"I'm here to support my family!" Zhang Yu said proudly: "I have a wife and children to raise now, unlike a lonely person, guarding such a small loli, I can't eat it......!"

This little Lori obviously refers to Wen Fei's fiancée, Princess Zhao Fujin. Thinking of this name, Wen Fei was full of resentment, no, find an opportunity to let Zhao Ji change her daughter's name!

"Don't talk nonsense with you, I'm busy! God, my wife is very stinky, she was pulled over by someone from your company, and it took almost five hours to put on makeup......" Zhang Yu wailed.

Hanging up the phone, Wen Fei smiled, he didn't expect his company's actions to be quite fast. has begun to start from the aspect of folk customs, and it is worthy of absorbing so many Hanfu controls and emperors.

With enough financial backing, their various ideas can be slowly realized through guò commercial means.

This Chinese-style wedding company is a new company that has just been created below, and its headquarters is in Jiangcheng. It seems that this Changyu, the dead fat man, is right, he seems to be the first business!

Early the next morning, I returned to my hometown city. That guy from Changyu booked hundreds of them directly in the best hotels in the city. It's almost full.

Although Changyu's father's business is not too big, Changyu's own health salon business is becoming more and more prosperous.

Genuine materials, plus have been on the upper route. Nowadays, not only locally, but even in provincial capitals hundreds of miles away, people often drive to eat.

So much so that it finally developed to a week after the table was booked. If it weren't for Zhang Yu's being too lazy, his health hall would have already opened to the provincial capital.

And in this city, Huang Sheng began to take care of it, and the dead fat man himself will do something. I also got to know a lot of local people with heads and faces. What a successful person!

The hotel added a lot of security guards, and Wen Fei was stopped before he could get close. Find Wen Fei for an invitation.

Wen Fei was originally about to call Changyu's goods, but he happened to see Xiaoxiao and a few young people walking over together. When I saw Wen Fei, my eyes lit up: "Boss......"

Wen Fei looked at it and saw that there were a few acquaintances, who seemed to be from his own company. I couldn't help but laugh and said, "How are you preparing?"

Those employees are trying to report honestly. saw Xiaoxiao rolling her eyes. said: "When have you ever cared about the company's business...... That's when I asked. ”

"This is my own company, can I not care?" Wen Fei said with a faint smile.

Although he said such a sentence with a smile, he was awe-inspiring. There is an immeasurable bearing, which makes Xiaoxiao's heart sink.

Only then did I remember that the person in front of me was not just the object of their jokes together. And it is their food and clothing parents. A very young, self-made billionaire.

"Let's go, let's go in!" Wen Fei waved his hand: "I think you should do a good job!"

This time, the security guards didn't dare to stop them and let them in. If you have eyes, you will hurry over to help your boss carry things.

Wen Fei didn't care, no matter what time and space it was, Wen Fei knew that it was right for superiors to provide opportunities for their subordinates to be courteous.

But the employee had just caught the box in Wen Fei's hand. Just grinned for a while, and almost flashed his waist. I don't know what's in this box. It's so heavy. It was so easy for Wenfei to mention it, so people were not prepared at all.

Wen Fei smiled slightly, the contents of this box were naturally given to Changyu for the goods, and they were definitely enough!

I have to say, these young people are doing a beautiful job. The design of this hotel auditorium is very beautiful, with a strong taste of classical games. Although it is not as thick as the real Northern Song Dynasty flavor, it is more romantic. It is more suitable for modern young people.

That Changyu was wearing a brocade robe, obviously a dead fat man, but now after careful makeup and dressing, he suddenly has a trace of luxury.

Wearing a Jue Benxuan end suit with a sleeve span of three feet three, a close of one foot eight, a silk dress, a white silk single coat, a silk color, a leather belt for wearing, a large belt with a plain silk for it, four inches wide, ears and gentry edges, the outer Xuan and the inner yellow. Red scarf, water claverium pure group ribbon, saber, ear filling, etc.

It seems to be a true classical aristocrat, stepping out of history.

But compared with Xiaoyu's dress, it is not eye-catching at all. No wonder this dead fat man has a grudge on his face!

Xiaoyu is wearing a phoenix crown and xiaxia veil, which also looks improved. It combines the style of the Tang ladies and the romance of modern Western-style wedding dresses. Even the big belly that stood up was carefully covered.

Seeing Wen Fei, Zhang Yu ran over and complained: "You said that you dressed my wife so beautifully, do I dare to stay with my wife to go out in the future?"

Wen Fei cocked a thumbs up, this dead fat man's kung fu is getting more and more powerful!

"Wen Fei, you're here too!" a familiar voice sounded.

Wen Fei saw that it was Chen Zhiyuan. hurriedly smiled: "It's Secretary Chen, I didn't expect you to come to Changyu's wedding!"

Chen Zhiyuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's not that I'm coming, it's my mother who wants to join in the fun!"

Wen Fei was stunned: "The old lady is here too!" Only then did he see the much older Mrs. Yu sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed over by Chen Zhenghe.

By Chen Zhenghe's side, followed by a beautiful woman, with a beautiful little girl. I think it should be Chen Zhenghe's wife and daughter.

Wen Fei hurriedly strode over, although this old lady had a bad temper, everyone was afraid. But it has always been really not bad for him Wenfei.

"Old lady......" Wen Fei exclaimed affectionately.

Old Mrs. Yu's face showed an annoyed look, she stretched out her hand and pinched the back of Wen Fei's outstretched hand, and said hatefully: "It's been so long, and you don't come to see my wife, do you dislike my wife and son!"

Wen Fei hurriedly smiled and said, "Where can I be? Didn't I always want to see the old lady and you? Look, I even have a gift ready." As he spoke, he magically took out a piece of ginseng from the box.

This ginseng has all the hands and feet, and even the contours of the face are revealed. Tied with a red rope, or even holding it in his hand, Wen Fei could feel the abundant aura in it.

"Good thing, it's been at least a few hundred years. It's too precious to want!" Chen Zhiyuan shook his hand and said. He is naturally a knowledgeable person. I can recognize that this is an authentic wild ginseng from Changbai Mountain, and it is at least more than 500 years old.

Wen Fei said to the old lady with a smile: "Authentic thousand-year-old ginseng, I spent a lot of effort to find it for you." I just hope that the old lady will live a long life. It's best to help my child make a set of clothes to wear!"

He glanced at Zhang Yu as he spoke, and shouted in his heart that he was sorry for the dead fat man. Originally, it was for you to replenish your body, and it also made you fierce. But I think you're with Xiaoyu's husband and wife, and the children are a few months old, so you can't toss too much, right?

Speaking of which, this ginseng is not ordinary. But it was a gift from Wen Fei on behalf of the emperor of Liao last time when the envoy delegation of Liao came to meet him.

In addition to this thousand-year-old ginseng, there are also bags of Dongzhu, each one pure white, the size of a pigeon's egg. In the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty, they are all priceless treasures.

The old lady was angry and laughed: "My eyes are spent, I can't put needles in, and I make clothes for your child." You don't get married soon......" said honestly and unceremoniously put away the ginseng.

"Mom......" Chen Zhiyuan exclaimed with some embarrassment: "This thing is too valuable......

Mrs. Yu said angrily: "This is my grandson's nephew who honors me, what do you care?" Zhenghe, why don't you hurry up and thank your brother for saving his life!"

Wen Fei hurriedly said: "Since I said that Zhenghe and I are brothers, then what thank you!"

The old lady said with satisfaction: "It's this reason......

Chen Zhenghe came up to meet Wen Fei with a smile, and the two of them were old friends. Even every time Wen Fei saw Chen Zhenghe, he was still a little embarrassed, if he hadn't cheated himself and deceived him into getting the jade pendant, then there would be no Wen Da Heavenly Master today!

After thinking about it, Wen Fei said, "How is Zhenghe's career now?"

The old lady said angrily: "My family is really not as good as a crab, although his father is not promising, but he will be an official anyway." In ancient times, at least it could be regarded as a prefect. But when it comes to his grandson's generation, he won't even be an official, and now he is just a deputy department......"

Chen Zhenghe was sweating profusely, he was only in his thirties, and he was already a deputy department. I don't know how many people can't ask for it, but the old lady says something!

However, Wen Fei felt that this old lady looked scathing, but she actually saw things very clearly. Chen Zhiyuan will retire soon, at most, let Chen Zhenghe be promoted to another level before retirement, and become the right place, it will be the sky.

And this is probably Chen Zhenghe's final achievement, compared to Chen Zhiyuan's old and spicy methods, Chen Zhenghe grew up in this greenhouse, but it is much more mediocre. In the future, it will be difficult to achieve anything on your own!

Wen Fei thought about it, he always had to repay the Chen family. originally wanted to directly endow Chen Zhenghe with luck and help his official fortune prosper. But the luck of the Northern Song Dynasty is not very easy to use in modern time and space, and it seems that we have to think of other ways!

Wen Fei leaned in the old lady's ear and said a few words, and the old lady immediately smiled. She can be regarded as the fourth generation of the same family, except that she is not very satisfied with her grandson adding a great-granddaughter to her, and she is no longer envied by others.

But Wen Fei said in his ear that he could find a way to give her another great-grandson. This made the old lady too happy. You must know that in the minds of old-fashioned people like her, nothing is as important as a man's inheritance of the family business! (To be continued......)