Chapter 435: The Stingy Man Plucks Feathers

I put away my luggage and took a shower.

The three of them came to the 18th floor together. The St. Regis Hotel contracted the wedding venue. It was impossible to find an open-air venue in the winter.

"Dad, mom, father-in-law, mother-in-law, this is my good brother, Shen Lang, this is Mr. Zhou."

Shen Lang looked at the four elders with a smile: "Uncle, aunt, hello."

Huang Xiaoming's old mother held Shen Lang's hand enthusiastically: "Director Shen, you are so welcome. I am your fan. Thank you so much for taking care of our Xiao Ming in the past two years."

"You're too polite. Just call me Xiaolang'er. I'm not an outsider."

"Okay, okay, Xiaolang, aunt will arrange a place for you to eat delicious food tonight."

"Auntie, you don't have to be so polite. I can eat anything."

After a while, Shen Lang was defeated. Huang Xiaoming's mother was too enthusiastic and good at chatting. Shen Lang generally didn't want to chat with women over 40 years old. It was really tiring, and even his own mother felt tired.

"What about that? Auntie, let me go and help you."

Shen Lang found an excuse and ran away.

"Junior brother, do you need help?"

Shen Lang looked at Lu Yang, it was quite difficult to move the camera.

"No, how can I let you do this job, senior brother, without getting your clothes dirty again."

"Hey, the yin and yang is getting angry."

Lu Yang looked at Shen Lang resentfully: "Brother, you are tricking me. I have been just a cow and a horse these two days. I am so exhausted that my waist hurts. When I am with my girlfriend, my waist never hurts."

"Damn, you didn't come here on your own initiative."

"Then you won't stop me."

"I wanted to stop it, but I didn't."

Lu Yang...

Shen Lang helped and set up the equipment. The members of the wedding company who were preparing for the wedding were very excited when they saw Shen Lang.

It was inevitable to take another group photo as a souvenir.

"Hey, Teacher He, are you here too?"

"Please don't call me teacher. OK, Mr. Shen. I'm under a lot of pressure. You can call me Xiao He. If it doesn't work, just call me Lao He or Xiao Ji." He Ji said with a fearless face.

"Sure, why are you so outspoken? Is Brother He successful?"

He embarrassment... It's just me who's out of touch. I'm afraid of offending you, the boss.

Shen Lang handed him a cigarette, and He Yan shook his head: "Mr. Shen, I can't smoke in this industry. I have to protect my throat."

Shen Lang slapped his forehead: "I forgot, are you the host this time?"

He Yan smiled and said: "Xiao Ming invited me over, so I'll come over to help."

"How much?"

"Well, it's not enough money to share..."

"Mr. Shen, how much money will you give me?"

Shen Lang scratched his head: "Share money? Do you have this thing? I just came here to have a meal. Do you need to spend money to eat?"

When Huang Xiaoming, who was not far away, heard this, he jumped up and pinched Shen Lang's neck: "Damn it, you go out to spend every day and you ask me to pay for it. Forget it, you are stingy. You won't give me a share when I get married this time. Money, still thinking about whoring for nothing!”

"Let go, let go, I'm just kidding you."

Shen Lang took out a check from his pocket and handed it to Huang Xiaoming: "8.88 million, I don't think that's enough."

Huang Xiaoming immediately changed his face and said: "Lang'er, it hurt from being pinched just now. What about that? Do you want me to blow it for you?"

"roll."

"Okay."

Huang Xiaoming took the check and ran up to Zhang Meng, who was wearing a wedding dress and going through the process: "Honey, the money given by Lang'er. Take it quickly."

Zhang Meng was stunned: "No, why did you give me this money?"

Then he glanced at it and covered his mouth and said, "Oh my god, why are there so many? Mr. Shen is too proud, isn't he?"

Mr. Zhou, who was wearing a bridesmaid's dress, glanced at him with a look of doubt on his face: "This can't be fake, can it? How can he, a tough guy like him, still spit out money?"

Huang Xiaoming said cheerfully: "Really, you can just keep this money. Now that you are pregnant with the baby, we will get married soon, and we will be a family from now on. You will keep all the money this time."

Zhang Meng was greatly moved when she heard this. She joked that most of Huang Xiaoming's friends are actors, celebrities, directors, and bosses in the industry. These people come to join the gang. They start with 5 figures, more than 200 tables, and all the money is earned. Astronomical figures.

Huang Xiaoming is willing to give it to her, that is, he truly loves her.

"Husband, I love you." Zhang Meng was so moved that she wanted to cry.

"Honey, I love you too."

Mr. Zhou ate some good dog food: "Do you want me to step aside and you two can kiss for a while? Hey!"

Huang Xiaoming smiled and winked at Mr. Zhou and said, "You are single and jealous of us, so what? There are many handsome guys here this time. Do you want me to introduce one to you?"

Mr. Zhou curled his lips: "Pull him down. I basically know all the ones you know. There are no good men in this circle. Besides, sisters have a lot of money now. Why should I look for a man? I can't look for Xiaoxian." Meat, I’ll pack one.”

"Tsk, you might as well do it like Bao Langlang. He likes to eat soft food." Huang Xiaoming joked.

Mr. Zhou rolled his eyes: "I'm always keeping him, eating and drinking from me every day, and still being angry with me."

Zhang Meng said one more thing: "Brother Xun, I think you and Mr. Shen are a good match, really."

Mr. Zhou was speechless: "No, what are you thinking about? Him? I don't like him. He knows how to eat soft food, flirt with little girls, and be among thousands of flowers every day. Who can such a man be?" If you can bear it, he and I are brothers, buddies.”

"Together? It's impossible."

Huang Xiaoming nodded and said: "It's indeed inappropriate. Besides, it's impossible for Lang'er to have any feelings between men and women with a shareholder of a company. He doesn't mess around in official business."

"Besides, Brother Xun is not his cup of tea at all. He likes Da Nana."

Mr. Zhou..........

Zhang Meng pinched Huang Xiaoming and said, "What are you talking about? This is a personal attack."

"Ahem, what about that? I'm not talking about you, Xiaoha, Brother Xun."

Mr. Zhou glared at Huang Xiaoming: "Thank you so much."

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