When the convoy arrived at the entrance of Susan Village, the band and the buddies who fired the guns got out of the car, and then, with the guns lit, slowly drove towards the village in the band blowing and beating.

A few years ago, whoever married a daughter-in-law in the village could be flooded with people on the streets. In recent years, people seem to have become numb to the idea of getting married, and there are a lot fewer people who come out to watch it, and some people watch it just to post a quick Douyin and increase some popularity.

After Ma Zhihua arrived at Susan's house, Susan's family did not make it difficult for him, and Ma Zhihua hugged Susan's son first. Susan's son was originally called Zhang Shaochuan, and a few days ago Ma Zhihua and Susan received a marriage certificate, and by the way, their son was also renamed Ma Shaochuan, but the household registration has not yet moved over.

After the bride Susan got into the car, the wedding party also began to return the same way. Wu Chengfeng and the three of them sat in the car, looking at the convoy in front of them indifferently, they felt that they had drifted away from their former classmates, and now they had no common language, so they waited until the restaurant finished eating and left quickly.

Halfway through the car, the car Wu Chengfeng and his family were riding suddenly turned off, and the driver twisted it a few times, but the car never caught fire.

"Master, what's wrong with the car?" Wu Chengfeng asked suspiciously.

"There may be something wrong with the car!" said the driver, a little anxiously.

"What should I do then?" Wu Chengfeng asked.

"I'll see if I can find a different car for you to sit in!" The driver got out of the car after speaking, and Wu Chengfeng and the three of them also got out of the car.

Most of the convoy has passed, and the cars stopped by the driver are basically full, and the last ones stopped are the cars of Sun Mang and others.

"What's wrong?" asked Sun Mang as he opened the window.

"My car is broken, it may take a while and a half to fix it, do you have any empty seats in the car for these three to sit down?"

There are three people sitting in Sun Mang's car, and if you squeeze it, you can still sit two people. Sun Mang glanced at Wu Chengfeng and the three of them, and said, "There are no more three people in the car!

"Then I'm sorry for you!" said the driver gratefully.

Sun Mang's car started and continued to move forward, and Yang Yonghui, a junior high school classmate sitting in the back seat, asked, "After you go back, you will let the driver run back to pick them up?"

"They'll wait!" Sun Mang sneered: "I deliberately perfunctory them! They are willing to come back, so they take a taxi to the hotel by themselves, and if they wait here stupidly, there will be no leftovers!"

"Brother Sun is smart!" Yang Yonghui complimented.

Sun Mang leaned on the saddle, revealing a smug look.

Wu Chengfeng and the driver stood on the side of the road, they looked at each other, they didn't expect such an unexpected situation.

"Why don't we take a taxi back to the hotel?" Li Zhanqiang suggested.

"Let's wait! There are relatively few taxis to the county seat here, and when the bus arrives at the station, we have to take a taxi to the hotel!" Sun Qiang said.

Li Zhanqiang listened to He Yuefei's words, nodded helplessly and said, "Okay then!"

Wu Chengfeng and the three of them waited in the wind for more than ten minutes, and sure enough, how to Yuefei said, not only did there be no taxi passing by, but there was not even a bus. Just as Wu Chengfeng and the others were waiting for Sun Mang to find a car to pick them up, a black car slowly drove over.

"It's Rolls-Royce!" He Yuefei shouted as he pointed to the black car.

Rolls-Royce's domineering style, coupled with his protruding car logo, He Yuefei recognized it at a glance. Rolls-Royce is a top-level luxury car, which is rare in the small county town of Bairen, no wonder He Yuefei made a fuss.

He Yuefei and the three of them watched the Rolls-Royce drive over, and after the Rolls-Royce drove more than ten meters, it suddenly slowed down and slowly fell back.

He Yuefei watched with wide eyes as the Rolls-Royce stopped in front of them, the co-pilot's door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes stepped out of the car.

In He Yuefei's surprised eyes, the middle-aged man walked up to He Yuefei and said, "Brother Wu, why are you here?"

This middle-aged man turned out to be Zhou Zhonghai, chairman of Zhonghai Group, and Wu Chengfeng was quite surprised to meet Zhou Zhonghai here.

"Brother, I went to the county seat with two friends to attend a friend's wedding banquet, the driver's car broke down halfway, and we haven't waited for the car to pick us up yet!" Wu Chengfeng explained.

"That's it!" Zhou Zhonghai said: "I'll also go back to the county seat, and I'll take you back by the way!"

"This ......" Wu Chengfeng was still a little hesitant.

"Don't do this and that, get in the car quickly!" Zhou Zhonghai urged.

"Okay then!" Wu Chengfeng looked back at He Yuefei and Li Zhanqiang, and said with a wry smile: "Let's take my friend's car and go!"

Wu Chengfeng said hello to the driver he sent them off, and walked towards Rolls-Royce. He Yuefei looked a little excited, he was so big that he hadn't sat in a Rolls-Royce. After He Yuefei followed Wu Chengfeng into the car, he sat on the seat carefully, as if he was afraid of breaking the seat.

"Brother, where are you going to the county seat?" Zhou Zhonghai asked.

"That Yongsheng Hotel in the South Second Ring Road!" Wu Chengfeng replied.

"I know this place!" Zhou Zhonghai turned his head to his driver and said, "Xiao Ding, go to Yongsheng Hotel!"

"Okay, boss!" the driver agreed.

He Yuefei sat on the seat, excitedly groped for the seat with his hand, and asked, "How much is your Rolls-Royce!"

"More than seven million!" Zhou Zhonghai said lightly.

"More than seven million?" He Yuefei was stunned, although he had been mentally prepared, he was still frightened by this astronomical number. He Yuefei secretly took out his mobile phone, took a few photos, and sent them back to his daughter-in-law to show off.

Speaking of the convoy, after arriving at the East Second Ring Road of the county, the convoy slowed down, and the bands and guns got off the car and began to get busy. Sun Mang sat in the car, looking out aimlessly.

"Brother Sun, do you want to tell Ma Zhihua about the situation of Wu Chengfeng and the three of them?" Yang Yonghui asked Sun Mang.

"Whatever, let them wait!" Sun Mang said coldly.

"Okay then!" Yang Yonghui didn't say anything more. The band blew all the way to the vicinity of the hotel, Sun Mang and others got out of the car, and they hugged Ma Zhihua to open the white carriage and pull the car door.

"This family is not ordinary! Look! There are BMWs and Mercedes-Benz!"

"Yes, you see how fashionable and foreign the bride is!"

"Wow, wow, wow, and Rolls-Royce, I know this car, it's a Rolls-Royce Phantom!"

Ma Zhihua listened to the envy of the people around him, not to mention how proud he was. Suddenly, Ma Zhihua was stunned. Rolls-Royce? What Rolls-Royce?