Chapter 208: Long Jia was paralyzed
Obviously, things have developed to this point, but Long Jia just can't accept this fact.
In his imagination: The Huang family and the Fang family, aren't they beating their heads because of money?
Even if there was no fight, the two families sat down to discuss. But the Fang family can't come up with the money?
"The Fang family can't come up with the money, and the Huang family's 800 million will be lost. So, even if you say! The Huang family is rich and wealthy, and the two families have decided to become sons and daughters, but it is definitely not as simple as plugging the door upside down! How can it be that the matter of being a son-in-law is just that? How is it possible?"
"Dragon Master, Dragon Master, Family Master!"
Lao Rong didn't know what to call Long Jia, so he persuaded him: "Things are like this, how can there be a vacation? Tomorrow, they will have a treat at the Mingyue Lake Hotel." Huang Zhengxiong has already gone to charter the venue in person! You have also watched the recording and candid shooting just now!
The hotel said that it would not be a private venue! Their hotel promised to do its best to hold a banquet. Because, they still have a lot of regular customers. Therefore, you can't turn away the old Gu family because of the charter......"
"!" Long Jia was even more angry when he heard this.
He saw this candid scene. The hotel guarantees that it will make every effort to hold this banquet and not refuse old customers. Huang Zhengxiong believes that the space of the hotel may be limited and not enough for them.
Huang Zhengxiong said magnificently: "Otherwise, your old Gu family's expenses will be counted in my account! I will cover all the expenses of your hotel tomorrow!"
"A gentleman at our hotel has booked the 'Presidential Suite,' Mr. Huang!" a friend of Mr. Huang joked.
"Their hotel is a three-star hotel, and there is a Mao 'presidential suite'? Huang Zhengxiong said angrily.
Seeing Huang Zhengxiong's domineering face of the little nouveau riche, Long Jia was even more angry!
I thought to myself: Your Huang Zhengxiong's family has only a dozen small high-rise rental houses with that little property, what are you angry about? Lao Tzu! The building at the headquarters of the old subsidiary is more than ten times your total property.
On Sunday morning, guests from Mr. Wong's house came over one after another. Because Mingyue Lake Hotel is a large comprehensive hotel, there is a place to play inside. Some people come in for tea, some people come in for fitness. Anyway, today's consumption is all Huang Zhengxiong's bag, and if you don't come, you won't come in vain.
Huang Zhengxiong and Wei Ruyun also came over early and stood at the gate of the hotel to greet the guests. Acquaintances of guests, let them in. Someone I didn't know came, and the hotel staff came forward to ask. If it's a customer, let them in. If you come to rub oil, or if you don't know someone, you refuse.
Today's consumption is Huang Zhengxiong's bag, but you can't let non-customers in. Don't let thieves or anyone come in to consume.
Before noon, all the guests arrived. The parking spaces in the hotel have long been full, and the parking spaces on the street outside have also been parked a few streets. Even several private parking lots in Wanxiu Village were booked by Huang Zhengxiong.
The hottest places in the hotel are fitness and other places, where you have to queue up to get on. However, I don't want you to wait, there are drinks and snacks to eat.
On the other side of the multipurpose hall, a paradise for young people and fashionable women, ballroom balls are being held there.
For the general public, formal dances such as ballroom dancing are not too useful. There were elderly people jumping in the park, but young people were too embarrassed to join. And the business place doesn't seem to be the place chosen by decent people.
So, most people don't know how to do ballroom dancing and so on.
Today there is finally a communication platform, so everyone flocked to it. Everyone knows each other, or is a relative of a relative. In this atmosphere, all positive.
"Jump with me! Jump with me!"
"Teach me, teach me, how do you dance this dance?"
"Ouch! stepped on my foot!"
"Hahaha!" The people around laughed when they heard this.
What a shame it would be to be shouted at and stepped on in a formal setting. But on this occasion, not only is it not ashamed, but it is also happy.
The chess and card room of the hotel is also very popular. Relatives and friends rarely get together, gambling is not the goal, fun is important.
Several large and small conference rooms in the hotel were full of people. It's rare for everyone to get together, so there's a lot to say.
The hotel's restaurant has the largest number of people. Everyone sat at the table, chatting and laughing while drinking tea.
At 11 o'clock in the morning, the banquet officially began.
After the guests sat down, Huang Zhengxiong and Wei Ruyun officially announced: their daughter and Fang Tian are married.
Fang Bin and Xu Jinhua also appeared at the scene.
There were very few guests from the Fang family, many people did not come, and the two tables were full.
"Good!good! good......"
After hearing Huang Zhengxiong's official announcement, everyone applauded.
Then, everybody turned their heads to each other. After some discussion, the banquet officially began.
The banquet lasted until dark, and then the guests dispersed one after another.
In the evening, the hotel will resume normal business except for overnight guests.
The spies of the Long family recorded the scene of the Huang family holding a marriage ceremony in the hotel. The scene where Huang Zhengxiong announced that Huang Yun and Fang Tian were married was also recorded and passed to Long Jia.
Long Jia sat down on the couch, still in disbelief. But I have to believe it. The strong psychological contrast made him unacceptable. He stopped growling and became unusually calm.
However, looking at Lao Rong's eyes, it was firm. The eyes were wide, the eyes looked a little dull, and the face was gloomy.
"Dragon, Dragon Master, Family, Family Master?" Lao Rong saw Long Jia's eyes and took a few steps back in fright.
Long Jia didn't speak, and made a slashing gesture towards Lao Rong. Then! Look away. Put your hands on the couch and stand up with your body propped up.
"I'm tired!"
"Family master!" Lao Rong stepped forward to help.
Long Jia didn't refuse, his body trembled a little, and he walked slowly.
After helping Long Jia to the bedroom and lying down, Lao Rong withdrew lightly. After closing the door to the master bedroom, he walked quickly.
When he came outside, he didn't speak, and waved to a few personal bodyguards.
When the bodyguards saw Lao Rong's serious and heavy appearance, they all held their breath and quickly surrounded him.
"Master Rong!"
"Master Rong!"
"Master Rong!"
When he came to the living room, Lao Rong sat down on the sofa, beckoned to everyone, and motioned to sit down.
"The Dragon Lord is very angry!" Lao Rong glanced at everyone, looked very serious, and said.
"Master Rong!" A very clever bodyguard looked at Lao Rong and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to?" and then made a gesture. What does that mean?
Seeing this, the others glanced at each other and nodded.
"The dragon master didn't say it! You can do it yourself! How can you help the dragon lord get angry, what can you do! This is not what the dragon lord meant, it is you who are willing to help the dragon lord get angry! You know?" Lao Rong reminded.
"Hehehe! We know! Rong Ye! Don't worry! Leave this matter to us!"
"Clean up!
(End of chapter)