Lord of the City

Chapter 54
Hearing that the uncle agreed to attend their wedding, Wang Chen and Jiang Mengyao couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled.

At this moment, they are seeing the light of happiness in each other's eyes...

At this time, the uncle suddenly became interested, and a smile appeared on his old face, and he said to Li Maomao:
"Li Maomao, hurry up and ask the chef of the cafeteria of the Zhao Martial Art Museum to cook some tasty dishes, and then go to the wine cellar to get some high-quality wine that I have treasured for a long time!"

Speaking of this, the uncle paused for a moment, then looked at Wang Chen and Jiang Mengyao, he was in a happy mood, and laughed happily:
"Hahaha...you don't have to be polite, you should have a good meal and celebrate your upcoming wedding!"

After a moment.

Good wine and good food were served on the table.

Although the uncle's feet were wrapped in thick plaster by the doctor, he still insisted on coming to the table to drink spirits with Wang Chen.

After three cups.

The uncle's face was already red, but he still raised his glass and said to Wang Chen happily:

"Wang Chen, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and this time, you helped me win the competition at Zhao's Martial Arts Academy, so of course I should thank you very much!
As long as the hotel where you get married is big enough, not only I will attend your wedding...even the entire Zhao Family Martial Arts Hall will bring congratulatory gifts and blessings to you! "

The entire Zhao Family Martial Arts Hall, when the time comes...

Will come to the wedding!

Congratulations have been sent!

When Wang Chen heard what the uncle said, he was naturally very happy, so he also raised his glass, clinked a glass with the uncle lightly, smiled, and said slowly:
"Uncle, it's fine to have your words, but as for the gift, don't take it too seriously! As long as people from Zhao's Martial Arts will come to the wedding, I will be extremely happy in my heart!"

The uncle nodded slightly. When he was drunk and blurred, he suddenly looked at Wang Cheng and asked:
"But...Wang Chen, when and where do you plan to hold your wedding?"

Wang Chen gently put the wine glass on the table.

After pondering for a while, he looked at Jiang Mengyao, and said softly in a gentle tone:
"My wife and I discussed for a long time, and finally temporarily set the wedding date as NO.18 next month... and the wedding venue is the most luxurious hotel in Haicheng—the Seaview Hotel!"

"Sea view hotel?"

Hearing these four big characters, the uncle couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and then suddenly showed a trace of unconcealable surprise on his face...

The uncle said in a shocked tone:

"Wang Chen, the Seaview Hotel is the most luxurious and expensive hotel among all the hotels in Haicheng! If you plan to hold a wedding there, it will cost a lot of money, and it will be expensive...You two young people, where do you have so much money to spend?" To spend?"

Wang Chen and Jiang Mengyao couldn't help but look at each other after hearing the uncle's shocked tone, and they immediately looked at each other and smiled.

Jiang Mengyao explained with a smile: "Uncle, haven't you read the "Haicheng Evening News" these two days?"

Hearing what Jiang Mengyao said, the uncle suddenly looked at a loss. He looked at Wang Chen and asked doubtfully:
"I've been busy with Zhao's Martial Arts School these past few days, and I really haven't read "Haicheng Evening News"... But, what does your marriage have to do with "Haicheng Evening News"?"

Jiang Mengyao smiled again, and said softly, "Uncle, as long as you read this "Haicheng Evening News" carefully, you will know why."

As the president of the Jiang Group, Jiang Mengyao naturally develops the habit of reading on weekdays and carries some newspapers and magazines with her.

From the limited-edition women's backpack, she took out a copy of the "Haicheng Evening News" issued last night, and handed it to the uncle respectfully.

The uncle took the newspaper.

Slowly unfold the newspaper.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

I saw that on the front page of this "Haicheng Evening News", in one of the most eye-catching places, there is such an extremely eye-catching headline written in heavy ink:
Ten billion orders!

Jiang's Group received an order from Qingfeng Group, and the amount of the order hit a record high in Haicheng's history, worth 100 billion!

The uncle stared blankly at these few lines on the "Haicheng Evening News". After a short moment, he immediately understood what Jiang Mengyao meant.

Jiang's Group has received tens of billions of orders, so naturally they have inexhaustible money to spend.

From this point of view, the cost of holding a wedding at the Seaview Hotel is like a drop in the bucket.

"A total of 100 billion..."

The uncle looked at Wang Chen and Jiang Mengyao. At this moment, he suddenly felt a burst of emotion in his heart. Then he drank a cup, sighed, and said:
"Now, with this 100 billion, the years when you were the son-in-law of Jiang's Group were not considered to be in vain!"

When Wang Chen heard the uncle's words, an extremely bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth involuntarily.

With a self-deprecating tone, he said slowly: "Those unbearable past events, don't mention it...Uncle, instead of chatting, let's have a good drink or two! I just don't know if your body is still as strong as before ? How many glasses of wine can you drink now?"

When the uncle heard Wang Chen's words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing, and said:

"Hahahaha...Stinky boy! Don't think that your wings will grow hard after you leave me...Aside from other things, just drinking, you are absolutely no match for me!"

Wang Chen raised his glass with a smile, blinked his eyes lightly, and whispered to the uncle in a slightly mischievous tone:

"Uncle, that's not necessarily true... Since I went to the border area, my drinking capacity has increased day by day! If the two of us don't have a good drink, how do we know who has drunk whom?"

Hearing this, the uncle smiled heartily and said, "Hahahaha... I just like your rough and unrestrained character. Since you have already said that, let's stop talking nonsense and just raise the glass and start drinking!"

In front of the wine table.

Gong chips are staggered.

Amidst the cheers and laughter of the crowd, Wang Chen was in a trance for a while.

Similar to the happy scene in front of him, how many years has he not seen it?three years?five years?Maybe the actual time is longer...

It's been so long that Wang Chen himself can't remember clearly.

In the past days in the frontier, what Wang Chen felt, apart from the endless war, was the endless death!

Anyone living in this environment for a long time will gradually become insensitive and very cold-blooded.

But at least for now, Wang Chen still has a moment of happiness that he hasn't had for a long time...

(End of this chapter)