Zhou Chenfeng: "..."

Ah!

So he came here to show off.

"Is it really necessary to make such a fuss over a scarf?"

It's like no one has ever received a scarf.

"As for it!" Lu Yujing carefully adjusted her scarf as if it were a precious treasure.

"Why don't you build a shrine for it and enshrine it?" Zhou Chenfeng couldn't bear to look at it.

Within five minutes of coming in, he had adjusted his scarf at least ten times.

They're not afraid of losing all the cashmere inside the scarf.

"Where's Lao He?" Lu Yujing glared at him, then turned and looked around the private room.

“He’s already annoyed, so don’t provoke him.” Zhou Chenfeng picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to him.

Lu Yujing didn't reply, but took the tea and sipped it.

Even an upright official finds it difficult to settle family disputes, let alone those between a married couple.

"I heard that woman has come to see Lao He several times, crying and making a scene, wanting to remarry him," Zhou Chenfeng said in a low voice, glancing towards the door of the private room.

"What does Lao He mean?" Lu Yujing put down his teacup.

"You know what kind of person Lao He is. He's told that woman several times not to come anymore, that there's no chance of remarriage. But that woman is like a leech, you can't get rid of her." Zhou Chenfeng shook his head and sighed.

He Qian was incredibly unlucky to have met such a treacherous person.

When the two of them were together, they would have a small argument every three days and a big fight every five days; there was never a day without peace.

Today her brother needs this, tomorrow her younger brother needs that; if she doesn't get one thing, she can cause a huge commotion in the house.

I finally managed to get rid of them, but within two years, they ran out of money and came back to haunt me.

It's like taking your pants off to chase a tiger...

They are shameless and reckless.

"She's only doing this because Lao He won't lay a hand on her."

"That's only because it's Lao He. If it were me..." Zhou Chenfeng snorted coldly.

"It's you. How are you?" Lu Yujing glanced at him sideways.

“Every time she comes, I’ll beat up her brothers. Every time she comes, I’ll beat up her brothers. Let’s see if she dares to come again.” Zhou Chenfeng’s beautiful peach blossom eyes curved into crescents.

"You're so lucky. Your little girl has neither an older brother nor a younger brother, so she'll never have these worries in the future."

"Can't you speak properly?" Lu Yujing's glare shot over in an instant.

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Afraid of being beaten, Zhou Chenfeng admitted his mistake very quickly.

He poured Lu Yujing a cup of tea as an apology.

He finally understood now.

This guy really fell for that girl.

"If you're really determined to be with her, have someone keep an eye on her. That girl is too attractive, and you're not around. If some scoundrel tries to steal her away, you'll be prepared," Zhou Chenfeng offered his honest advice.

There are some things we must be wary of.

Prevention is better than regret.

“Isn’t Zhou Hao in Nancheng? Have him keep an eye on things for you…” Zhou Chenfeng actively offered suggestions.

He really didn't want to see this guy acting like he was obsessed with love, crazy about love, and banging his head against the wall for love anymore.

"Why don't you just bring her and her family to Beijing and keep them close by, so you don't have to worry about them every day?"

"Shut up! You're getting more and more absurd." Lu Yujing frowned as she listened.

Senior year of high school is a time of intense study. After moving to a new school, you have to readjust to the environment, and each teacher has a different teaching style.

That's not something you can adapt to in a short time.

"I'm doing this for your own good, you're just biting the hand that feeds you, not recognizing my good intentions." Zhou Chenfeng sneered.

"If your girlfriend forced you to give up everything here and go to Guangzhou with her, what would you do?" Lu Yujing toyed with the teacup in his hand.

“She’s dreaming big, who does she think she is… Ah…” The moment the words left his mouth, Zhou Chenfeng realized it.

Lu Yujing smiled.

"Is it true that my father-in-law said this morning that our military region is going to hold some kind of group wedding?" Zhou Chenfeng cleared his throat tactically and changed the subject.

"Really." Lu Yujing nodded, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Twenty couples will be getting married together."

"Twenty pairs!?" Zhou Chenfeng was slightly shocked. "Are there that many?"

"What do you mean, so many?" He Qian, dressed in a black jacket, strode into the private room.

Behind him were several waiters pushing food carts.

Before He Qian could finish his tea, a variety of delicious and visually appealing dishes were served one by one.

“Yu Jing said that twenty couples in our military region are going to hold a group wedding. Lao He, let’s go and join in the fun together,” Zhou Chenfeng said with a smile.

“Sure!” He Qian readily agreed.

.

South City, Candy Factory Residential Compound

Yiwei is getting married!

Jian Qingyi, who had just crawled out of bed, was hit in the face with this amazing good news.

Jian Qingyi's face lit up with joy.

The last bit of sleepiness in my brain vanished instantly.

She's been here for almost half a year, and she hasn't seen anyone get married yet.

These days, it seems like everyone likes to wear bright red for their weddings, right?

Jian Qingyi was pondering what kind of dress to order for Luo Zhenzhu as her wedding gown...

"A mass wedding!" Jian Zhongkang dropped the second bombshell.

"A group wedding? What's a group wedding?" Jian Zhongliang, who was munching on a steamed bun, was a little confused.

Li Meiqian and Jian Xiaojing, who were eating porridge nearby, also looked at Jian Zhongkang, who had dropped a bombshell.

"Yiwei said that all twenty couples are having their weddings together at the military region, and he invited us all to come." Jian Zhongkang was overjoyed.

His son's marriage has become a major worry for him.

He was worried because he saw that all the children in the yard who were younger than his son were getting married one by one!

Jian Zhongkang was so happy when he received a call from his son early this morning, saying that he was getting married. He almost jumped for joy.

"Then we should inform my younger sister and brother-in-law as soon as possible," Jian Zhongliang thought for a moment.

The factory isn't busy lately, so they shouldn't have much trouble taking leave.

I just don't know if it's easy for my brother-in-law to take time off.

“Your sister-in-law has already made the call.” Jian Zhongkang was visibly excited.

Jian Qingyi looked at Jian Zhongkang, who seemed to be on a high, and couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

If they're this happy just to get a daughter-in-law, they'd be overjoyed if they had grandchildren.

Jian Xiaojing couldn't hide the smile in her eyes at this moment.

Jian Yiwei is getting married, and the political commissar, as a leader, will definitely attend...

"Did Yiwei say how much the bride price would be?" Jian Zhongliang asked.

"He didn't say." Jian Zhongkang had calmed down by now.

These days, most families give five or six hundred yuan as a bride price, while those with good financial conditions on both sides might give one or two thousand yuan.

"Zhongliang, how much do you think is appropriate?" Jian Zhongkang was unsure.

The young men in this courtyard usually pay eight or nine hundred for a wife, but I don't know if Luo Zhenzhu's family has any such custom.

"How about 1200?" Jian Zhongliang suggested a slightly above-average amount.

He paused for a moment, then quickly added, "If we don't have enough money, we can chip in. We shouldn't let Yiwei's wife suffer."

Jian Qingyi smiled.

Her scumbag father is actually quite chivalrous towards women.

Don't feel wronged before you've even met your nephew's wife.

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