The door-to-door son-in-law is a wealthy family

The Castle in the Sky is indeed very beautiful, full of flowers everywhere.

Although the image effect of the glass cover is not turned on, the night sky is revealed, and the stars and the moon shine together, like a dream.

Zhao Lirou swayed proudly around and said loudly:
"See, this is the place where I will hold my wedding in the future! The Jiang family in the provincial capital will definitely agree to hold a wedding here. It will be of a very high standard!"

"As far as I can remember, very few people hold weddings in Sky City. After all, the price is high. The last time seems to be three years ago!"

She became more arrogant as she spoke, and looked at Xue Yazhi again, and sneered.

"Sister Yazhi, why are you still here? Doesn't it just make you sad? You have been married for three years, and it is impossible to hold another wedding. Even if you can, there is no way to be here, after all, it is too expensive!"

"Your wimpy husband doesn't have that money. I'm different. I'm favored by Jiang's family in the provincial capital, and I'm considered half the owner of Bufan Group. I might say a few words about your list, and I won't give it to you again!"

Xue Yazhi didn't bother to pay attention to her, so she just took Xia Fan's hand and walked around.

She said softly: "I have been here twice, and I have fantasized about being able to hold a wedding here."

Xia Fan: "What about now?"

Xue Yazhi gave him a white look: "What else can I say now? I will accept my fate if I marry you, anyway, as long as you treat me well in the future."

Xia Fan held her hand tightly and solemnly promised: "I will give you the most sensational wedding in the whole city."

Xue Yazhi rolled her eyes again: "Are you giving me the most sensational rhetoric in the whole city?"

The floor manager of Sky City was attracted.

"You noisy girls, what's going on?"

Zhao Lirou scolded.

"Please show some respect. Do you know who I am? The young master of Jiang's family in the provincial capital has taken a fancy to me, and just now the big housekeeper of Bufan Group gave me a dowry gift of 2000 million! Whose Royal International Hotel is yours?"

The manager replied subconsciously: "Yes...it belongs to Bufan Group."

"That's right." Zhao Lirou was even more proud: "I will be the young mistress from now on, and the wedding will be held here. Tell me, how is it appropriate to hold the wedding here?"

The manager was also taken aback, so he described it to her in detail.

After that, Zhao Lirou waved her hand.

"Your plan is too old-fashioned. I will find someone to design it, and you will be responsible for cooperating. I'm tired, so I'm leaving first."

She raised a small hand, patted her open mouth, and walked towards the door.

When she passed by Xue Yazhi, she even smiled at her, a little weird.

"I think you'd better give me the position of business manager. I don't want to be your assistant. Now I'm the future young mistress of Uncommon Group, can you bear it?"

Xue Yazhi laughed out of anger.

The manager followed behind obediently, daring to treat the aura-filled Zhao Lirou as a young mistress.

Xue Yazhi was a little unhappy, and took Xia Fan's hand and went down the stairs.

When he was about to enter the elevator, Xia Fan suddenly yelled.

"It seems that there are still some unopened bottles of alcohol and beverages in it. Don't waste them. I will take a few bottles back to drink."

At this moment, there were still people who kept leaving the table, and when they heard this, they laughed in various ways.

In the past, Xue Yazhi would definitely scold him severely, feeling that he was embarrassing herself again.

But now as soon as he stretched out his hand, he squeezed his waist fiercely, and said in a muffled voice, "I want to go with you, I won't accompany you to lose face."

With that said, he turned and walked into the elevator.

Looking at her slender back, Xia Fan smiled slightly.

After everyone got into the elevator, he turned around and walked back to Sky City.

Under the leadership of the manager, several waiters cleaned up the arrangement that was messed up by Zhao Lirou and the others just now.

The manager frowned: "By the way, is that lady really likely to become the future young mistress of Bufan Group?"

A waiter nodded straight.

"That's right. They held a banquet downstairs just now. I saw a middle-aged man walk in with more than a dozen big men, each holding a box in their hands."

"There are very expensive gifts in the boxes. These are all dowry gifts, but that man doesn't know where he is? How did he become a member of the Bufan Group?"

Another waiter: "He is the big housekeeper of Bufan Group! Last time he came to the hotel, the boss greeted him personally."

The manager was in awe and slapped the back of his head.

"Oh, then this Ms. Zhao must curry well, it will be good for us in the future."

He was full of fantasies.

At this moment, a cold voice came over: "Why are you flattering her? She will never be the young mistress of Bufan Group."

Everyone turned their heads to look over, shocked.

The manager sneered: "I remember you seem to be Miss Zhao's follower, right? Are you afraid that she will slap you if you say such a thing?"

The person who said this was Xia Fan who came back.

Hearing the manager's reprimand, he smiled slightly without getting angry, and looked around with his hands behind his back.

The manager had just asked someone to clean up all the things, and seeing him wandering around again, he said coldly, "Okay, it's time for refusal to visit, please go out now."

Xia Fan turned his head and asked lightly: "If Zhao Lirou comes back again, what will you do?"

The manager laughed: "If Ms. Zhao comes back, of course she can look at it as she wants. You are different. You are just a small follower. Get out quickly."

Xia Fan didn't seem to hear it.

"On the 28th of next month, I will rent out the entire Sky City. Remember to send a notice early so that other people don't come. Counting it, it will only be less than a month and a half away."

Said, seems a little sad.

The manager was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud, mocking all over his face:
"You want to take over the entire Sky City? Who do you think you are? A small follower, with so much money? You can't beat the Sky City without 100 million. I don't think you can even come up with [-]." .”

He made no secret of his disdain.

As soon as the words fell, two more people strode towards the stairs.

One is Tang Neng, the boss of Royal International, and the other is Zhong Yang.

When the manager saw it, he hurried over to greet him: "Mr. Tang, why are you here? You came up so late, do you have any explanation?"

Several waiters also leaned over, respectful.

Especially when looking at Zhong Yang, someone reminded him in a low voice: "Manager, this is the big steward of Bufan Group."

The manager hurriedly took two steps forward, and even nodded and bowed: "Boss, I didn't expect you to come too. The two leaders are here, please, let's sit in the best seat."

Tang Neng waved his hand: "No need, go do your work, let's see the young master."

Suddenly, the manager was taken aback: "What? Master?"

Immediately afterwards, he was even more stunned, his legs softened, and he almost fell to the ground.

I saw the boss and the butler walking towards the unremarkable young man just now, calling out to the young master respectfully.

The floor manager was so shocked that his soul was almost out of his body, he almost didn't raise his hand to slap himself.

This is the young master!

He is the controller of Bufan Group! !

What did I just say?Also disrespect him!
He hurried over: "I'm sorry, young master. I didn't know you were young master. Please forgive me for speaking abruptly just now."

As he said that, he was about to fall to his knees, sweating all over his face!