"When you get married, Feiyu must be free. You can't let go of anything. You're his good friend, and you're still his brother-in-law. Of course you want to come."

Because there were few people and they were all of their own, Wu Guihua made a few dishes and sat down to eat together.

Zhang Xueyi shook his head and said, "that's not necessarily. Feiyu is very busy now. If he really has something to do, his career is more important."

"When can't you earn money? How can you not come to the wedding with your friends? It's not like words." Wu Guihua said in a low voice.

Zhang Xueyi looked at her discontentedly, and felt that Wu Guihua always said something short-sighted about women, "you say less, then make a hard dish and drink."

Wu Guihua murmured in a low voice, "there are so many dishes, it's not enough for you to drink." She got up to prepare another chicken.

Ling Feiyu raised his glass and said with a smile, "I can't guarantee that. I can only say that I will come when I have time."

Zhang Xing quickly took the cup to drink, "I understand! The main reason is that Xiuyu must ask me to invite you to attend the wedding. If she can have face, she'd better invite Zhao Dong to the wedding. Because I said something about it to her. Xiao Yuzi and Zhao Dong are all big men who manage everything every day. How can they accommodate her to do nothing serious? "

"Speaking of business, I recently started a new project in the Maoxiong kingdom. I'll call you later. You can get in touch with him there. His name is Andre, and he is also from China. I need you to deliver goods there in the early stage. " Ling Feiyu sends Andre's call to Zhang Xing.

Wu Guihua happened to pout in the yard. Hearing Ling Feiyu's arrangement, she subconsciously said, "Oh, they will get married next week. They must be busy getting married during this time. They will be arranged to work abroad."

Zhang Xing doesn't care, "it's OK! I'll be back in two or three days at most. I'll let Xiuyu prepare at home first, and I won't delay anything. "

Zhang Xueyi suddenly remembered one thing, "by the way, Feiyu, I heard Mingyue say that your father is going to get married, too?"

"That's what I said. I'm still planning. My father should not care about anything. When he got married, he would pay for himself. The rest was arranged by Aunt Zoe." Ling Feiyu said with a wry smile that he had a headache when he thought about it. Although it was his father's wedding, Zoe had damaged Zhang Mingyue and them!

Zhang Xueyi touched the back of his head. "Last time he married Ling Yuyan, we didn't have any followers. This time, we should have a meaning. We've got a place in etiquette." Because Zhao Quan didn't want to hold a big ceremony last time, he didn't invite too many people to the wedding.

"Then according to the normal standard, Feiyu's father doesn't lack this money." Wu Guihua brought up the spicy fried chicken.

But Ling Feiyu shook his head. "It's estimated that we don't follow our rules. Aunt Zoe wants to go to church to get married. Most of the other rules follow western white skin. White skin is not interested in giving money. They all give gifts. "

Wu Guihua's face was muddled. "What's the gift, furniture and color TV? Your father must have everything

"He's not short of money." Ling Feiyu shrugged helplessly. "It's just to send something you think they can use after they get married, which can be kitchen utensils or living room decorations. In a word, the gift should represent your blessing to them after marriage. "

"Oh, foreigners are such a troublesome business. How much do you pay directly? What do you need after marriage? Why do you buy all these fancy things?" Wu Guihua has a headache. She can't think of anything to send.

Zhang Xing listens next to him. Anyway, it has nothing to do with him. Ling Feiyu's father can't be invited to marry him. It reminds him of one thing. His wife, tainima, is greedy for money!

Zhang Xiuyu said that although she was second married, the courtesy of the guests was enough, and the red envelope should not be too small. Zhang Xing is now working with Feiyu group. He goes abroad every other day. He has a big face! If you want to have a dinner for three or five hundred people, you don't need to go anywhere. You need to start with 888. If you want to be higher, you need to start with 8888.

Other people don't say it, just Ling Feiyu and Zhao Quan. When they come to the wedding, they can't give five eights?

Of course, Zhang Xing won't say this in front of Ling Feiyu. He wants to have a good fight with Zhang Xiuyu. In fact, he doesn't want any gift money. The guests just come with blessings, or as Ling Feiyu said, give some small gifts.

Don't make it the same as her family's lack of money. Zhang Xiuyu can see her immediate interests, and she doesn't think about how much money they bring. When they come back, they will bring the same people back.

When they get married, if Ling Feiyu really gives them five eights, they will definitely give them back when Ling Feiyu has a wedding. The number will be more than five eights.

Zhang Xing drove a new car home, and as soon as he got home, he told Zhang Xiuyu about it, "Xiuyu, otherwise we'll have a white wedding."

"Western wedding!" Zhang Xiuyu suddenly came to the spirit. She yearned for the white wedding. The bride wore a white wedding dress and walked slowly to the bridegroom under the applause of the audience. Then the priest presided over the ceremony and said what I would like to do and what you would like to do.

Zhang Xiuyu's reaction exceeded Zhang Xing's expectation. She was very excited, "great! What your parents said about the Chinese wedding is too rustic. I'm going to catch up with the trend this time! I'll go to the church in Mucheng and ask if we non believers can have a wedding there. "

The priest of Mucheng church, Zhang Xianlai, also has the qualification of pastor. He held more than 100 weddings for the God of light, and each time he got a red envelope. Nima's money is much faster than the painstaking deception. He likes to be married by someone.

So when Zhang Xiuyu came over, he agreed without hesitation, but he asked symbolically, "do any of you husband and wife believe in the light religion?"

"Well, we don't believe in religion, but we respect the God of light very much." Zhang Xiuyu made a hasty statement for fear that Zhang Xianlai would not marry her in church.

Zhang Xianlai pretended to be very embarrassed and said, "if you are not a believer, you can't marry in the church. I can help you to marry in other places, unless..." unless you pay more money! Zhang Xianlai likes this kind of job best. If he is a believer, he will take less money!

Zhang Xiuyu was stunned and didn't respond that he was asking for money. He thought that he was really embarrassed because of the rules. "Is it time for me to join the church now?"

Zhang Xianlai said seriously, "nonsense! Although the God of light will always open his arms to the lost lamb, you can't be so utilitarian. "

"I'll give you more money. I'll rent the church for half a day." Zhang Xiuyu immediately took out a large envelope from her donkey bag. The envelope was very thick. There must be a lot of money in it.

Zhang Xianlai often receives red envelopes. At a glance, he can see how much money there is in the red envelope. It should be three hundred yuan bills! That's 30000 soft coins! As soon as his eyes brightened, he kept a serious face. "Since you have the heart to worship the brothers and sisters of the church and the God of light, with your sincerity, I can let you enter the church to get married. If you still have a sincere heart afterwards, I can also let you enter the church to be baptized."