That day.
Gu Guanhai was being pressured by his own mother to write the invitations.
In their region, getting married and starting a family is a major life event, and guests must be present; otherwise, it doesn't seem serious enough.
Gu Guanhai: ...
Looking at the thick stack of blank invitations in front of me, I felt utterly overwhelmed.
"Mother, people in the village don't need to write invitations."
He rubbed his temples and said, "As for the people I know in town, they'll come even if I don't send invitations, so... can we skip sending them?"
They say people are in high spirits when they have good news, but he...
What kind of happy event is it to risk Lao Yuan's life?
He and Yu Mingxiang are now in a predicament, caught between a rock and a hard place, and have no time to deal with these trivial matters.
Upon hearing this, Old Mrs. Gu frowned slightly.
Where are your comrades and friends outside?
The old woman murmured, "If you don't invite them, aren't you afraid they'll turn around and compete with you?"
Gu Guanhai was speechless upon hearing this.
Those people...
He is not afraid of their competition for him, but he is afraid of their complaints.
They blamed him for causing Lao Yuan's death.
No, it won't.
He took a deep breath and reassured his mother, "They're so busy with work, they simply don't have time to argue about these trivial things, and besides..."
"Even if I send them invitations, they might not have time to attend my wedding, so... sending them invitations would be pointless."
He wasn't lying about that.
Those who know him well are all very busy people. It's not impossible to get them to take time out of their busy schedules to attend his wedding, but...
This is an excessive mobilization of troops.
If it weren't for Lao Yuan's affair, according to Gu Guanhai's original plan, they would have held a wedding in their hometown first, and then held another one when they returned to Beijing...
Now, he even wishes he could skip the wedding in his hometown, so how could he possibly have the energy to deal with anything else?
Upon hearing this, Old Mrs. Gu was speechless.
She frowned as she looked at her son.
The woman he had relentlessly pursued was finally his, and he was about to marry her, but her son wasn't happy at all.
this……
Grandma Gu even began to suspect that something was wrong with her son.
Just as Grandma Gu reached out to check if her son had a fever and was delirious, Wei Qiang rushed over in a hurry.
"Boss!"
"Urgent telegram: Something unusual has happened in the prominent families of Hong Kong. Please give your instructions."
Gu Guanhai was speechless upon hearing this.
He frowned, took the telegram, and glanced at it.
"What the hell?"
He said coldly, "A large-scale influx of Hong Kong's prominent families into the mainland? Are they abandoning their evil ways or just looking for trouble?"
With that, Gu Guanhai hurriedly took the telegram to find Lao Yuan and Mei Fang.
Upon hearing Gu Guanhai's purpose for coming.
Old Yuan and Mei Fang looked at each other in bewilderment.
Then.
Old Yuan: ……
She cautiously glanced at Gu Guanhai's expression, "Well..."
He cowered behind Mei Fang and whispered, "Is it possible that they don't want to abandon their evil ways, nor do they want to cause trouble, but..."
"Is it simply that they want to hold a funeral for me?"
Gu Guanhai was speechless upon hearing this.
His brows were furrowed in a knot.
"What do you mean?"
He hissed, "This is almost causing regional unrest, and you're telling me it's for your funeral? What have you done?"
Old Yuan: "!!!"
He never expected the commotion to get so big!
"I……"
He said with a shifty look in his eyes, "I just wrote an obituary for myself."
These words were spoken.
Gu Guanhai: "!!!"
Write your own obituary?
Old Yuan really knows how to have fun!
"You! You..."
He pointed at Lao Yuan with a finger, his face contorted with rage, and said, "You're about to die, yet you're still causing so much trouble. I underestimated you after all!"
With that, Gu Guanhai turned around and walked straight outside.
As they walked, he said to Wei Qiang, "Send a message: keep things relaxed on the outside but tight on the inside. Temporarily open the underground passage to Hong Kong..."
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