Who to invite to the wedding is a very important thing. Boss Jia must take care of all aspects. Otherwise, if you forget someone, you will look down on them.

Moreover, boss Jia should write it himself, otherwise it will not reflect boss Jia's sincerity.

Of course, if everyone's invitation should be written by boss Jia himself, boss Jia can't rest if his handwriting is broken.

People inside the company can send a collective invitation, but outside the company, boss Jia's friends have to do it himself.

Fortunately, the secretary came up with an idea for boss Jia, that is, to let Daqian printing factory produce another batch of invitation templates, on which the reason, time and place of the invitation are written in advance. Then boss Jia only needs to automatically handwrite the guest's name and his signature, even if boss Jia handwritten the invitation himself.

Then boss Jia began to think hard about which acquaintances would be invited to his wedding. He was afraid that he would forget who he had.

In fact, most of the invitations have been written and sent out in early May. After all, we have to give these guests time to prepare.

However, boss Jia still sat on his desk and looked down at the three invitations in front of him.

"Well, go to bed quickly. I don't want my bridegroom to wear a black eye on the wedding day!" Zhu Qiushui urged.

"No, there are three most important invitations not written!" boss Jia shook his head.

"Who?" asked Zhu Qiushui curiously.