Moving from the city to the countryside

Guo Jianjun and Zhao Ting discussed the wedding for an hour, but they didn't discuss it.

One of the two men knows nothing about their first love and first marriage. Although the other is a married man who has experienced marriage, he was all managed by his parents at that time. He just changed clothes to accompany the guests.

Guo Jianjun asked worriedly: "Do you think I will have an elective wedding or a Western-style wedding?"

When Zhao Ting got married, he chose a Chinese style. Western-style weddings were not popular in small rural areas at that time.

However, he thought that Zhu Wenxuan and Guo Jianjun were younger after all, and they should prefer popular things.Moreover, Zhu Wenxuan had been in Guangzhou before, which is a coastal city, close to internationalization, and Western-style weddings are also the mainstream.

Recommending a mainstream one should be satisfactory.

Zhao Ting said: "Choose the Western style, and look younger."

"Western style?" Guo Jianjun frowned and asked, "Does the little boss feel uncomfortable wearing a suit and leather shoes?"

He had never seen the little boss wearing a suit, but all of them were casual clothes, and the colors were all light colors.

Zhao Ting changed his mind and said: "Then the Chinese style, the wedding in the countryside, the Chinese style is more grand, and the elders of Zhu's family are also happy."

Guo Jianjun was a little moved, but he was still undecided, "What if the little boss doesn't like the Longfeng Xipao?"

Zhao Ting: "..."

Are you going to have a wedding or are you looking for clothes to wear to a catwalk?

When is the long-winded thing a head?

Zhao Ting really wanted to kneel down, but if he showed impatience about the big things in his life, he would appear very disrespectful, so he continued to suggest with a good temper: "You can ask Xiao Zhu, you can choose whatever he likes. "

Guo Jianjun refused without even thinking about it, "Ask the little boss, won't he know everything? Then there is a fart surprise. Don't do it!"

The veins on Zhao Ting's forehead twitched twice. He seriously suspected that Guo Jianjun suffered from deep selective disorder, and he was too troublesome!

Suddenly, Zhao Ting slapped his head and said: "You two idiots, if you don't understand, you can ask a professional."

He took out his mobile phone and called his friend, and then made an appointment to meet at the nearby Wangyou Tea House.

More than 20 minutes later, the professionals came.

A man in his 30s with a square face, probably from a professional (wedding host) relationship, with good appearance and temperament.

Zhao Ting introduced the two of them: "Guo Jianjun, the younger brother. This is Xu Haitao, the boss of Happy Marriage."

"Hello!" "Hello!" Guo Jianjun and Xu Haitao shook hands and sat down.

After a few brief chats, Guo Jianjun went straight to the point, made a lot of demands in a concise and concise manner, and then listened to the opinions of professionals with a guilty conscience.

Xu Haitao is worthy of being a professional, so he recruited the waiter to ask for a pen and paper, and wrote down the important points.After Guo Jianjun finished speaking, he began to talk freely, completely treating Guo Jianjun's advice as his own business in the store.To Guo Jianjun's mention of "the bride is a man", he didn't even lift his eyelids, and said casually: "That Western-style wedding is pretty good. As far as the dress is concerned, two sets of custom-made dresses with different styles but coordinated with each other have the same effect." Definitely better."

Guo Jianjun had a good impression of Xu Haitao. Hearing his clear and detailed speech, he also thought of entrusting him with the wedding banquet.

He poured tea for Xu Haitao, "Brother Xu and Brother Zhao are friends, and we're not outsiders, so I'll just say it straight. I'm holding this wedding together with the opening ceremony, so there must be a lot of guests, so, what I mean is, Can Brother Xu's team complete the entire banquet alone? If so, then Brother Xu will be in trouble for everything, if not, my opinion is that Brother Xu should find another company to cooperate with."

Xu Haitao was stunned for a moment, he had been married for several years, and it was the first time he met someone so grand that two wedding shops were responsible for the wedding banquet together.

Theoretically speaking, Guo Jianjun's request is also reasonable, but in rural areas, even if rich and powerful people hold a wedding banquet, at most the hotel will book a higher standard and the table selection will be more expensive.

Although the wedding shop is responsible for the whole process of the wedding, it does not involve entertaining guests, so generally there are only a few people.

And these are not the key points, what Xu Haitao cares about is: Guo Jianjun asked the two wedding shops to be responsible together, so how will the cost be calculated then?Is Guo Jianjun paying double?Or pay a share and let the two of them share?

Looking at Xu Haitao's expression, Zhao Ting knew what he was worried about, so he explained: "This is a bit special. There are expected to be about 200 guests. The [-] I said are not individual guests, but relatives and important guests. So, if you If one family can't handle it, they will find another company to cooperate with, and Guo Jianjun will each pay a portion of the remuneration."

Xu Haitao got the right words, and started talking with Guo Jianjun again, "Then is the wedding decided to be Western-style?"

Guo Jianjun nodded and said: "Well, I will order the dresses myself, but I need your help for the invitations. I want two different invitations, one is for wedding invitations to relatives and friends, and the other is for business owners. Invitation cards for guests. I will let you know how many you need. There are two places for the auditorium, and one for the company lobby, where the wedding ceremony and opening ribbon-cutting will take place. I will reserve the Huaxing Garden opposite the company. All must be arranged. By the way, there is a specialization in surgery, so help me decorate the wedding room when the time comes."

Xu Haitao finally couldn't calm down. With such a skill, let alone find another company to cooperate with, it would be difficult to find another two.

Huaxing Garden is a forest-style restaurant built only last year. It is quite high-grade, and many wedding and birthday banquets are held there.

Before Happy Marriage, I also arranged several wedding banquets for clients, but they always arranged the hall.If there is no room in the lobby and guests need to be arranged to enter the private room, then simply post a few happy words.

In fact, Guo Jianjun didn't elaborate on this point with Xu Haitao.

There are many officials and cadres among the people he wants to invite this time. Even if there is an excuse of 'a local company opened, the leaders went to congratulate it to show the government's support for the local industry', it should not be too high-profile.Therefore, the function of the box came out.

Several people at a table are colleagues, and once the door is closed, they can eat and drink casually, and they can also exchange feelings.It is estimated that those who can seize the opportunity to win the favor of their superiors or leave a good impression in front of their superiors will be grateful to Guo Jianjun for his great face and ability to invite people here.

After sitting in Wangyou Tea House for two hours, Xu Haitao was always dizzy when he went out.

He rubbed his face hard with his hands, glanced at the straw paper in his hand, stuffed it into his pocket, and hurried back to contact his partner.

After Guo Jianjun waited for him to leave, he grabbed his teacup and poured water. He was dying of thirst after talking too much.

Zhao Ting asked: "Are you going to rent the wedding car from Chengdu?"

Guo Jianjun: "Well, I can buy a few more cars, and I can rent the rest. I hired a few people to help me manage the company, and when I signed the contract, I said that I would have a car."

Zhao Ting tapped his fingers on the table and asked, "The wedding team went to Xiao Zhu's house with great fanfare, are you trying to make everyone know about it?"

Guo Jianjun said as a matter of course: "Of course everyone should know about the marriage. Could it be possible to secretly get the little boss to the wedding banquet?"

That's what I said, but Guo Jianjun knew that Zhao Ting was worried for him and the little boss, so he smiled and said: "I know what you are worried about, don't worry, I will invite the little boss and other cadres from the village together. "

Zhao Ting said angrily: "You still expect the village cadres to do ideological work for the villagers after you have a wedding banquet."

Guo Jianjun said, 'Am I that stupid? ’ expression said: “I invite them to come, one is to see my wedding with the little boss, and tell them that Zhu Wenxuan from their village is married to me. Two, my processing factory is about to open and needs manpower to work. "

When Zhao Ting heard the last sentence, he almost choked on the tea. He pointed at Guo Jianjun and asked, "Have you already figured it out?"

Hold the wedding in front of the people in the village, and when it's over, let's talk, hey, our company wants to recruit people, and everyone in your village can come to work.If you have money in your class, who cares if you marry a man or a woman? Perhaps, in order to win job opportunities, the threshold of Xiao Zhu's family will be broken.

Zhao Ting could already foresee the outcome of this matter.

I have to say that Guo Jianjun's method is quite operable, simple, direct and effective.Even if you can't completely block Yoyo's mouth, it's not a problem to block part of it.For the remaining part, in order not to offend Guo Jianjun, who is rich, powerful and has job opportunities, the discussion will only be turned behind his back, and he will never dare to speak in person, let alone roll his eyes and spit.

Guo Jianjun smiled and said, "I have made an agreement with the county magistrate and the deputy magistrate. When the time comes, let them come to cut the ribbon. The little boss and his village cadres have all come to see the wedding, so naturally they know what to do."

Zhao Tingxin said that was not the case, the villagers were relatively simple, and when they saw officials coming to congratulate them, it became a simple new thing for a man to marry a man, and few people would go to the aspect of "two men disgusting together" thought about it.

Zhao Ting said, "You really put your heart into Xiao Zhu."

Guo Jianjun: "I will only recognize him in my life. If I don't care about him, who will I care about? By the way, my little boss and I will go to Guangzhou the day after tomorrow, and we won't be back until ten days and a half months. If there is something wrong with the processing factory and Xu Haitao, you can help first." I'm dealing with it."

The two had talked about this matter before, and Zhao Ting nodded in response, "Well, if I'm too busy, I will ask Qiao Tianliang and the others for help. Speaking of which, they still don't know that you are going to marry Xiao Zhu."

"I'll tell them in person when I come back." The people in the motorcade are all very friendly, and Guo Jianjun intends to invite them in person.

He checked the time, and it was already 05:30, "Come here today, the little boss is still waiting for me to pick him up."

Zhao Ting said speechlessly, "I've been out with you for a day, are you going to treat me to a meal or something?"

Guo Jianjun called the waiter over, paid for the tea and said, "Save it for next time."

The two left the teahouse, drove their own cars, and drove all the way back to the town.

Zhu Wenxuan was lying on the cash register and yawning boredly. When he saw the BMW car appearing at the door, he immediately regained his energy and walked out quickly.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Guo Jianjun: "Xuanxuan, do you prefer a white dress or a black one?"

Zhu Wenxuan: "I, it's light-colored."

Guo Jianjun: "That is white."

After a few minutes

Guo Jianjun: "Xuanxuan, do you prefer a white dress or a black one?"

Zhu Wenxuan: "..." Is this suffering from amnesia? "White."

Guo Jianjun: "Oh."

a few minutes later

Guo Jianjun: "Xuanxuan, do you prefer a white dress or a black one?"

Zhu Wenxuan said with a stern face: "It's black." →_→I won't ask any more questions now.

Still another few minutes

Guo Jianjun: "Xuanxuan..."

Zhu Wenxuan roared, "Shut up!"

Guo Jianjun asked blankly, "Why, what's the matter?"

Zhu Wenxuan: "Just tell me, do you like white or black?"

Guo Jianjun: "I think the white one is good, but after looking at it for a while, I think the black one is better. After looking at it for a while, I find that the white one is better, and then I look at it..."

Zhu Wenxuan: "..."

Zhao Ting said cheaply: "Look, what am I talking about, he has selective disorder."