Tang Zhan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smile! "So what does Yi Qiu Shao mean?"
"Sign a written agreement! Both parties sign and seal it!" Qiu Yingming curled his lips. The probability was 50-50, he didn't believe that he would be the loser in the end!
"Alright! Then let's do as Master Qiu says!" Tang Zhan raised his hand, "Butler, call Lawyer Wang and ask him to come over."
The butler responded and left.
For twenty minutes, a group of people gathered around the table, and no one left.
Lawyer Wang rushed over and quickly wrote down the gambling agreement between the two people. He gave two copies to the two people to sign and put their fingerprints on.
"Can we open it now?"
Tang Zhan casually wiped the ink residue on his fingertips and looked up at Qiu Yingming.
Qiu Yingming put the agreement into his suit pocket and sneered, "It has to be done quickly. After all, if I win, Young Master Zhou will be busy looking for a place to live and get married! Hahaha~"
Tang Zhan shook his head and ignored him, turning his gaze to the table.
After a period of buffering, Song Zihao was no longer as nervous as before.
He grasped the dice cup with both hands, slowly and steadily lifted it up into the air.
As he moved, three dice with black dots on a white background came into everyone's sight.
"Two, three, five, ten o'clock! The opening is small, Zhou... Zhou Ershao won!" Someone couldn't help but announce the result!
Tang Zhan shrugged and then glanced at Qiu Yingming opposite him.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but follow his gaze.
Qiu Yingming stared at the three dice without blinking, as if he had not yet recovered from the situation.
After a long time, his legs went weak and he was about to fall backwards.
Fortunately, the people around him reacted quickly and helped him up.
Seeing that he looked lost, he probably didn't want to stay any longer. Guo Zihao shook his head and offered to take him back.
It was quite a lively event! But for everyone else besides the two parties involved, it was just a lively event after all!
After everyone sighed, it was time to eat and have fun, which did not affect the festive atmosphere of the Zhou family villa that night at all.
Lan Guoer didn't know that she would have a new mansion under her name.
Thinking that she would have to get up early tomorrow to put on makeup and settle the bridesmaids, she went to bed early to catch up on her beauty sleep.
October 17th of the lunar calendar.
The sky outside is still gray.
Lan Guoer felt that she had just closed her eyes for a while when she was awakened by Sister Fang's persistent knocking on the door.
She rubbed her hazy eyes, got out of bed and opened the door.
"Oh, my goodness, you finally opened the door! If you keep clapping, my white and tender little hands will be swollen."
Sister Fang appeared at the door neatly dressed and washed. Beside her stood a white-haired, kind-looking old lady and the makeup artist who had tried makeup on her yesterday.
"This girl is quite calm!" The old lady smiled. "I still remember the night before my wedding. My heart was beating so fast that I couldn't sleep the whole night."
"Of course! This is the first time I've seen her so open-minded!" Sister Su glanced at her with a smile and introduced her.
"This is the old lady of the He family. She is eighty-eight years old this year and has many children and grandchildren. She is a blessed person! I came here early this morning to comb your hair for you."
Lan Guoer nodded embarrassedly and quickly invited the person into the house.
The He family is also among the top five families in Hong Kong. Old Mrs. He is nearly ninety years old, which means she is one generation older than Mr. Zhou. I guess he must have done someone a favor for her by rushing over early in the morning to comb her hair.
It is said to be combing hair, but in fact it is just a ritual for good luck.
Old Man He picked up a wooden comb and stroked her cascading hair, muttering to himself as he combed, "One comb to the ends, two combs to the eyebrows, three combs to a house full of children and grandchildren, four combs... nine combs for eternity, ten combs to grow old together, and a heart forever tied together!"
After the ceremony, Mrs. He put down the comb with a smile and looked at Lan Guoer in the mirror with a loving face.
"I said Jingtang was a lucky kid. Look at this little girl's face, it's so tender you can squeeze water out of it~"
Sister Fang nodded in agreement and jokingly said,
"Why else would Zhou Jingtang be so eager to declare his sovereignty and arrange a wedding? With Guo'er looking so young, I think he wouldn't even be able to sleep peacefully until he brings her home."
Lan Guoer glanced at her. She clearly knew the truth best, yet she still teased her.
She showed her neat little white teeth and looked at Madam He, "Madam, have you seen him?"
Thinking that the man had only been in Hong Kong for two months, and hearing the old lady mention him in a very familiar tone, Lan Guoer couldn't help but ask.
Madam He smiled gently and spoke to herself in the mirror.
"Come to think of it, my life was saved by that kid!
That day, my granddaughter and I went out, and unfortunately, my old heart problem recurred. It was only because the child gave me medicine in time that I recovered.
I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but if he hadn't said he already had someone he liked, I would have wanted him to be my grandson-in-law!"
Lan Guoer suddenly understood and thought to herself, no wonder!
But what about this grandson-in-law? This man really knows how to attract bees and butterflies!
After combing their hair, the old lady warmly invited them to visit the He Mansion after their marriage. After all, they were old, so they didn't stay any longer.
After putting on makeup, it was already bright outside.
The bridesmaids, dressed in matching white gowns, rushed into the room chattering.
From time to time, bursts of gasps could be heard in the room!
"Wow! The young lady is so beautiful! She must be the most beautiful bride in the world, right?!" Ju Hao covered her mouth in shock, her face full of envy. "And this wedding dress! Mom, I want it too. What should I do?"
Potato folded his elbows across his chest and rolled his eyes at her.
"You? You don't even have a man, and you're still thinking about wearing a wedding dress? And do you know who designed this wedding dress? How much is it worth? You should clean your head and think about something serious first!"
"You, you, you!" Juhao stomped his feet, looking indignant.
"Yes! This is the design of Master Ji Luolan. I heard the design fee alone is seven figures! With our salary... I'm afraid we can only dream about it."
The tallest female artist shook her head and sighed.
"Whoever wants to dream can do it!" Ju Hao disagreed. "Anyway, I believe that as long as I work hard, one day I will be able to wear the clothes designed by Master Ji!"
"Are you suffering from paranoia?" Potato comes to finish him off again!
"Who's delusional? Who's delusional? I just have confidence in myself, so what? You can't even envy me! Humph!"
"you......"
"Alright! It's the boss's big day, do you two still want to hang out in the industry?"
Lin Qingqing's words made the two of them quiet down instantly.
But she was extremely upset inside!
Just now, her uncle and aunt got the news from somewhere and came to the hotel to find her.
He also made a request that put her in a very difficult position.
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