Yi Shui's second wedding was scheduled to take place two weeks after the first wedding, or a little later, but in reality, no one could determine a slightly accurate time, and even Qin Lang felt helpless. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Having an authentic Chinese wedding in the United States is not an easy thing to do, and according to the most pessimistic estimates, the tailors in San Diego probably couldn't even make a red bridal dress, and as for the rest of the wedding, a sedan chair or a red-painted toilet, it was pure dream.

But that's not the worst problem, dresses, sedan chairs, toilets, or whatever...... In short, as long as it is an item, they can find suitable substitutes, but there are some that cannot be replaced, such as a planner who is familiar with the wedding process.

Qin Lang couldn't play such a role. Even when he was still in China, the wedding model in his circle had been reduced to three standard steps: "marriage formalities," "wedding car procession," and "wedding banquet," but such a modern format would probably only cause Yi Anping to suffer a heart attack, a cerebral hemorrhage, or something else, so he had to step aside and act as a conscientious liaison.

Yi Shui couldn't play this role, and so did Yi Anping, who had been clamoring for a Chinese-style wedding. Although they have attended many traditional weddings, they have always been spectators...... Of course, Yi Anping successfully starred as a manipulated marionette at his wedding...... Either way, though, expecting them to plan the wedding is obviously just delusional.

Compared to Qin Lang, the only advantage of letting Yi Shui or Yi Anping do this is that the old man will not be angry with himself, but as long as you think about the possible sequelae of a failed wedding, this only benefit is no longer worth mentioning.

"So what should we do? Always find a way to solve the problem. As a member of the wedding committee, Duncan's only role was to keep asking questions, and he couldn't solve the problem himself, and he couldn't think of a way to solve it, and he wasn't ashamed at all.

"This is a difficult problem that even Qin Lang feels cannot be solved", Duncan always said, defending himself.

Elizabeth glared at him angrily and suggested to Qin Lang: "There are many Chinese living in Los Angeles and San Francisco, Qin, why don't we find a suitable organizer among them?" ”

"I made this suggestion to Yi Shui's father, but it was rejected." Qin Lang replied with a bitter expression.

Yi Anping rejected what might be the only feasible option. The first reason is that the Chinese in Los Angeles and San Francisco are not even as many as the Chinese in San Diego - the Chinese who can work in Qin Lang's company have all gone to San Diego, but unfortunately, most of them are performing various tasks and almost all of them are single men, so they can't be counted on at all - of course, the result of the scarcity of numbers is that there are very few people who may get married, so there are only so few people who can plan weddings, and in the end, the level of these planners who can be found is also very low.

This was the second reason why Yi Anping rejected Qin Lang's suggestion: he was adamantly opposed to hiring even a wedding planner of average quality. The old man insisted fiercely, since Yi Shui and Rachel were both big shots, their wedding should be a high-end, luxurious and grand grand ceremony.

Of course, in fact, his purpose is very simple, just to ask Yi Shui's Chinese wedding to be as luxurious as the Western-style wedding that has just been held. It seems that Qin Lang's arrangement of more than a thousand heavily armed guards, the luxurious carriage that transports the bride and groom from the church to the private residence, and a 400-foot-long carpet paved with flower petals in the mansion have caused Yi Anping to have a comparison mentality that should not be generated.

He's asking for a Chinese wedding of the same size, even though it's going to be a "formality" game to satisfy his personal requirements, and he won't even invite guests – making everyone hysterical about having guests who have already attended one wedding two weeks or more go to a second wedding of the same couple two weeks or more......

Well, since the wedding was held to meet his personal requirements, no matter what kind of request Yi Anping made, as long as it was within the range that Qin Lang and Rachel could tolerate, they had to accept it.

Although everyone thinks it's ridiculous.

"What the hell is that old man trying to do? Maybe we should throw this mess at him......" Duncan cried out, and then shut his mouth - the other three members of the Preparatory Committee were glaring at him.

"Duncan, that's Yi Shui's father, we should maintain the respect we deserve." Qin Lang reprimanded him severely.

"Even if he caused us a lot of unnecessary trouble." O'Connor calmly reminded Duncan to pay attention.

"And no matter what, Mr. Yi is always much better than my father." Elizabeth said, with obvious resentment.

So all eyes were on her again—but this time, it was a look of understanding. Henry. Daubers made a terrible impression on anyone, and he often made rather rude demands. Thinking of this, Yi Anping's small request is no longer worth complaining about.

But the problems he created still need to be solved.

Qin Lang let his gaze sweep over the other three members. "Any other suggestions?"

He was answered by silence. On the issue of weddings, no one has more ideas and foresight than him, and since the only feasible plan was rejected by Yi Anping, and he can't find any other way, all they can do is remain silent.

"Then let's do it," Qin Lang could only make his own decision, "while we are considering new ways to solve the problem, we are looking for someone who can plan a wedding among the Chinese on the West Coast." ”

"Father ...... of Yi Shui"

"Find someone first," he interrupted Elizabeth, "and we can also learn the detailed steps of the wedding, and if we still can't think of a better way in the end, and at the same time there is no way to convince Yi Shui's father, we can at least design a wedding that satisfies him according to these steps." ”

"We design?" Duncan pointed to his nose. This job...... It's difficult.

"What else can we do, Duncan?" O'Connor shrugged his shoulders and was the first to stand up and walk out of Qin Lang's small living room.

Then Duncan stood up. "It looks like it does." He grunted, and then walked away too.

Only Elizabeth remained in the living room, looking at Qin Lang with a sad face, but it amused him all of a sudden. "I think the one who needs a sad face is me, Elizabeth. I'm responsible for all issues. ”

"Nope." She shook her head, "I'm sad not because Yishui and Rachel's wedding was difficult to organize, but because it wasted all of our time. ”

"Waste?" Wait, she shouldn't be thinking about it......

"I still have a few experiments to finish."

And so it was. Qin Lang looked at Elizabeth extremely helplessly, and began to worry about a problem, perhaps, on the day of the wedding of the two of them, she would stay in the laboratory and do her experiments.

Quite possibly.

It may be necessary to remind her of this possibility, and it is now. He thought, and was about to speak, when a guard walked into the living room and reported to him, "There are several gentlemen who have asked to see you, boss. ”

"Who?" Qin Lang asked, just out of habit.

"A few Chinese, from Boston." The guard replied, pulling out a business card. "This is the business card of one of the gentlemen."

He took the business card. The visitor's name is Situ Xianyi, and there is one more word, Gizan. Qin Lang thought about it carefully, and was sure that none of the Chinese he knew had this name - and he didn't know many Chinese, even if it was an employee of the company, he probably only knew a thousand people, almost all of them were mercenaries.

But the company's employees certainly don't ask to see him with a business card; It wasn't the guests that Yi Shui brought back to San Diego, although there was no official introduction, but Qin Lang knew that there was no one named Situ Xianyi inside.

So who is this person?

There is no more information on the business card, only a name. And apparently, it was improvised in San Diego, and it was still very new, and the smell of the ink was strong. It's a bit strange: when visiting the host, use a makeshift business card that hides your identity?

Qin Lang pondered for a moment, and then he suddenly asked, "Where did they come from?" ”

"Boston." The guard replied.

"Do you have an accent?"

"Sorry, boss, most Chinese English sounds the same." The guard said cautiously, pausing for a moment and then quickly adding, "Chinese with obvious accents like you and Mr. Yi Shui are very rare. ”

Qin Lang ignored his last sentence, in fact, the previous sentence was basically nonsense - the only important thing was that there was no way to tell from the accent whether several visitors were really from Boston - so, do you need to meet them?

Qin Lang thought for a while. "Bring the person handing over the business card to my study, and the others stay outside the door."

"Understood, boss." The guards immediately went to carry it out.

When he left, Qin Lang apologized to Elizabeth, and then walked into the study and began to make some necessary preparations; When he was done and sat down behind his desk, the guards brought the visitor in.

He was a young man approaching thirty years old. Qin Lang blinked. "Situ Xianyi?"

"Yes," the visitor replied, "but Mr. Qin can also call me Situ Meitang......

"I know who you are." Yes, he already knew. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )