"I'm coming!" Xu Zhixuan ran out with sweat all over his head. Everyone was speechless. Isn't it just a wedding? Why are you so nervous? Yin Zhiyuan was more experienced. He threw a pack of wet tissues to Xu Zhixuan and imparted his experience. "Just treat the wedding as an act. Why are you so nervous?"
"Have you forgotten how you were in the past?" Xu Zhixuan rolled his eyes at Yin Zhiyuan and thought gloomily. However, Yin Zhiyuan's method was indeed good. Xu Zhixuan calmed down and began to hypnotize himself. In other words, he was acting as himself!
At this time, the Beijing International Hotel was bustling with activity. The entire hotel was booked and the red carpet was laid out directly to the entrance. Some of the hotel staff were even puzzled. Why would someone send a wreath at a wedding banquet? Although it was not the kind for mourning, it was the kind with a Buddha's palm on the back and a flower in the middle.
"Say, the people who organize the wedding banquet are weird. Why would someone send a wreath at a wedding?" A person who was carrying the wreath said to his partner.
The other partner was older. He glared at him and warned, "Shut up. Don't talk too much. Be careful of your words!" In fact, he was also puzzled. Wasn't sending a wreath looking for bad luck? He did not understand why the host was so happy to receive the wreath.
In fact, this was also due to the difference in customs between the two countries. In Korea, sending wreaths at weddings was very popular. Most of the guests who could not make it would send wreaths and cash gifts to express their apologies for not being able to make it. But in China, if someone dared to send a wreath, then the consequences … Hehe. Everyone knew.
Not to mention the number of wreaths, the hotel staff were all busy. Wave after wave of people came to send wreaths. Those who understood Korean and knew more about the upper echelons of Korea would be completely shocked. Regardless of whether they were high-ranking officials, tycoons, or even some elders in the entertainment industry.
They all sent a wreath. Even a few of Korea's tycoons personally sent people to send wreaths and cash gifts. Xu Zhiyong, who was in charge of receiving the gifts, finally understood how great his brother's influence was. Just a wedding alone was enough to make one-third of the upper echelons of Korea send their congratulations.
"Hubby, is the name on the wreath Park Jinhui? It can't be that person, right? " Qian Mu's mother, Kim Min-ji, had a shocked expression on her face as she looked at the few wreaths that had just been carried in. The name of one of the wreaths shocked her even more. She came back to her senses and pulled Qian Mu's father, Qian Xiuhan, to ask him if she had seen wrongly.
Qian Xiuhan was originally arranging for the hotel staff to place the wreath, but he was dragged over by his wife. He was very unhappy. Wasn't this causing trouble for him? Don't you see that all the relatives on the in-laws' side are helping? You even dragged me here.
"Why? What are you doing? "Qian Xiuhan's face darkened as he looked at his wife, Kim Minzhi.
"Aiya, look at the name on the wreath!"
Qian Xiuhan saw the anxious look on Jin Minzhi's face and thought, What's wrong with the wreath? Looking at the name and the congratulatory message, wasn't that normal? He asked with a puzzled expression, "What's going on? Isn't that normal? "If you don't explain, I'll show you what it means to be a husband when we get home.
"It's Park Jinhui. It's Park Jinhui, Hubby!" Jin Minzhi repeated softly twice.
Qian Xiuhan looked at it a few more times and nodded. "It's Park Jinhui. That's right. What are you trying to say? Today is our daughter's big day. Can you stop causing trouble for me? Look at the in-laws' people. They're all busy! "
"Hubby, isn't Park Jinhui the most popular candidate in the recent presidential election?" As a housewife, apart from her hobby of watching television dramas, Jin Minzhi also liked to read the news. Naturally, she knew about Park Jinhui, the representative of Korea's new era of women's rights.
Qian Xiuhan looked hesitantly at Xu Zhiyong and his wife, who were busy in the distance. He answered softly, "This … This should be the same name, right?" Without waiting for Jin Minzhi to continue asking, he took her hand and said, "It doesn't matter if it is or not. It's none of our business. You just have to remember that today is our daughter's big day. Don't cause trouble!"
Although he said that, Qian Xiuhan took it to heart. As he directed the work of placing the wreaths, he carefully looked at the names on the wreaths. He didn't recognize many of the names, but he had heard of a few of them. They were either high-ranking officials or rich people, and they often appeared in the newspapers. His heart was already in a state of turmoil.
"Mr. Xu, look. There's no place to place the wreaths in the lobby. Why don't you arrange for them to be placed outside? The weather is clear today. I've seen the weather forecast. It won't rain today!" The hotel manager on duty saw that the lobby on the first floor was full of wreaths. If he arranged for them to be placed further inside, they could only be placed in the middle of the road.
Xu Zhiyong thought for a moment. Seeing that there were still people delivering wreaths outside, and seeing that there were more than a hundred wreaths inside, he really didn't know how many of Xu Zhixuan's friends in Korea didn't come. He felt that the manager's suggestion was not bad, so he nodded and agreed. "Alright, go ahead and arrange it. Be careful of the weather!"
The manager on duty heard the interpreter repeat Xu Zhiyong's words. He smiled and patted his chest to assure him that there would be no problems. Wasn't this a joke? The hotel had been booked by Xu Zhixuan for the entire day. In the face of such a magnanimous tycoon, how could a small manager like him not be careful? If something went wrong and the higher-ups found out, would he still be able to keep his position?
"The few of you, go to the main entrance and inform them to clear the area around the red carpet. Especially the cars. Make sure to drive them away to make room for the wreaths!"
After the higher-ups gave the order, the subordinates hurriedly carried it out. Choi Joon-hyuk was also called over by Xu Zhiyong to help. No one knew better than him the status of the people who sent the wreaths. He handled it and quickly divided the wreaths into different levels. Those who had a higher status and were close to Xu Zhixuan were arranged to be placed in the hotel or at the entrance of the lobby. Generally, they were placed around the red carpet in the open air.
Not to mention that the hotel was in full swing, hundreds of BMW wedding cars drove out and caused a sensation. This was also the time when the traffic was the least, but it still almost caused a traffic jam. Fortunately, the Wang brothers had connections and allowed the wedding cars to arrive at the bride's residence.
"Open the door, hurry up and open the door. We're here to pick up the bride!"
It was the bride's residence after all, so the door was tightly shut. Xu Zhixuan held the bouquet and led a group of groomsmen to knock on the anti-theft door. The surroundings were already filled with onlookers. Although the people who lived here were either rich or powerful, they were still attracted to the bustle.
A piece of paper was thrown out from a fan under the door. Xu Zhixuan picked it up and saw that it was written on it. He immediately smiled and said, "Sure, no problem at all. Brothers, take out your red packets and stuff them into the door!" However, a piece of paper could be passed through, but a red packet could not. This made the groomsmen distressed.
"I say, can you guys open the door first? The red packets can't be stuffed in!" Yin Zhiyuan shouted loudly. He did not understand the practice of stuffing red packets in Chinese weddings. However, when in Rome, do as the Romans do. He did not lack money. For the sake of the festivities, Yin Zhiyuan put 520 RMB in the red packet to cater to Xu Zhixuan's 520 RMB.
Seeing that the door did not budge, Xiaoming Huang's eyes lit up. He shouted, "Isn't there a flower garden in this villa? Let's go in directly from there! "This suggestion was immediately praised by the groomsmen. They slapped their heads and blamed themselves for not thinking of it.
The bridesmaids behind the door saw that there was no movement outside. They looked at each other and did not know what to do. In the end, Jin Taiyan, who was once the captain, suggested, "Why don't we open the door and take a look?" She was immediately hit on the head by Cui Xiuying.
"Hey, don't hit my head. I'll become shorter!"
That's right. The two people standing behind the door were the members of Girls' Generation, Jin Taiyan and Cui Xiuying. It could be said that all the members of Girls' Generation were Song Ji-hyo's bridesmaids. This could only be blamed on Song Ji-hyo. Most of her friends were already married and could not be bridesmaids.
"Shorty, you're really stupid. Can't you just look at the surveillance camera?" Cui Xiuying was not angry at Jin Taiyan's threatening gestures. She smiled and said.
Jin Taiyan clapped her hands and shouted, "That's right. Why didn't I think of it? Hurry up and take a look!"
When they turned on the surveillance screen, they saw that Xu Zhixuan and his groomsmen were nowhere to be seen. The two of them panicked and wondered what they should do. Suddenly, they heard a commotion coming from the hall. The two of them ran over and were dumbfounded. How did Xu Zhixuan and his groomsmen come in?
The two of them were smart. They ran to the stairs and shouted, "You haven't given us our red packets yet. You can't go up!"
Other than Chen Kun and Xiaoming Huang, who were not familiar with Girls' Generation, the others were already familiar with them. Han Yongcheng smiled mischievously and said, "Taiyan, you're the gatekeeper, but we've already come in. Why should we give you our red packets? Isn't that right, brothers? "
"Yes, that's right. No!"
Cui Xiuying rolled her eyes and laughed, "Hmph! You don't have to. Then I'll tell the sisters upstairs that you didn't give them any benefits. I'll tell them not to open the door for you. Let's see what you can do then! "
This time, it was Han Yongcheng and the others' turn to be dumbfounded. What was going on? Xu Zhixuan couldn't wait any longer. He directly asked Yin Zhiyuan to give the two red packets to the two people opposite him and said with a smile, "Taiyan, Xiuying, can you let uncle go up now?" His face was so pleasant that it almost became flattery.
"No, your actions just now hurt me and Xiuying's hearts!"
"Taiyan is right. In order to make up for our hurt hearts, you have to give us two more red packets!"
Xu Zhixuan looked at the two of them and quickly nodded. After asking Yin Zhiyuan to give them two red packets, the two of them ran upstairs with a smile. When Xu Zhixuan saw this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Brothers, you're here to help me steal my wife. Don't be a hindrance!"
It was originally a simple matter, but Han Yongcheng had a foul mouth and had to tease Jin Taiyan. Look at this matter. Not only did he give more red packets, but he also ran upstairs. He might even say bad things about Xu Zhixuan and the others in the room, making it more difficult to pick up the bride.
Everyone was speechless about Xu Zhixuan's IQ being reduced to the level of a baby. However, today was Xu Zhixuan's big day, so they weren't angry. They pushed Xu Zhixuan upstairs. Fortunately, there were words posted on the door of the room where the bride was, so they didn't have to look for her in more than a dozen rooms.
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