It was also the first time for Zhou Wanyu to wear such clothes, and she nodded excitedly.
"It's not cold, not at all. I'm dressed quite warmly. Inside, I'm wearing the skin-beautifying top and leggings that Yingying and the others brought. They're both thick and super warm! Add in the fur coat on top, and I'm sweating!"
Shen Xiu'e couldn't help but laugh and said, "This is really great! I'm sure when you wear it out, a lot of people will ask you where you bought it!"
Even Shen Xiu'e could see that this thing was selling well, and Song Shiwei couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.
Of course this thing sells well. In the winter of the 21st century, which young lady doesn’t have a pair of leggings or a piece of warm clothing in her wardrobe?
Not to mention others, she buys it every year. Whether she wears it with a skirt, shorts, or even underneath pants, it keeps her warm!
Song Yingying felt jealous and took a step back, moving closer to Liao Yongqiang.
"Do you think this dress looks good?"
Liao Yongqiang nodded: "It looks good!"
"Does it look good on me?"
"nice!"
Song Yingying smiled and blinked.
"Then I'll wear it like this when we get married!"
Liao Yongqiang didn't react at first and was about to nod again.
Suddenly realizing what she was saying, he quickly lowered his head.
"Don't talk nonsense!"
But the red tips of his ears betrayed him.
When Song Yingying saw him like this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
She wouldn't force him. Sooner or later, she would make him beg to marry her!
Zhou Wanyu and Wang Biao's wedding day was set on the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month.
I originally wanted to do it earlier, but we are all busy people and no one or two of us are free during normal times. If everyone takes leave, who will take care of the company's affairs?
So, why not do it during the Chinese New Year, when everyone has time, and the Chinese New Year will be festive and lively, adding to the joy.
Zhou Wanyu only lamented that Song Shiwei's hotel had not yet opened for business, otherwise, she really wanted to hold the wedding in the big hotel she built.
However, the room Wang Biao booked at the Jingshi Hotel was not bad either.
Song Shiwei also asked someone to help her decorate the venue.
Of course, she wouldn't make it like a funeral like Jiang Xinxin did.
She asked someone to make it in a Chinese style.
Because there were no fresh roses in this season, she asked someone to custom-make tens of thousands of lifelike red roses, which formed a sea of flowers. The red gauze curtains and screens were matched with orange floor lamps.
The whole venue looks dazzlingly beautiful.
This time, no one else was invited to be the emcee. Zhou Runde’s old leader personally came out to host the event.
In addition, since Zhou Runde was marrying his daughter, most of the leaders in Beijing were present to celebrate.
Wang Biao was also generous and directly booked a hundred tables.
The main reason is that he has a wide range of friends. When they heard that he was getting married, brothers from East Province, Beijing City, Hai City, Pengcheng and Yangcheng all came to congratulate him.
The scene was very lively.
When the bride appeared, the whole audience was excited.
Zhou Wanyu, wearing a red dress and shawl, instantly became the focus of the audience.
This time, many of the distinguished guests who came were children of high-ranking officials in Beijing, wealthy wives, and Zhou Wanyu’s childhood friends.
Her outfit became the subject of discussion among everyone.
Of course, there were also people who didn't get along well with Zhou Wanyu, and they said a lot of sarcastic things to her in secret.
Isn't she wearing so little just to show off? She must have been shivering with cold.
Song Shiwei's sisters-in-law and Song Yingying happened to be sitting not far away, and they immediately smiled.
"Oh, my sister is so lucky! Her sister-in-law, my sister Weiwei, designed this dress herself. Do you think Wanyu is only wearing this skirt? You're wrong. She's also wearing a skin-colored warm coat!"
The people around were immediately surprised.
"Oh, thermal underwear? I really can't tell! I see that the thermal underwear sold on the market is quite white. Although at first glance it looks like you're not wearing anything, it's not like this. You can't even tell she's wearing anything underneath!"
"Exactly. I want this dress too. Look at the leggings on my legs. They look so fake!"
Song Yingying smiled and said, "Of course! This was meticulously researched and designed by my sister Weiwei. The first batch produced by the factory has been given to us, Wanyu!"
When the others heard this, they all came over.
"Girl, can you help me get one too?"
"I want it too! I want it too!"
"And me, and me!"
.......
Those who were saying sarcastic things immediately shut up, but when they heard that Zhou Wanyu was wearing skin-colored thermal underwear underneath, it really was not noticeable at all.
Naturally, they also want such nice clothes.
But I was just saying bad things about him, so I naturally didn't have the face to ask for it at this time.
I immediately felt extremely regretful.
If I had known this, I wouldn’t have confronted Zhou Wanyu.
Look how grand the wedding is today?
That red dress must be worth a lot of money.
She comes from a good family, married well, and has such a powerful brother and sister-in-law.
Tell me, why are they going against her?
Isn't this just asking for trouble?
I'm regretting it so much now.
The jealousy that had originally been in my heart was long gone.
After all, Zhou Wanyu today is already someone they can never be jealous of.
She is still living a good life. If they try to curry favor with her, they might even get some benefits. But if they go against her, they will get nothing.
Among them were several people who knew the Qian family.
Seeing that Zhou Wanyu is living so well now, they couldn't help but sigh.
The Qian family is so unlucky!
The Qian family is now living in a mess.
Look at Zhou Wanyu, she divorced the Qian family, even though it was her second marriage, she married a big boss.
If you need money, you have money; if you need people, you have people.
Wang Biao is a handsome man!
Generous and magnanimous!
The big bosses from the south who came today are all his friends and clients.
Who wouldn't try to curry favor with him when they see him?
I won’t say too much, just the dishes on today’s table: sea cucumber, abalone, and lobster!
I heard that a table costs one or two hundred yuan.
He set up a hundred tables!
What is the concept?
It’s like people spent tens of thousands just on these dishes!
The average family couldn't even save 10,000 yuan in their entire life! In this day and age, even a 10,000 yuan household was rare.
But when Zhou Wanyu got married, her husband could easily give her tens of thousands of dollars!
Can’t think about it, can’t think about it!
After the wedding, they told the Qian family about this, and Qian's mother was stunned.
Qian Xiaoting's face turned terribly pale.
She clutched the corner of her clothes tightly, and her lower lip was bitten until it bled.
Back then, Fan Xiaomei sued their entire family.
Her brother was arrested for rape and sentenced to fifteen years in prison. She and her mother were each imprisoned for one year for intentional injury.
Because of this incident, she could no longer talk to her husband's family.
Her mother could only make money by pasting paper boxes for others every day, and her father worked as a doorman for others and only earned fifteen yuan a month.
Because of her criminal record, it was difficult for her to find a job. Jiang Xinxin even stopped playing with her, saying that she was unlucky.
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