At the entrance of the Palace Hotel, six people got out of the car one after another and walked out.

Huang Mao pointed to a large screen in front of the hotel and shouted: "Look, that's the wedding photo of our boss." ”

A few people looked at it, it was a wedding photo, and there were words under the photo: Mr. Wu Jianwu and Ms. Deng Yuling tied the knot.

The aunt shook her head in frustration: "Ah, then we are not the same wedding, the wedding I attended was Mr. Deng Luoman and Ms. Song Wanzhong." ”

As she spoke, the aunt looked around, trying to find Deng Song's wedding photos and other advertisements, but she didn't find anything: "Huh, why didn't they even advertise outside?"

Huang Mao laughed: "Auntie, are you still bragging if you blow it out?" Our boss's boss should have chartered this hotel, and there are no other weddings here today. ”

The aunt's face showed surprise: "Impossible, it's in the palace hotel!"

With that, the aunt took the lead and walked towards the hotel.

Song Piaoxue and Liu Feng were also a little surprised, and followed their aunt inside.

Huang Mao and Red Mao and Blue Mao looked at each other, and without stopping the three of them, they also followed inside.

In the hotel lobby, Song Wanzhong, who was dressed in a wedding dress, rolled up his sleeves and pointed at the lobby manager and scolded loudly, the lobby manager lowered his head and did not speak, and Deng Roman followed Song Wanzhong helplessly in a groom's dress.

Suddenly, Song Wanzhong's face changed, she quickly put down the sleeves of her wedding dress, took two steps back, stood beside Deng Luoman, and stretched out her left hand to hold Deng Luoman's right arm.

The above movements were skillful and fast, leaving Deng Roman and the lobby manager dumbfounded.

The lobby door was pushed open, and the aunt walked in quickly, and when she saw Song Wanzhong, the aunt smiled and shouted, "Are you holding a wedding here?"

Song Wanzhong said with a smile: "Mom, you're here!"

As he spoke, Song Wanzhong gently pulled Deng Luoman.

Deng Luoman hurriedly bowed to his aunt and saluted: "Mom, hello!"

The aunt nodded, and said to Deng Roman with a smile: "Hello, hello!"

After that, the aunt didn't speak, looking at Song Wanzhong, Song Wanzhong didn't speak, and secretly pinched Deng Luoman's right arm with her left hand.

Deng Luoman was about to jump up in pain, but he didn't know why Song Wanzhong pinched him, and looked at Song Wanzhong in confusion.

Song Piaoxue, who came in behind her aunt, took two steps forward and asked Deng Roman inadvertently, "Why is there no advertisement for your marriage outside?"

Deng Roman came to his senses and explained: "When I came here this morning, I saw a wedding advertisement with wedding photos outside...... Ahh

Song Wanzhong pinched Deng Luoman again.

Deng Roman reacted instantly, and hurriedly changed his words: "Wanzhong came first, I walked behind, and I sighed with emotion 'Five minus five equals zero, at this time, there is no rhythm after that!' This sentence was heard by the people on Wu Jianwu's side, saying that we laughed at their names, so the hotel took our advertisement off the shelves, saying that it would not accept our wedding banquet." ”

Wu Jianwu, Deng Yuling, five minus five equals zero, Deng Roman This is a brain hole against the sky!

Oh, no, although Deng Roman said that he said it, but Liu Feng and the others reacted instantly, this sentence must have been said by Song Wanzhong, Deng Roman couldn't have said so much.

The aunt asked in surprise: "Wu Jianwu asked the hotel to remove our advertisement from the shelves, and the hotel was taken off the shelves? Isn't he the big brother of the underworld? Why is the hotel also afraid of the underworld?"

Big Brother of the Underworld? Everyone looked at each other, and Song Wanzhong couldn't understand how her mother knew everything? She didn't know what kind of big brother Wu Jianwu was.

The hotel lobby manager hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "This guest, please don't talk nonsense, Wu Gongzi is a shareholder of this hotel, not the big brother of the underworld." ”

The aunt looked back at the three of them, and everyone followed the aunt's gaze to look at the three of them, and the yellow hair opened her mouth, but before she could speak, she was pulled back by the blue hair.

"Who dares to point at the lobby manager's nose and scold?" A voice sounded from the hotel, and a young and chic figure slowly walked into the lobby, he was the male protagonist in the wedding photo, that is, that Wu Jianwu.

"Wu Gongzi," the lobby manager said hello, quickly walked to Wu Jianwu's side, and whispered about what had just happened.

After hearing this, Wu Jianwu glanced around, then walked up to the bride Song Wanzhong and asked in a deep voice, "Were you scolding the lobby manager just now?"

Song Wanzhong, who was wearing a wedding dress, was like a lady, and said softly with low eyebrows: "No, just now my husband was asking why our advertisement was placed?"

Wu Jianwu saw Song Wanzhong's instantaneous gentle appearance, thinking that she flinched after knowing her identity, and waved his hand disapprerovitically: "There is no reason, it's just that I'm not happy with you, this hotel will no longer accept you, please leave quickly." ”

Wu Jianwu's words made Song Wanzhong instantly angry, and his facial expression became stiff, but he still pretended to be supple, but the left hand that grabbed Deng Luoman's right arm became more and more forceful, and Deng Luoman's whole face was deformed in pain.

Looking at Wu Jianwu's lofty posture, the aunt was unhappy, and stepped forward and said dissatisfiedly: "Even if you are the owner of the hotel, you shouldn't be like this, my niece is still the dean of Mizuki University, and there is no one like you!"

"The dean of Mizuki University?" The lobby manager had a serious face, but he had been scolded by Song Wanzhong all the time, and he had already been very unhappy, but now that he was speaking in the background, there was no need to be so polite: "Don't say that your relative can't be the dean of Mizuki University, even if it's true, it's not as important as Wu Gongzi here." ”

Wu Jianwu waved his hand and stopped the lobby manager from continuing, Mizuki University is the number one school in the Earth Federation, and he can't speak so arrogantly that even Mizuki University looks down on him.

Wu Jianwu smiled and said: "The deans of Shuimu University are not young, I basically know them, who do you say is your niece? Dean Fu of the School of Economics and Trade or the ...... of the Business School?"

Wu Jianwu said, casually glancing around the hall.

At this glance, Wu Jianwu saw Song Piaoxue standing not far behind his aunt, and his stunning appearance could not be ignored, but Wu Jianwu, who was tall just now, didn't pay attention to who was in the lobby at all.

Now after seeing Song Piaoxue, Wu Jianwu was stunned, not moved by his stunning appearance, but a little nervous, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Song Piaoxue sighed, slowly stepped forward, looked at Wu Jianwu, and said softly: "I am her niece, do you know me?"

Wu Jianwu nodded hurriedly, his facial expression became arrogant and instantly became humble, and his voice trembled a little and said, "Song, Dean Song!"