After lunch, He Zhiyuan immediately sent Wu Xianyu away.

Anhe is a small place, He Zhiyuan and Wu Yiyu, a big beauty like Wu Xianyu, joined the team together, and felt a lot of pressure.

Watching Wu Xinyi's BMW car speeding away, He Zhiyuan's hanging heart relaxed, thinking that he would be with her tomorrow to be the best man and bridesmaid for Zhuang Bufan's son and daughter-in-law. He Zhiyuan suddenly felt that one head was two big.

Because he wanted to welcome his relatives, early the next morning, He Zhiyuan came to the dealer's house.

Zhuang Bufan was very happy to learn in advance that Township Chief He was going to be the best man for his son, and stood at the door of the house early in the morning to greet him.

After seeing He Zhiyuan, Zhuang Bufan hurriedly greeted him and said with a smile. "Township Chief, I'm really sorry for you, thank you!" ”

He Zhiyuan smiled bitterly: "No way, I have to do it as a last resort." ”

"Township Chief He, what do you say?" Wu Xinyi's eyes were fixed on He Zhiyuan, and her face showed displeasure.

Seeing this, He Zhiyuan pushed and said that he didn't say anything.

"Hmph, hurry up, I have something to tell you!" Wu Weiyu said in a deep voice.

He Zhiyuan didn't dare to slack off, said hello to Zhuang Bufan, and walked quickly towards Wu Yiyu.

Zhuang Bufan didn't expect his daughter's classmate to have such a big face, so he asked He Zhiyuan to be the best man for his son-in-law. Even if his own family, Wang Shijun, the executive deputy county magistrate, came forward in person, Township Chief He might not agree.

This is an unexpected joy for Zhuang Bufan.

There are many links in the marriage event, and no step can be wrong, and Yundu County is no exception.

It is said that He Zhiyuan, as the best man, should come to pick up the bride with the groom, but because he is not familiar with the son of County Magistrate Wang, he met him at the banker's house.

The groom led the welcoming procession to come, tossing for more than half an hour, stuffing dozens of large and small red envelopes before he was able to enter the door.

He Zhiyuan has met Wang Shijun, the executive deputy county magistrate, although he is middle-aged and slightly blessed, his appearance and temperament are still quite good.

If he hadn't known in advance that Wang Jiaxiang was the son of County Magistrate Wang, He Zhiyuan would never have connected the young man in front of him with him.

Wang Jiaxiang is not only short and thin, but also wears a pair of black-framed glasses, looks very old-fashioned, and the worst thing is that he walks lamely, as if he has had polio.

Although Zhuang Linger is slightly inferior to Wu Xianyu, she is also a first-class beauty.

Thinking that she was going to marry such a person, He Zhiyuan felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

Wang Jiaxiang works in the Yundu County Meteorological Bureau, although it is only an idle position, but it is a real career editor, and ordinary people can't ask for it.

He Zhiyuan saw this scene in his eyes, and said secretly in his heart: "If Wang Jiaxiang doesn't have a good old man, let alone marry a woman with both wealth and beauty like Zhuang Linger, even a girl from an ordinary family may not be able to marry." ”

Reincarnation is a technical job, and Wang Jiaxiang has mastered it perfectly.

Looking at He Zhiyuan's surprised face, Wu Xianyu whispered in his ear: "Ling'er tried her best to oppose this marriage, but her parents insisted on letting her marry, so she could only make compromises. ”

After He Zhiyuan heard this, a sympathetic look appeared on his face, but he couldn't do anything.

Looking at the happy smile on Zhuang Bufan's face, He Zhiyuan secretly said in his heart: "If Wang Jiaxiang is not the son of Wang Shijun, the executive deputy county magistrate, and kills Zhuang Bufan, it is impossible to marry his daughter!" ”

Although He Zhiyuan was a little dissatisfied with Zhuang Bufan's approach, he could understand it.

Zhuang Bufan, as a business owner, if he wants to become bigger and stronger, it is undoubtedly the best choice to form a family with a powerful faction like Wang Shijun.

As for his daughter's happiness, it is not within Zhuang Bufan's consideration.

After a lively wedding ceremony, He Zhiyuan and Wu Xianyu got into the wedding car together and headed towards the man's house.

After Wang Shijun saw He Zhiyuan, he was very happy, held his hand, and thanked him repeatedly.

He Zhiyuan said congratulations repeatedly, with a happy posture of the guest and the host.

When the groom and bride were serving tea, He Zhiyuan saw that Wang Shijun gave his future daughter-in-law a big red envelope, and the thickness of the red envelope was no less than 20,000 yuan.

The in-laws' meeting gifts are at least 40,000 yuan, which shows that Wang Shijun and his wife are very satisfied with their daughter-in-law.

Judging from the happy smile on Zhuang Linger's face, she may not be as dissatisfied with this marriage as she complained about to Wu Yiyu.

After Wu Jianyu saw this scene, he asked in a low voice: "Zhiyuan, what will you do if you encounter this incident?" ”

He Zhiyuan didn't expect Wu Xianyu to ask like this, a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said loudly: "If I encounter such a thing, I will be secretly happy!" ”

"I'm not saying that you marry a beauty like Zhuang Linger, but that you marry a girl like Wang Jiaxiang!" Wu Xianyu said in a low voice.

He Zhiyuan glanced at Wu Yiyu and said in a low voice: "Youyu, aren't you cursing me, don't bring this!" ”

"I said what would you do if that happened to you?"

Wu Xianyu deliberately said the sound of the word "if" very strongly.

He Zhiyuan understood what Wu Jiyu meant, and what he said before was just joking with him.

"I don't have a boss anymore, so there's no need to embarrass myself so much!" He Zhiyuan said with a straight face.

"If You ......"

"Don't assume it, I think it's more appropriate for you to answer this question." He Zhiyuan said loudly, "What if you encounter a situation like Zhuang Ling'er?" ”

"I'd rather never marry for the rest of my life!"

Wu Jiaoyu's eyebrows were furrowed, and her pretty face was full of seriousness.

He Zhiyuan didn't expect Wu Jiyu's attitude to be so tough, he gave him a thumbs up and whispered two words - you are strong.

After eating the tea, the young couple went back to the door, and He Zhiyuan and Wu Xianyu followed to the dealer's house.

The custom of Wuzhou, after returning to the door, the two of them have lunch at the dealer's house.

Zhuang Bufan took this opportunity to feast the guests, and there were many leaders of Anhe Township, all of whom were in place.

Niu Dashan and his son came together, but they didn't sit together.

The leaders of Anhe Township took advantage of the opportunity to come to the main table to salute a pair of newcomers, and also to the township mayor He Zhiyuan, which was quite noisy.

He Zhiyuan had no choice but to take the initiative to toast everyone.

After lunch, a couple rushed to the county park to shoot exteriors, and He Zhiyuan and Wu Jianyu also had to follow, very busy.

That night, Wang Shijun, executive deputy county magistrate, held a grand wedding for his son and daughter-in-law at Yundu Hotel.

In this process, Wang Shijun, as a father-in-law, became the target of public criticism, one of which allowed him and his daughter-in-law to dance ballroom dancing in public.

Wang Shijun didn't take it seriously, and led his daughter-in-law to dance, looking full of grace.

After He Zhiyuan saw this scene, he secretly said in his heart: "How does it seem that Wang Shijun and Zhuang Linger are the protagonists tonight, and his son Wang Jiaxiang is a dispensable supporting role, it is really putting the cart before the horse!" ”

The grand wedding celebration did not disperse until half past nine, and He Zhiyuan and Wu Xianyu each received a big red envelope, which shows that the host family is full of sincerity.

"I'll send you up?" He Zhiyuan asked out loud.

Wu Xianyu lives in Yundu Hotel, she is not familiar with Yundu life, and He Zhiyuan has the obligation to act as a flower messenger.