Feng Sheng looked at Yaquan, who was standing in front of him, and stopped.
"Boss, are you going out? Sign these three documents first."
Yaquan handed the document and pen in his hand to the canonization.
Feng Sheng loosened Luo Yang's hand, took the document and looked through it.
At a glance, the canonization can be seen very quickly, which can be seen from his speed of turning pages.
Yaquan saw that he was concentrating on reading the documents, and his eyes shifted to Luoyang.
"Yang Yang, I heard you and boss went to register?"
Yaquan asked tentatively.
"Your boy's news is very fast."
Before Luo Yangyang answered, the canonization returned without raising his head.
Boss's cold voice floated out, and Yaquan smiled awkwardly.
He just asked. It's not a bad thing. Can't he ask yet?
"Boss, when is the wedding?"
Yaquan just thought about it. The red tape of holding a wedding must be busy and dizzy.
As an assistant to the boss, he can't get away with it. He has to arrange his work in advance.
"It's not decided yet. Do you think next month will be too soon?"
Feng Sheng signed the first document, looked up at Yaquan and continued to look at the second document.
"Fast! It must be too fast! There are a lot of things to do for the wedding. One month is definitely not enough time to prepare."
Yaquan shook his head without thinking.
Boss is a person who is a shopkeeper. He doesn't want to be too busy.
Marriage is clearly a matter for two people, but Luo Yangyang listened and suddenly felt that he couldn't get in.
"There's no hurry about the wedding. Why don't we do it next year?"
Luo Yang pulled the Cape of canonization and suggested weakly.
Registration is a small matter for two people. As long as it is not publicized, no one knows.
She hasn't graduated from college yet. It's always too early to hold a wedding like this.
"No! Next year will be too late." Feng Sheng did not hesitate to veto Luo Yangyang's proposal. After thinking about it, he said, "go home and let your mother choose an auspicious day. The wedding will be held in three months at the latest."
Before canonization, he thought about choosing his own day, but he suddenly felt.
After all, his father's wife is Luo Yangyang's real mother. We should respect her.
He has turned his daughter to register. He can't even pop out of the wedding and let people come to the wedding on what day of the month.
It is estimated that the old man can't stand it. If he doesn't agree to marry his daughter to him, he will be in trouble.
"It's almost time for the Chinese New Year in three months. Why don't you say there's a wedding on New Year's Eve?"
Luo Yangyang's face was a little too nervous in three months.
It would be nice if she could have the summer vacation next year. At that time, she also reached the internship stage and didn't have to go to school.
"That's a good idea. Why don't we have a wedding on New Year's Eve?"
The good idea of the Luo central canal is to make complaints about it.
"... no?"
Luo Yangyang only felt that tens of thousands of horses were running in his heart, which was a little messy in the wind.
Isn't this a mess?
"It's so decided to have a wedding on New Year's Eve."
Fengsheng quickly signed three documents and handed them back to Yaquan.
"Boss, are you sure you want to have a wedding on New Year's Eve? Will you let people have a good new year?"
Yaquanxin was so tired that he took the document and felt that his boss was fooling around.
Boss's wedding must be a big one. Elites from all walks of life have to invite him.
It's so annoying for people to come to his wedding without a good reunion at home on New Year's Eve.