After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, leaving Li Haichao with his mouth open. As he watched her twist her waist and leave, a curve slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Damn, you bitch!"

Zhao Wanying and Liu Qing have met twice.

Last time, after she learned from Lan Wei Zhong that they couldn't hold a grand celebration, she got furious on the spot and smashed the cup that Lan Wei Zhong loved very much to pieces.

Not only that, Lan Weizhong, an old commander, was scolded by his wife and she didn't even cook dinner for him.

I went hungry for a whole meal.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening, and Zhao Wanying calmed down before making him a bowl of noodles. The old man was very touched.

As the youngest child and the only daughter in the family, how could Lan Wei Zhong not feel sorry for Lan Xiang?

It’s just that fatherly love is heavy and the responsibility is heavy...

After Zhao Wanying figured it out, she took the initiative to call Liu Qing, and then the two met.

She said the above directly when we first met.

Because Chen Ping'an is too rich, this super luxurious wedding may have a not-so-good impact, and this impact is directed at Lan Wei Zhong.

Liu Qing is thinking about the grandson in Lanxiang's belly and just wants to marry him off as soon as possible. As for the wedding, you have the final say, Sister Zhao.

How about we arrange the wedding? You just give us the instructions and I'll arrange for people to take care of the preparations.

Lanxiang didn't say anything after she found out.

Although she felt a little regretful, she could understand and accept it.

After asking Liu Qing, she found out that Chen Pingan already knew about this, and then she nodded.

She was also worried that Chen Ping'an would have objections.

In fact, Chen Pingan had no objection.

The two elders left the girls behind and went to the Hilton Hotel themselves.

After I went there, I found out that the higher-ups had already informed me and that the hotel was designated by them. Was this also a disguised form of compensation?

It was really famous and luxurious. Zhao Wanying sighed after seeing it.

"It's a pity that there aren't many people I can invite."

Liu Qing was very smart and immediately said, "We won't invite many people here. Sister Zhao, how many tables are there? We'll try to have the same number as you."

"What Lao Lan meant was, 'Keep a low profile,'" Zhao Wanying sighed. "He meant, 'Invite as few people as possible. Six tables will be enough for us.'

We will invite people from the government.”

Liu Qing nodded and said, "Okay, no problem. We won't invite too many people. I just don't know how many people Ping An wants to invite. I'll talk to him and ask him to invite fewer people.

But his people are probably coming, so two tables will be enough.

We're at the same table, and then there are his business friends and people from the company...

Alas, this is still a bit too much."

After walking around the hotel, the two decided to have a face-to-face meeting with Chen Pingan.

Speak openly to avoid misunderstandings.

Unfortunately, the two mothers who went with Lanxiang didn't see Chen Pingan until after the market closed at 5 pm.

After the two men in suits showed their work IDs, none of them offered any advice.

After waiting for nearly an hour, Chen Pingan finally came out.

"Everyone from my side will attend the wedding, including the foreigners and their families.

There are also my staff, two people from Beijing, two people from Hong Kong, and some people from the company. Five or six tables will be enough.

But I want to confirm, Aunt Zhao, is it you who will send the invitation or me?"

Zhao Wanying said, "It's not appropriate for you, a company boss, to invite them. It's perfectly acceptable for us to do this."

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "That's it, it's easy to do. I'm afraid Lanxiang will be wronged."

Lanxiang shook her head and said, "No, I can't."

After he finished speaking, Chen Pingan asked them to go back, "Aunt Zhao, my situation here is a bit special, I can't let you stay here for dinner."

Of course Zhao Wanying knew that the man in the black suit took out Guo An’s work ID.

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