Chapter 427: The Stone Wedding (Part II)

Chen Shishi, Dashi is three years old and twenty-seven years old, in terms of age alone, it can be said that one foot has stepped into the ranks of leftover women, but the remaining women are often the best, just the opposite of leftover men.

Chen Shishi, who wore bridal makeup, was gorgeous and flamboyant, exuding the charm of upside-down beings, and the relatives and friends who rushed to the Chen family learned that the welcoming convoy had entered the community, and immediately pushed Chen Shishi and the bridesmaids into the bedroom, from the door of the community to the unit door, the door of the house, and then to the bedroom door.

On the balcony, Chen Shishi's parents, seven aunts, eight aunts, and more than a dozen elders crowded together to look downstairs, and the convoy that couldn't see the leader slowly approaching, and most of the people's facial expressions were gasping.

"Generous"

"I've never seen this pomp before."

Chen Shishi's second aunt listened to the sighs of her relatives, and was honored, and said with a smile: "Shishi's welcoming scene is not a sensation in the whole Xijing. ”

Everyone is talking about what you say, Chen Shishi's parents can't stop laughing, their daughter can have a good home, they have always been expecting.

In the bedroom, Chen Shishi, who was wearing a wedding dress, was excited and nervous.

Once upon a time, her best friends and classmates walked into the wedding hall one after another, showing affection, husband and children, she was anxious, worried, and dreamed of her marriage scene countless times, and today finally her fantasy came true, there is a man she loves and loves her, to marry her.

This life is enough.

Chen Shishi wanted to cry happily.

The firecrackers downstairs are famous, a large group of macho men get off the car, one by one dresses exquisitely, the leather shoes are shiny, not handsome, but also domineering, the instrument is Xuanang, the idlers in the community stop to watch, talk about it, welcome the scene, for this ordinary can no longer be ordinary community, unprecedented.

Yang Chen led dozens of people, surrounded by the groom's stones, did not break in, and smashed the people who set up cards layer by layer with stacks of red envelopes, at least five hundred yuan, which made the people in the market jaw-dropping, not to show off their wealth, but to celebrate and be lively on a happy day.

In the end, the macho men screamed and poured into Chen's house, pushed the stones into the bedroom, knelt in front of the bed, offered flowers with both hands, and several photographers were busy taking pictures and videos.

Yang Chen thought that there were too many people in the bedroom, so he didn't go in to join in the fun, and stood with Chen Shishi's parents to chat, when Chen Shishi's parents introduced this to relatives and friends This is Yang Chen, everyone was busy smiling and greeting, which seemed somewhat restrained.

Subdue the flood of the four seas.

In the case of road closures and martial law, the convoy of the secretary of the provincial party committee was overtaken.

All kinds of deeds about Yang Chen have been circulating in the market for a long time, and almost everyone knows about them.

"Let's go!"

In the bedroom, the stone picked up Chen Shishi, who was captivating the country and the city, walked out with the spring breeze, the best man and bridesmaid followed, gathered the people in the living room, and with the downstairs, the white Hummer door opened, and the stone held Chen Shishi, who secretly wiped her tears, into the car, and the convoy slowly drove out of the community.

According to the custom of not turning back, the convoy returned from another road, passing through the most prosperous business district in Xijing, causing countless passers-by to marvel and take pictures.

The eldest brother of the Black Society got married, ninety-nine lengthened Hummers greeted their relatives, and the traffic police gave the green light to the convoy all the way.

The post with this title on the same day appeared on the Internet with dozens of photos, if it weren't for Yang Chen's precautions, using the relationship between the Xijing Public Security and the 11th Bureau of the General Staff to stifle it in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Shi Chen Shishi returned to the villa, and the big brothers in Xijing society led by Hong Sihai tossed for a while, but they were all in a good position.

Although the six bridesmaids are inferior to Chen Shishi, their posture is not bad, they must have a figure, they must have a face, and after deliberately dressing up, the return rate is quite high.

At first, they knew that the friends and brothers on the side of their best friend's husband were all mixed with society, and they were uneasy, and a few girls didn't want to be bridesmaids, afraid of accidents, and finally because of Chen Shishi's face and assurance, they did this job hard, and found that men in mixed society were not so terrible and very polite.

They were surprised.

The little girl's film is purely groundless.

What kind of women have these big brothers never been to, how could they be embarrassed to flirt with the bridesmaids at the stone wedding, plus Yang Chen had warned the little brother of the stone in advance, who would dare to mess around?

"Good, good, good." The stone's grandmother held Chen Shishi's hand, and the old tears were all over the place.

"Grandma, don't cry" Chen Shishi helped the old man wipe his tears, with mixed feelings.

The commotion was almost there, people moved to the Liuyuan Hotel, Liu Jianguo and Zheng Tai rushed over in advance to sit in the town and welcome guests, and the people who received the invitations appeared one after another, involving black and white.

Some people from the public security department also appeared in plain clothes in a low-key manner, followed the money, and quietly left, and afterwards several elders of the Chen family inadvertently flipped through the gift list and were stunned.

What surprised them was not only the amount of money, but also the names on the gift list, which basically covered the leading figures in Xijing's political and business circles.

The wedding host is from CCTV.

Well-known singers and comedians took turns on stage to cheer up the wedding.

Since the wedding was nominally co-organized by the two families, Chen Shishi's relatives, friends and classmates came, and most of them were shocked, and several of Chen Shishi's classmates even took photos with celebrities.

At the wedding, Yang Chen was not the protagonist, but he was the object of everyone's secret attention, no matter where he went, someone stood up to toast, and a considerable number of people, he didn't know at all.

Even if the toaster takes a drink, he takes a sip, and the whole wedding is over, drinking more wine than the stone of the groom, thanks to the amount of wine, otherwise he will be drunk.

As the wedding was nearing the end, when the guests stood one after another, someone quarreled, Hong Sihai, who was the head of the wedding, frowned, walked over quickly and asked about the situation, it turned out that a Hong Kong female artist went to the cave for 150,000 yuan and sang two songs.

Money is not an issue.

The wedding male host Bi has an appearance fee of 400,000 yuan, and Uncle Benshan's big disciple who became popular in the Spring Festival Gala in 09 with lightning speed has an appearance fee of 500,000 yuan.

In order to make the wedding of his good brother lively, Yang Chen never cared about money, but the female artist's agent was arrogant and made the people of Xijing have poor quality, do not understand the rules, indiscriminately offer flowers, and take photos indiscriminately, and the words are very ugly, which angers many people and causes quarrels.

Hong Sihai's face was gloomy, and he looked around at everyone: "On the day of the big day, what is the noise, what is the quarrel with the girls, how much to add, how much to give them." ”

The people on the stone side nodded angrily, and the agent of the female artist in Hong Kong coaxed and despised everyone, including Hong Ye, and muttered without knowing whether they were alive or dead: "Mainland buns, don't show off if you don't have money." ”

Syllable!

Hong Ye's personal horse boy rushed up and was a resounding slap, and the girls who despised everyone suddenly bleed from their mouths and noses, were stunned, and didn't know what to do.

"Who told you to do it?" Hong Ye hates iron and steel, and glares at his subordinates, how should it end now?