Chapter 953: No Floor Left

"How dare I tease Mr. Prosecutor!" Zhuang Jia said sadly, "Oh, you just say that I am overseas, the network signal is poor, and I am disconnected!"

"Don't drop it yet, send me a photo!" Mu Zi said, "I'd like to see what kind of man is so charming, so fascinated by our Miss Zhuang Jia that he immediately got married."

"What's the hurry, anyway, you will be able to meet the real person in a few days!"

Zhuang Jia sent a goodbye emoji and quickly logged off.

Muzi's side is extremely busy with entertaining friends, while Situ Yan and Chen Cailing are also doing their best for the wedding banquet in Jingling City.

The president's daughter is going to get married, which is bound to attract the attention of the people across the country. Once the news is released, everyone may want to know who the groom is.

People like the story of Cinderella marrying a prince and a princess marrying a commoner these days, because it breaks the stage and promotes equality.

So Situ Yan would not despise Murong Cheng's low status.

But……

Murong Cheng's problem is, scum.

A man who eats soft food will not be popular anywhere, but Mu Zi likes it.

Situ Yan was dying of worry.

The people in the Office of the Presidential Palace came up with a plan for Situ Yan to choose all kinds of occupations that could fool the public.

"That's it, freelance writer." Situ Yan discussed with the whole family at the dinner table, "This profession sounds like a literary accomplishment, and it can also explain why he spends a lot of time at home, and the writers who write manuscripts are all With a pseudonym, the right to privacy will be used as the reason for silence, and there are so many writers in the country, and reporters will not be able to check them one by one."

Mrs. Situ said in a strange way: "Why doesn't this person even have a job..."

Of course, Situ Yan didn't have the nerve to say that his daughter had raised a bad boy, he just said that the other party had no job for the time being.

Although the members of the Situ family felt that Murong Cheng's conditions were not very good, they had no hope of Mu Zi marrying into a wealthy family, so psychologically, it was acceptable for Mu Zi to marry an ordinary man.

"It's a bit early to get married at this age, but since she has already made up her mind, let's prepare well," Mr. Situ said.

"I asked someone to buy a house near Dayan Lake. The interior is well-decorated. Cailing has worked hard to find someone to decorate it these days." Situ Yan said, "The wedding banquet is scheduled to be held in Tianchi Phoenix Palace, and there will be more people from the media at that time , there are a lot of guests, so I plan to take all of them..."

"Tianchi Phoenix Palace?" Ning Yuewei was surprised.

Everyone at the table turned to look at her.

Ning Yuewei's complexion changed slightly, she smiled mischievously, and said nothing more.

Situ Yan didn't take it to heart, and continued to discuss some matters about the wedding with his family, most of which were arranged by the assistant secretary, and they just had to decide whether to do it or not.

At this time, the secretary called and said that the Ministry of Communications had received an application for a high-altitude flight in the city.

Flying in cities is regulated, just like road traffic. Otherwise, whoever has the money to buy a private jet will fly indiscriminately in the city, which is not only prone to accidents, but also has potential safety hazards, especially in a political center like Jingling City, where the issue of flying at high altitudes is more sensitive.

It stands to reason that there is no need to report the matter of the Ministry of Communications to the President, just reject the application directly.

However, the application date happened to be the day of the wedding, so the minister kept an eye out and actively reported it.

Situ Yan asked who the applicant was.

The secretary said the name was Murong Cheng.

It's him? ...Why did he apply for a high-altitude flight? Could it be that he can get the plane?

Situ Yan was full of doubts, but it must have something to do with the wedding, so he asked the Ministry of Communications to approve the application.

The matter was almost settled, Situ Yan asked the secretary to book the restaurant, but was told that the restaurant had already been booked!

"It's all settled?" Situ Yan was surprised, "Is there no floor left?"

The secretary said: "It's also a Mr. Murong Cheng, and the whole show is reserved."