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"Old Yu, Wen Yizhi, Qiu Yuanpei, and Su Yue are our nephew's school leaders, right? Are they also to be invited?" Dong Senyao asked Yu Heng, holding up the invitation list.

Uncle Yu's wedding is in a few days. Since we don't want to have a big celebration, only a few relatives and friends will be coming.

However, after seeing the news through Yu Heng's WeChat Moments, Principal Wen expressed his desire to come and send his blessings to Yu Heng. Later, Qiu Yuanpei and Su Yue also contacted Yu Heng.

After thinking about it, Yu Heng simply asked Gao Zhiyuan to prepare invitations and distribute them to the guests attending the wedding.

Although the time allotted for preparation was quite tight, the necessary sense of ceremony was still there, which also showed full respect for every guest.

"Okay, I'll write it down." Yu Heng didn't even look up; he was discussing the banquet arrangements with the hotel.

The children were all decorating the house, while Grandma Yu and Uncle Yu took their new wife to buy hardware and clothes.

Gao Zhiyuan went out to buy wedding candies, dried fruits, and other odds and ends.

Everyone in the family got busy.

Yu Heng had suggested that these matters be handled by professionals, but since it was a rare occasion for the family to have a happy event, everyone discussed it and unanimously decided to do it themselves.

After a flurry of activity, Uncle Yu's wedding day finally arrived.

The wedding venue was chosen to be the banquet hall of a high-end hotel. As soon as you entered the hall, you were attracted by the exquisite decorations.

A huge heart-shaped decoration hung on the backdrop of the stage, creating a festive atmosphere.

"Hehehe, hello Mr. Yu." Wen Yi walked straight into the hotel and went straight to Yu Heng.

"Principal Wen, welcome, welcome!" Yu Heng shook hands with him with a smile.

Yu Heng also wore a suit today, but to avoid overshadowing the groom, he specifically wore a black collarless suit jacket over a fitted T-shirt, and a silver double-ring necklace. He looked casual yet formal.

"Haha, come, come, let me introduce you. This is Secretary Wei from the Investment Promotion Bureau of Qixiang City, and this is our Deputy Director, Comrade Gan Hongyan." Wen Yi turned around and introduced the man and woman behind him to Yu Heng.

"So it's Secretary Wei and Deputy Director Gan. It's a pleasure to meet you." Yu Heng took the initiative to step forward and shake hands.

"Haha, not at all, Mr. Yu, you are a promising young man! I heard that you have donated a huge amount of money to Qixiang High School and Mingde No. 2 Middle School? On behalf of Qixiang City, I would like to thank you for your strong support of education in our city!" Wei Chendong shook Yu Heng's hand tightly.

He was a leader from the Investment Promotion Bureau, and his purpose in coming here was self-evident. However, today was Uncle Yu's big day, so naturally no one would discuss work-related matters here.

The group smiled and tacitly agreed to find seats.

After receiving several leaders from the Education Bureau and the school leaders of Mingde No. 2 Middle School, Yu Heng didn't know anyone else.

Most of them were relatives from both sides of the couple's family, so Yu Heng didn't need to go forward and do anything.

Wen Zhao didn't wear a wedding dress today, but instead wore a traditional Chinese wedding gown. There was no traditional wedding ceremony or ceremony; instead, after the emcee's opening remarks, she and Yu Jiaming toasted everyone.

However, none of the guests felt that the wedding was perfunctory. Just by looking at the wedding procession and the decorations at the wedding venue, it was clear that a lot of money had been spent.

Even those who don't understand these things can tell from the bride's large gold bracelets and the dishes at the wedding banquet that the wedding was well-organized.

"Uncle Li and Aunt Li, please come over and sit next time."

"Uncle Zhao, please take care."

"Wenhe, see your Aunt Liu and cousin off."

Goodbye, stars. Your aunt and uncle will come to visit you in the future.

After the wedding, Yu Jiaming and Wen Zhao saw off the guests outside the banquet hall.

"Well then, Mr. Yu, we'll head back now," Wei Chendong said, having come over specifically to say goodbye to Yu Heng. "We were wondering if Mr. Yu would be free in a couple of days? We'd like to invite you to a casual meal. Would you do us the honor?"

“It would be my pleasure. I will have my assistant confirm the date with you.” Yu Heng also stood up.

"Haha, great, I look forward to meeting Mr. Yu again."

“I look forward to it too.” Yu Heng smiled and nodded to Wei Chengdong. “Then, Secretary Wei, take care.”

"Goodbye." Wei Chendong waved away Gao Zhiyuan, who had come to see him off, and left with Wen Yizhi and Gan Hongyan.

"Are you really planning to invest in Qixiang City? Our company has only been open for a short time. Why did you suddenly think of investing here? What are we investing in?" Watching Wei Chendong and the others gradually walk away, Dong Senyao finally couldn't suppress his doubts and asked Yu Heng.

Yu Heng slowly sat back in his chair, tilting his head slightly back as if deep in thought. After a while, he said slowly, "Well, I'm planning to set up a factory. You know how expensive land is in City C; it's simply not suitable for building factories. In comparison, Qixiang City is a pretty good choice."

Upon hearing this, Dong Senyao frowned and retorted, "But didn't we already find a factory to cooperate with? Why go through the trouble of building a factory?"

He knew very well that Yu Heng was referring to the factory that specialized in producing bionic prosthetics, but in his opinion, there was absolutely no need to build a separate factory at this stage!

Yu Heng turned his head: "Having your own factory is always better. Although cooperating with others can save a lot of costs and energy, in the long run, if you want to expand and strengthen your industry, having your own production base is essential. Moreover..."

At this point, Yu Heng paused slightly, a barely perceptible smile appearing on his lips, and continued, "Mainly because I have a lot of money on hand, and I always need to find some places to spend it. I guess that's the problem with rich people?"

Upon hearing this, Dong Senyao almost spat out a mouthful of blood and couldn't help but curse, "Damn it!" He felt like he had been hit with a critical strike.

Of course, they both knew that this wasn't the whole reason, but that didn't stop Dong Senyao from growing mushrooms in the corner to heal his wounded, poor heart.