Chapter 724: Not Bad! Not Bad?

Chapter 724 Not bad! fine?

A Mercedes-Benz SLR722 Edition coupe was speeding on the highway from the airport to the capital. Rows of trees, buildings, and fields flashed back from the car window. The owner of the car couldn't care less about browsing these scenery. His mind had already been on We flew to the wedding venue at Feilong Hotel in Beijing!

"I won't let you drive here by yourself. You have to show off. When you come to pick me up, you still remember the bride and drive the car like flying. What are you doing?" The driver is today's groom, Guan Tuxiong, sitting in the back seat. On top, sitting Zhao Jianhui, who had just flown back from Xijiang Province to attend Tu Xiong's wedding.

He wasn't worried about Tu Xiong's driving skills, but looking at this car with a displacement of 5.5 liters and an enhanced supercharger, it has a maximum horsepower of 460 kilowatts and 626 horses and a maximum torque of 780 N. It only takes 3.8 seconds to accelerate from 0 to 100 kilometers. , the Mercedes-Benz coupe that only takes 10.6 seconds to reach 200 kilometers per hour and can reach a top speed of 334 kilometers per hour, played smoothly in Tu Xiong's hands, and Zhao Jianhui couldn't help feeling angry.

"I burned it when I had money." Just such a car cost more than 10 million, what can't you do with so much money?

"Hehe, if your hands are itchy, I can lend you a car for two hours after I enter the bridal chamber at night..." Hearing Zhao Jianhui muttering in a low voice, Tu Xiong didn't take it seriously at all: "You don't know, control. The feeling of this car is better than when I drove a tank. Hey, do you want to try it now? "

Zhao Jianhui snorted from his nose, expressing his disdain. Tu Xiong chuckled: "If this car hadn't arrived yesterday, do you think I would have come out to pick you up myself? Damn it, no matter how high-ranking an official you are, I won't be willing to be your driver..."

The 30 years of reform and opening up have also been 30 years of domestic wedding development and changes, and they have become increasingly luxurious. According to the memories of some older people, the "three major items" of watches, bicycles and sewing machines in the 1970s were "luxury" enough. In the 1980s, weddings became more and more grand, but renting two wedding cars cost less than 100 yuan, and a wedding banquet cost dozens of yuan per table. Adding in camera, TV, radio and other trivial wedding expenses, around 3,000 yuan should be enough to buy the next wedding. A very decent wedding; in the late 1990s, wedding flowers Costs have begun to rise, and weddings worth tens of thousands of yuan have become commonplace. Wedding photos have also entered the public eye and become a must-consume wedding fashion. Since 2000, housing has become the heaviest wedding burden for young people, with expenses of one hundred thousand or even hundreds of thousands. It has gradually become the "happiness cost" that newlyweds must face.

Driven by the intersection of social fashion and personal vanity, traditional mentality and interests, many young people have to sigh: "It's so difficult to get married!"...

When Zhao Jianhui got married, he didn't have to worry about anything, and he didn't know exactly how much money he spent. Then again, no matter how much money you have, you can't have a wedding like his. Not to mention that the nine giants are all present, even if it is a piece of golden epaulettes, you have money and no place to invite them.

However, when the car arrived in front of the Feilong Hotel, Zhao Jianhui realized what extravagance and waste meant, and what it meant to make the poor suddenly rich.

The three-story rainbow door from the roadside to the hotel entrance is surrounded by flowers and colorful flags. A one-story-tall golden lion and elephant squatting beside the door are majestic and auspicious. From the parking lot to the front door of the nightclub, there are colorful balloons. The entire wall facing the street of Feilong Hotel is full of congratulatory couplets made of colorful silk ribbons. Some of them say: "Congratulations to Tu Xiong and Liao Xiaoqing on their wedding." Others say: " He Tuxiong and Liao Xiaoqing all made the hotel look like an opening ceremony.

The most irritating thing is that there are two rows of burly men in black suits standing next to the gate. Each of them has a half-inch haircut and wide-eyed eyes. Those who know it is a welcome guard, and those who don't know it think it is. It's the underworld doing business.

"How's it going? Although my wedding isn't as grand as yours, it's still a bit grand, right?" Tu Xiong said with a smile to Zhao Jianhui while leading him inside.

"It's not just a little pompous, it's simply extremely pompous." Zhao Jianhui said in a nonchalant manner. Several people suddenly came out of the door and hugged Zhao Jianhui: "Boss, you are finally back. A few of us arrived yesterday. We originally wanted to get drunk with you first, but it's a pity that you But he's not here, he misses us so much..."

"Damn it, you guys know how to say nice things, but you don't know how to pay attention to the impact? I'm not carrying a mountain..." I saw Ma Gewen, Gao Xiangbing, Chen Zhili, Guo Tao, Ma Hongchen, Liu Cheng, Ding Ding, and Guo Gang , Wu Xiangui, Guo Peng and other old comrades-in-arms, Zhao Jianhui was still very excited, and he also broke out the foul language he had not said for a long time.

Everyone laughed and surrounded Zhao Jianhui into the hall. As soon as he entered the door, they saw Wei Mingyu wearing a military uniform, standing inside the door with two bars and three sticks on his shoulders, smiling at Zhao Jianhui. Behind him, there was also a beautiful girl who was not tall, wore a military uniform, and had the rank of major on her shoulders, but she was very delicate and delicate.

Seeing Zhao Jianhui's eyes looking over, Wei Mingyu took a step forward and saluted: "Hello, Chief."

Zhao Jianhui walked up to him with a smile, stretched out his hand and punched him on the shoulder: "You have such a sweet mouth, are you getting promoted again?"

"Hey, I can't push you out no matter how much I get promoted. It's only been a few years and you've become a deputy?" Tu Xiong said from behind: "Old Wei, aren't you looking for trouble yourself? Are you comparing yourself to him? There is such a freak among more than one billion people in the country. Anyone who compares with him is uncomfortable. "

"Okay, you're now a colonel. Which unit are you in now?" Zhao Jianhui smiled and asked Wei Mingyu.

"Still in the Yellow Sea, now he is the deputy chief of staff of the Marine Corps." Wei Mingyu said with a smile. Zhao Jianhui looked at the comrades beside him, suddenly smiled and said: "Most of them are single, Lao Wei, are you married? I don't remember hearing you say that?"

Wei Mingyu turned his head and glanced behind him sheepishly: "Xiaolei, let me introduce you..." Then he turned back to Zhao Jianhui and smiled: "My girlfriend Lin Xiaolei,...this is what I told you. That old comrade Zhao Jianhui..."

Lin Xiaolei may also know Zhao Jianhui's identity. After hearing Wei Mingyu's introduction, she stood at attention and saluted, and also imitated Wei Mingyu's address of chief.

"Haha, I guess that's what happened to you. Lin Xiaolei, right? Don't yell like Wei Mingyu, what kind of leader am I? Just call me Brother Zhao." Before Zhao Jianhui finished speaking, Wei Mingyu frowned and said: "Hey, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Which one of us is older? We have been arguing about this issue for a long time. Today we have to make it clear."

Zhao Jianhui chuckled: "Explain clearly? What are you talking about? My son is already two years old and you are not married yet. Who do you think is the eldest brother among us?"

Lin Xiaolei kept staring at Zhao Jianhui with her beautiful eyes. She heard Wei Mingyu tell her that this comrade was already a deputy minister at a young age. This time a comrade-in-arms got married. She had begged Wei Mingyu for a long time before he agreed to bring her here. She just wanted to see what the legendary comrade-in-arms Wei Mingyu was like. After looking at it this way, I felt that Zhao Jianhui was just a nose and two eyes. Apart from his appearance, which was a bit harmful to the country and the people, there was nothing surprising about him.

But seeing that Zhao Jianhui always seemed to have such an easy-going smile on his face, and he always looked calm no matter who he was talking to, Lin Xiaolei couldn't help but smile softly in her heart. I don't know how this man was able to impress Wei Mingyu, who had always been unruly. Every time I mentioned him, I admired him so much. However, this person seems to be a little too deep and far from being as broad-minded as I imagined. Maybe people who can become high officials are like this, right?

"Oh, I'm just messing around with you. Old Wei has brought his fiancée here for the wedding banquet, and my wife and kids haven't come yet. Tu Xiong, lend me your precious car for a while, and I'll bring Long Lingyun... "

"Hey, I want to take the opportunity to drive my car, but I'm afraid you won't have the chance." Tu Xiong winked at Zhao Jianhui and said cheerfully.

"Why?" Zhao Jianhui asked puzzledly.

"Hehe... With a relationship like ours, how can my brother-in-law not come to the wedding banquet when we get married? Don't worry, I've already notified your eldest wife and your little wife." Tu Xiong lowered his voice and moved his mouth closer. Zhao Jianhui said in his ear.

"What? What are you doing? Isn't this going to cause chaos?" Zhao Jianhui couldn't help being shocked: "Just take Long Lingyun and her son over, you..." Before Zhao Jianhui could finish his words, he heard someone coquettishly speaking behind him. He laughed and said: "When you think about it, I won't be able to drink this wedding banquet..." Following this sweet laugh, a child's tender voice came over: "Dad..."

Zhao Jianhui turned around and saw Long Lingyun holding Xiao Longlong's hand, accompanied by women such as Xu Manli, Wu Fengjiao, You Xiaoran, Yuan Yiyi, Jin Yuanyuan, Mei Lin, and walking towards him looking charming and angry.

Zhao Jianhui quickly picked up his son and said with a smile: "Dad was just talking about picking you and mom up, and my precious son has already arrived. Longlong, do you miss dad?"

In fact, seeing Xu Manli, Yuan Yiyi and You Xiaoran all following Long Lingyun, especially the two girls Jin Yuanyuan and Mei Lin also came with them, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and said in his heart: Well, Yuan Yiyi took the bullet for herself, which was what Long Lingyun had acquiesced to. Xu Manli and You Xiaoran met Long Lingyun during an outing that year, so they didn't let their wife have any other ideas. If Ye Qiuyu also comes with the child, Xiao Lele and Xiao Longlong will fight to call daddy, and the matter will become lively.

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