Chapter 823 Simple Wedding

   When Zhao Song married his younger sister, in America, Zhao Song's old friend, the TV station of Warner Times, has reached its highest ratings.

   In this day and age, is there anything more eye-catching than a real-time show of wealth?

  Yes, show off your power while showing off your wealth!

  When the TV station staff stared blankly at the ratings data, countless American viewers stared dumbfounded at the Chinese wedding on TV.

   In terms of inheritance and heritage, that country dares to compare with 5,000-year-old flower growers.

  Under the straightforward introduction of the TV commentary, these foreigners discovered that every step of the Chinese wedding is full of beautiful blessings.

Every step of the    ceremony, every move of the wedding staff, the role of every dowry, and the lines above, are full of beautiful meanings everywhere.

   The most important thing is that in the host's explanation, they know that the wedding venue is actually a new first-tier city where the flower growers.

   In addition to the Monk Sea in the capital, there is actually such a prosperous and modern large city.

   And the person who carried his sister on his back was still able to do it!

   In addition to showing off his wealth, he also!

   In addition to the excitement of countless melon eaters, in the White House, the young official first noticed something was wrong.

   He's already called and asked to ban this **** live broadcast.

   However, he poured a basin of ice water on him.

   "Dude, with such a high viewership rate, hundreds of thousands of advertisements are charged per second. This, even if"

   This is the reply from the superior to the young officer, he said urgently:

   "But Zhao Song will definitely use this live broadcast to do something. There is news from there: At the airport in Hangzhou, a Concorde passenger plane is ready to go, just waiting for him!"

   "Impossible, it was the wedding of his dearest sister. After the wedding, the live broadcast will end. He has no chance to do anything."

   "SIR, didn't you notice that the leading party of the wedding just arrived at the man's house? The whole process took 2 hours and 15 minutes. Although the bride was picked up by a modern motorcade, the middle one was a sedan chair, and they had to carry it away!"

  8 Lifting the 10,000-worker sedan chair.

   "This time is enough for Zhao to return to the capital, not to mention, it is a supersonic plane!"

   "…Man, unless you have enough evidence, not some wild guess, and you have to prove that person, no one can! Including ours!"

   will not stop the live broadcast, because one of the 24 properties sent by Zhao Song belongs to his real estate company.

   This is a simple wedding. In addition to various ancient Chinese rituals and utensils, every detail is filled with various luxurious modern consumer goods.

  This is a big business show, a gluttonous feast in the age of consumerism!

  …………

   Planting flowers, Hangzhou City, Qiantang New Town.

   Zhao Song sent his sister to the Wangong sedan.

   leaned over, raised his head, looked through the red cloth and looked at the little sister with pear blossoms and rain, and said with a smile:

  "I thought this perfect wedding would be a little flawed, but I didn't expect you to cry.

   It's good to cry!

  Weeping for marriage, weeping for marriage, how can we marry without crying at the wedding of our flower gardener! "

   "Brother~"

   Xiaoyu choked up and said:

   "I won't always be by your side in the future, so don't fight with your sister-in-law."

   "What do you call Dou Qi?"

   Zhao Song called Qu Dao, "That's called the love of husband and wife. You are going to get married, and you will understand soon!"

   After he finished speaking, he looked at the groom who was waiting patiently, patted his sister's hand, and said with a smile:

   "Sister, it's time to go, or someone will have to wait."

   "He dares!"

  The voice fell, Xiaoyu's tears burst out again, she hissed:

   "Brother, accompany me through the last paragraph!"

  Although it was agreed in advance, even though she knew it was impossible, Xiaoyu still expressed her urgent thoughts in her heart. This is a girl who is about to get married and has only relatives and only her brother. The last willfulness.

   Zhao Song didn't speak, patted his sister's hand with guilt on his face, and closed the sedan curtain silently.

   "If you don't go, can you ask Benben to accompany me?"

   Zhao Song looked at the old dog at his feet, and it was looking at the sedan chair with the curtain hanging.

   "Xiaoyu, you have to face a brand new relationship and run a brand new family.

  I can protect you, Benben can accompany you, but we can't help you live, you need to face it alone, Xiaoyu, happy wedding. "

Beside   , the emcee next to him understood and shouted loudly:

   "The marriage of the same two surnames, the ceremony of knotting hair, the good time has come, and the ceremony will be raised."

  “咣~”

   The gongs and drums sounded, and the welcoming team finally set off.

  Many guests at the scene did not detour with the team, but went directly to the man’s house to watch the ceremony.

   Knowing that Zhao Song was in a bad mood, everyone was very interested in not stepping forward to say hello, leaving one person and one dog to stand at the gate of the courtyard, looking at the welcoming team for a long time, until they disappeared...

   squatted down, Zhao Song stroked the old dog's head, and smiled: "Old man, that girl finally knows how to act like a spoiled child."

   "Wang Wang~"

  Benben replied feebly, it seems that Xiaoyu's departure made him feel very bad.

   "Old man, we should go too."

   Zhao Song got up, held the dog leash, and walked towards the luxury RV by the roadside, smacking his lips as he walked.

   "Xiaoyu's wedding is a bit rudimentary, so I'll look for opportunities to make it up for her in the future.

  Old man, remember to remind me. "

   "Wow."

   The second-generation invisible man on the side twitched the corners of his mouth.

  You call this wedding shabby?

  If someone listens to you, be careful to scold you to death.

  …………

If    is heard, of course he will be scolded to death, because there is nothing more pretentious than this.

   For countless people watching the live broadcast, even if Zhao Song does not appear again, it will not affect their viewing of this magnificent wedding.

  Because the wedding ceremony at the man's house is the climax of the wedding.

   The red dress, the sapphire blue in the middle, and the phoenix crown with rusted gold on the top, are covered with a trailing tail up to six meters long, covered with emeralds and painted with gold, and are dragged by four ten-year-old boys.

   Of course, no one knew that it was the fourth son of the Zhao family.

  The crown of the bride is five dragons and four winds, which corresponds to the clothes of the groom. She wears twelve trees with large flowers and small flowers.

   At this moment, countless foreigners watching the live broadcast were stunned.

   Countless kinds of flowers and people are honored.

  Compared to foreign luxury brands with plastic sheets on their bodies, the common people who grow flowers dare to say proudly:

   Take a look at what is luxury.

   What, called, TM's, luxury!

   And look at the large and small red lanterns glowing with warm candlelight, and look at the music team composed of hundreds of guzheng players.

   Hundreds of cute boys and girls shouted in unison: "Heaven and earth are blessed, a hundred years of harmony."

   In the sound of wishes, the lights in the hall were dim, and many fireflies appeared above people's heads.

   The scorching sun is in the sky outside, and the clouds of bees and butterflies are rising.

   The pavilions and pavilions in the distance correspond, and the sounds of the bamboo and zheng in the vicinity match.

   Take a look, what is a scene!

  What is that, TM's, scene!

  If this is rudimentary, then tell me, what is luxurious?

  …………

   Zhao Song didn't know about this.

  For him, luxury and luxury still cannot affect the guilt in his heart.

   Because no matter how luxurious and extravagant the wedding is, it makes up for the fact that—

  None of those who were supposed to be present were present.

  Those who are very important to Xiaoyu are waiting in the capital for another thing...

  …………

  When a Concorde private jet made a sonic boom and flew towards the capital at high speed.

   Beijing, Laohewan, Tesla Central Square.

  The southeast corner of the square is the huge intersection.

   One of the busiest intersections in the world.

   "The boss just wants to cross the road, what's the point!"

  The old Wen Zhenwen, supported by Wen Lihua, staggered in the center of the square, muttering:

   "Old girl, Xiaoyu's wedding, it doesn't matter if I don't go, if you don't go, the child should talk about it again."

"Sister~" Wen Lihua smiled gently and patted Wen Zhenwen's hand, "I am the secretary of this street, and something so big is going to happen in a while, I have to stay at home, I believe Xiaoyu will understand. "

   "Understanding is understanding," Wen Zhenwen muttered, without the momentum of the former chief financial officer, turned her head and complained to the old man who followed, "What do you mean by not going?"

Uncle Lu smiled and said: "The ceremony over there is just a gimmick, old girl, believe me, that girl will come back with his man sooner or later, back to his brother's side, and then we'll do another one for her, only My own wedding!"

  Wen Zhenwen was relieved. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw two acquaintances in the distance, pouted and said:

   "Those two are not my own~"

   Uncle Lu Wen Lihua followed the reputation and laughed immediately.

   Zhao Rong, prosperous!

   It seems that today, it should come,

   should not come.

   is coming...  

   (end of this chapter)