Although Old Man Yan said that he wanted to be high-profile, he was extremely low-key.

In today's era of all kinds of second-generation rampant, there are too few people who can use Audi as a wedding car.

When people get married, the first one is either a Rolls-Royce or a top luxury car like Bentley and Maybach, and getting a Lincoln is considered a loss, let alone an Audi. Even ordinary marriages, at worst, have to go to the wedding company and rent a luxury car to be used as a wedding car.

But then again, it is not an easy thing to get together ninety-nine units of the same black Audi, at least not by ordinary people. It's a low-key luxury.

Ninety-nine black Audis lined up, pulling up a long black queue of hundreds of meters on the street, which was particularly eye-catching, so that many people who got up early for a walk or rushed to work and school couldn't help but stop and watch. are all discussing whose family is getting married, and they have made such a big show.

The convoy galloped all the way to the suburbs, but the traffic jam that Guo Wanjun worried about did not happen.

In fact, it is redundant to worry about traffic jams, and the routes of this trip are arranged in advance by Mr. Yan, although it will not be to close the road, but it will not be a traffic jam.

After arriving at Su Qingwu's villa in the suburbs, he was embarrassed by a group of female relatives for a long time, and Yan Murong gave red envelopes and made a gesture, so he successfully walked into the villa gate and hugged Su Qingwu, who was dressed in a snow-white wedding dress.

The moment Yan Murong saw Su Qingwu, he was stunned.

Su Qingwu is very beautiful, even if she doesn't wear makeup, she is hundreds of times stronger than Xiao Mingqiang who has two catties of flour on her face, and as soon as she puts on the wedding dress today, her original gorgeous posture immediately increased by a few grades, and she rose directly to the height of the goddess.

Yan Murong is not a dick ~ silk, but he has a dick ~ silk heart - seeing Su Qingwu who has been carefully dressed up and dressed in a costume, he can't help but lose his mind a little, and his face is flushed when he looks at Su Qingwu, who has never changed his face. If Yan Tong hadn't pulled his sleeve to remind him to pay attention to the time, it is estimated that Yan Murong would have to drool when he waited.

After carrying Su Qingwu into the car, the convoy turned around and headed towards the hotel.

In terms of choosing a hotel, Mr. Yan also took a lot of painstaking work. With his status, as long as he speaks, there is nothing he can't do, but Old Man Yan has never used any privileges in his life, so he didn't open this mouth. However, if he doesn't speak, it doesn't mean that others won't speak, after many people knew that the third generation of the Yan family was going to get married, they all took the initiative to come to the door and ask if they needed help to arrange it, and finally the current general secretary, Ning Kun's father Ning Zhiyuan, took the initiative to come to the door and provided the banquet hall of the State Guesthouse for Yan Murong's wedding as a venue.

When the convoy of ninety-nine black Audis arrived at the destination, the two electronic firecrackers hanging at the door crackled, and then, under everyone's gaze, Yan Murong and Su Qingwu walked out of the head car arm in arm.

I nodded and thanked everyone along the way, until I entered the hotel, and then I walked into a conference room under the arrangement of the wedding staff. I discussed the process of the wedding with the wedding staff, and the time pointed to twelve o'clock, and the wedding was officially announced.

Invited to preside over the wedding was the famous host of Huaxia TV Dong Fangjun, wearing a fiery red cheongsam that symbolizes auspiciousness and happiness, and the Huaxia TV's leading Hua Dan is even more glamorous as a flower, after a string of witty opening remarks, Yan Murong and Su Qingwu appeared at the end of the red carpet leading to the ceremonial platform.

Su Qingwu wore a white off-the-shoulder wedding dress, her hair was coiled high, and she looked particularly charming after being carefully dressed by a makeup artist. Yan Murong is also wearing a white European slim suit, and after being taken care of by the stylist, the whole person is more handsome than those idol leaders in Hong Kong and Taiwan.

Looking at the golden boy and girl in front of him, many people are secretly calling for a match.

Of course, they all know the meaning of this wedding - after the wedding, the Yan family and the Su family are really tied together.

In the rhythm of the wedding march, Yan Murong pulled Su Qingwu and walked slowly towards the ceremony, but his eyes swept among the guests.

Li Jianhua came, and Duan Zixuan also came, but Teng Xiangling and Hua Cuo were not present. This also made Yan Murong breathe a sigh of relief, if Teng Xiangling also came, he really didn't know how to talk to her.

Along the way, Yan Murong also saw Ning Kun and Chang Xiaopeng also coming, and even Sun Hao, the good man who had only seen him once, sat down and nodded to him, but to Yan Murong's surprise, Yan Jing, who Zheng Wuming didn't know when he ran back, was also sitting below, just sitting at the same table with Ning Kun and Chang Xiaopeng.

After stepping onto the stage, the host was ridiculed and sensational, making Yan Murong want to cry and laugh, and in the end he could only maintain a natural face. Especially the sentence that the two newcomers finally came together after a lot of hardships, Yan Murong couldn't help but think of the difficulty of the four Tang monks and apprentices learning scriptures.

Then, Dong Fangjun asked Yan Murong and Su Qingwu to speak to relatives and friends in the audience.

How can it be said that Su Qingwu is also the chairman of the board of directors of the consortium, and he is very familiar with speech, first thanking his relatives and friends, and then thanking his family, and then handing the microphone to Yan Murong.

Holding the microphone in his hand, Yan Murong was stuck.

Originally, he thought that it was easy to speak, and he could thank the people below, but when he got the microphone in his hand, he suddenly didn't know what to say, and he was embarrassed to stand on the stage.

"It seems that our handsome groom is speechless with excitement." Seeing that Yan Murong was in a daze, Dong Fangjun opened his mouth to adjust the atmosphere, looked at Yan Murong and asked. "Handsome bridegroom, what do you want to say to your parents and family?"

"I-" Yan Murong paused for a long time before picking up the microphone and said. "I- thank my parents for raising me so much."

"Boom-"

As soon as Yan Murong's words came out, there was a burst of laughter at the scene, and even Dong Fangjun couldn't help but hide his mouth sideways and snicker.

Controlling the desire to smile, Dong Fangjun said. "Very honest man, very simple, although simple, but contains deep gratitude to his parents, then, groom, do you have anything else to say to your friends?"

"Really?" Yan Murong swept around a few well-connected people in the audience, and said with an embarrassed expression.

"yes." Dong Fangjun said with a smile. "As the saying goes, parents are big trees, giving you warm care and broad support. Friends are the sunshine, driving away the gloom behind you when you need it most – I think you must have something to say to your friends. ”

"Yes." Yan Murong nodded, grabbed the microphone, looked at Duan Zixuan sitting below, and said. "Zixuan, has the money that the island woman owes me back?