Chapter 371 Remember to Be Happy

Chapter 371 remember to be happy

Wenren Zhen and Gu Nuan's wedding banquet is in Wangfujing hotel. The hotel is located in the bustling downtown wangfujing business district, just a step away from the palace museum and tian anmen square.

Because the wedding banquet was to be held at noon, Li Mingxuan, Wenren Ziyou and the others checked into the hotel one day in advance and began to arrange the wedding banquet.

The wedding had already been held in tahiti. This time, the wedding banquet was held in Beijing. Although it was not to be held in a big way, many close friends still came, with more than 200 guests.

Wenren Zhen and Gu Nuan both advocated keeping a low profile, so the wedding banquet was always confidential, and even the invitations were issued with the word "Confidential."

But even so, there were still reporters lurking outside the hotel.

Wenren Zhen, who had always kept a low profile, did not allow reporters to enter. Li Mingxuan, according to Wenren Zhen's instructions, naturally asked the hotel security to stop the reporters outside the door.

Wenren Zhen was very disgusted with gossip reporters, and everyone in his circle knew that Li Mingxuan was no exception.

Although it was just a wedding banquet, it was possible to get someone from the Wedding company to come over and help, and yesterday Wenren Zhen had been working with them all day.

At ten in the morning, Li Mingxuan took his men to the hotel's wedding hall and checked all the equipment again until it was confirmed.

It was said that old lady wang Ming Hui and Cai Xirong arrived at the hotel at eleven in the morning. Because some guests would enter in advance, they had to go to the hotel in advance to help entertain them.

Wenren Zhen held the wedding banquet, and Wang Minghui greeted his son Wenren Junlin in advance. He couldn't let jian yiyun come, or where would Cai Xirong's face be?

And how could Jian Yiyun miss such a good opportunity to show his face?

So, early in the morning, she got up, and she specially asked the imperial makeup artist to come to the house to help with her makeup, hoping that today at Wenren Zhen's wedding banquet, she could surprise the whole audience and completely suppress Cai Xirong.

She was the only one who deserved to be the richest lady. Cai Xirong was already yesterday's golden flower.

However, her elaborate attire ended up in Wenren Junlin's words:

"Stay at home today and don't go anywhere."

"Hey, Wenren Junlin, what do you mean?"

Jian Yiyun cried out discontentedly.

"Your son is holding a wedding banquet. I'm your wife. How can I not go?"

"My son is holding a wedding banquet, not your son. What are you going to do?"

Wenren Junlin frowned slightly and looked at Jian Yiyun in her exquisite makeup.

"My son's mother will bless him, and your blessing, my son will not want it."

"You..." Jian yiyun was so angry that she almost fainted.

"Keep an eye on her. If she walks out of the house today, you're the only ones asking!"

When Wenren Junlin walked out of the door, he gave the order coldly to the security guard at home.

"Yes!" The voices of the security guards were uniform.

Jian Yiyun tried to chase him out, but when he reached the door, the security guard stopped him.

"Madam, please go back to your room and rest."

The security captain said to jian yiyun politely.

"Get out of the way!"

Jian yiyun was so angry that he shouted at the security captain:

"I am the mistress of this house. How dare you stop me? Aren't you afraid of getting fired?"

The head of the security team immediately straightened up.

"We're just doing our job. As long as the chairman doesn't tell us to keep an eye on you, we'll listen to you at other times, madam."

"Well..."

Jian Yiyun was so angry that he glared at the security guards in front of him. He had no choice but to turn around and return to the house with his waist twisted.

It was all the fault of the damned Aliang. If her son had been a little more successful, he wouldn't have let Wenren Zhen succeed for so many years.

Thinking of this, she went home and looked at her son's photo.

Her son, Wenren Liang, was better than Wenren Zhen in both appearance and ability, but Wenren Junlin did not like him.

Thinking of this, she took out her cell phone again and sadly turned to her son's number five years ago.

This number, in the first two or three years, she would actually call every once in a while, but every time it was a reminder that the phone was off.

She hadn't fought in the last two years, and she was beginning to give up on her disappointing son.

But today, in a fretful mood, she pressed the dial button again...

Soon, the polite and formulaic voice came from the phone: "The subscriber you dialed is turned off, please dial later!"

Turn off your phone! Or turn off your phone!

Jian yiyun was so angry that she threw her phone on the ground, only to hear a crack. The phone was immediately smashed to pieces, the front and back shell flew to one side, and the screen cracked.

Jian Yiyun was lying on the sofa fretfully, feeling sad when the landline rang.

She thought it was Wenren Junlin who called. Maybe he was willing to take her back.

She quickly grabbed the microphone and hurriedly "Hello." It was her brother, jane Jianping, who asked if she was having a wedding party with Wenren Zhen today.

Only then did she know that Wenren Junlin didn't invite Wenren Zhen to her wedding banquet, nor did she invite anyone from her family.

Wenren Junlin had said a while ago that Wenren Zhen's marriage was not a big deal and only invited friends and relatives. Obviously, Wenren Junlin did not include her family as friends and relatives.

On the side of the courtyard, Wenren Zhen and Gu Nuan didn't leave until eleven o' clock.

Although she left home late, gu nuan didn't wake up late. Because she had to change into four dresses today, the makeup artist from su ji embroidery village came early in the morning.

Gu Nuan didn't like makeup at first, but today's first outfit was a han suit. In order to match the han suit, makeup was also very important and had to be done.

By the time Wenren Zhen and she walked out hand in hand, Cai Si was already waiting outside, and the nine rolls-royce phantoms had formed a long line, blocking the entire alley.

Gu Nuan was shocked to see so many rolls royce phantoms and looked at Wenren Zhen in surprise.

"Aren't you maybach? Where did so many rolls royce phantoms come from?

Wenren Zhen smiled and said:

"My maybach didn't drive here in Bincheng. Two of these nine rolls royces belong to the Wenren Jia, and the other two belong to friends."

Cai Si led the crowd over to greet Wenren Zhen and Gu Nuan, and Wenren Zhen took out the red packet that was already prepared and handed it to Cai Si for him to help distribute.

Cai Si handed the red packet to the people around him to share, and he personally helped them pull the white rolls-royce phantom and let Wenren Zhen and Gu Nuan get in the car.

Nine rolls royce phantoms, one of which was white, meant to live together forever.

"Don't you want to keep a low profile?"

Gu Nuan couldn't help but ask,

"With so many rolls royce phantoms, is this a low profile?"

Wenren Zhen couldn't help but laugh at her words and said quickly:

"A coal boss gets married with 30 rolls royces, and I, Wenren Zhen, get married with only nine rolls royces. Isn't that low-key enough?"

..."

Gu Nuanmo said again and again:

"If you use nine cheries, geely, or byd, that's more low-key."

"That's not low-key, it's called."

Wenren Zhen explained to her in a low voice:

"Marriage is not a normal birthday or anything. This is the only time in life. Ordinary people, people who don't have a car, want to borrow a car to get married. We don't do anything about it. We drive our own car. It's simple and low-key."

Gu Nuan: ..."

Well, she can't beat Wenren Zhen with a round mouth.

After all, he was the president and had meetings all day long to deal with big clients. He had already developed a good eloquence.

As a designer, she works with a pen every day, drawing more and talking less, so she can have a mouth, okay?

Wenren Zhen reached out and held her hand in his, whispering,

"All right, don't worry. In the capital, our wedding is really very low-key."

"..." Gu Nuan kept silent, remembering that Wenren Zhen's father, Wenren Junlin, was the richest man in the world.

It was said that Wenren Junlin even had a private plane, and she and Wenren Zhen went to tahiti by plane. Wenren Zhen did not use his father's private plane.

According to the richest man's specifications, it seemed that she and Wenren Zhen were married, only nine rolls-royce phantoms, which was indeed very low-key.

When the car arrived in Wangfujing hotel, the best man han yize, wei yecheng and lu ziyu were already waiting here.

Wenren Zhen ziyou, Chen Nan, and Shui Chuyun of the bridesmaid group were waiting at the door. When they saw their car coming, they followed the best man to greet them.

"Brother, sister-in-law! You're finally here. We were worried that you might get stuck in traffic and delay your time!"

Wenren Ziyou said first.

"Zhenzi, young madam!"

"Young master zhen, Director gu, I wish you a happy wedding! Be united forever!"

As soon as they got out of the car, they were surrounded by a group of people, and the reporters not far away quickly picked up the camera to take pictures. Cai Si immediately stopped them with the black-clad bodyguards, not letting them get close.

"Wow, you look so beautiful in han suit!"

The bridesmaids could not help but exclaim when they saw Wenren Zhen and Gu Nuan in their wide-sleeved han suits.

"Yes, yes, it's so beautiful!"

Shui Chuyun exclaimed in admiration.

"This is our chinese wedding. Those wedding dresses, bareshouldered gowns, and so on are so weak."

"I said it was strange. Just when we arrived at the hotel, our aunt asked us to change into chinese clothes. It turns out that you are going to wear chinese clothes to get married."

After hearing what ren ziyou said, Gu Nuan realized that all the bridesmaids were wearing han dynasty clothes, but they were not red.

And the best men were all dressed in chinese clothes, one by one like a young man.

"It's just that the sleeves are a little too big. It's a bit of a waste of fabric.

Han yize said with a smile:

"But I think I look even more handsome in my han suit, like a prince!"

"Poof..."

Hearing ren zi chuckle, he said jokingly:

"If brother yize is like a prince, then my brother is like a martial emperor today. I don't know if he was dressed like this when he married wei zifu."

"Who knows? Or who's going to travel back to the han dynasty to see and tell everyone?"

The crowd burst into laughter again, then followed Wenren Zhen and Gu Nuan towards the red carpet.