow morning and pick up Rose at the hotel, he simply stayed in the city.
It was already midnight, but Tang Xiaobao couldn't fall asleep.
His wedding is destined to be low-key and cannot be held for the time being, but which man doesn't want his wedding to be lively and grand?
So he placed his hope on the fat man's wedding.
There must be a presence.
He started calling his friends.
Tomorrow's guests must also be well-presented.
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