Chapter 575

"Second aunt, second aunt father, cousin, cousin, welcome."

Song Jiang came forward with a smile to greet several people.

"Congratulations, ginger."

Song Yan and Fang Guoqing also laughed.

Although Song Jiang likes to dress as much as his father, he has all the etiquette he should have, which is still hard to find.

"Second aunt, cousin, cousin, thank you."

Wei Qian also cleverly followed Song Jiang to say hello to several people.

Song Yan looked at Wei Qian, smiled and exclaimed, "Xiao Qian is so beautiful today!"

"Thank you, aunt two." Wei Qian has heard too much praise today. She has long been numb. She thanked with a polite smile on her face.

At this time, song Mingyuan also came over. Seeing song Yan, he affectionately said, "second sister, how did you come? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Song Yan smiled and said, "it's not too late to be in a traffic jam. It's just 11 o'clock. Where are they, elder sister?"

"The elder sister has just arrived. I have sent them upstairs." Song Mingyuan pointed back to the hotel. Today, Song Jiang's wedding included a tea shop on the fourth floor and a banquet hall on the third floor.

The custom of Dengcheng people to attend the wedding banquet is to play mahjong in the teahouse first, then go to the banquet hall at noon, watch the wedding ceremony and then eat.

Song Wen, the eldest sister of the Song family, was in the teahouse on the fourth floor.

"Oh, OK, then you are busy first. Let's go up and find the eldest sister."

Song Yan thought that the identity of her daughter-in-law was inconvenient. Even if there was a "disguise", her daughter-in-law's figure and temperament were too outstanding to be recognized by any iron powder.

"Second sister, who are these two?"

However, song Mingyuan and Song Jiang have long noticed Lin Yao and Xiong Sangou standing next to Fang Xiaole's sister and brother.

Lin Yao, in particular, is 1.7 meters tall and slim. Although she wears a mask and glasses on her face, her figure is enough to attract attention.

"This is Sheng Nan's boyfriend, this is Xiao Le's girlfriend..."

Song Yan gave a brief introduction and then said, "you're busy first. Let Shengnan and Xiaole introduce you to you later when you have dinner."

"Well, I heard my cousin talk about my sister-in-law long ago. I finally saw her today."

Song Jiang said happily, and then looked strangely at the heavily armed Lin Yao, "sister-in-law, what's this?"

"Oh, there are too many outsiders here. It's inconvenient. I'll formally introduce you later."

Fang Xiaole patted Song Jiang on the shoulder, "you're busy first. We're going up."

Then he took Lin Yao to the welcome table. The girl had been holding the red envelope for a long time and was waiting to hand it out.

"Well, cousin, wait for me later. Don't go first."

Song Jiang shouted enthusiastically behind, and Fang Xiaole turned back and smiled and agreed.

"Husband, is it for this aunt?"

At this time, several people have come to the welcome table. Lin Yao holds the red envelope in both hands and asks Xiaole timidly.

"Yes, give it to me."

One of Wei Qian's aunts is in charge of collecting the red envelopes. She has the forthright and spicy characteristics of Dengcheng people. She looks up and down at Lin Yao and laughs

"Yaomei is in good shape. Which relative are you?"

Lin Yao bent down slightly and handed the red envelope respectfully to each other.

"Hello, aunt, I'm the groom's... Cousin."

"Oh, the man's relatives, OK, thank you. There is a teahouse on the third floor. Let's go to have ha children's tea first."

Wei Qian's aunt smiled and nodded, and then added, "Yaomei is so polite. She has a good temperament."

The guests who came before put the red envelope in her hand and left with a voice. No one bowed and presented it with both hands like Lin Yao,

Polite and elegant actions, coupled with a tall figure, stand out from the crowd at once.

Many people nearby turned their curious eyes to the "groom's cousin".

"Thank you, aunt."

Lin Yao was a little embarrassed to be seen. She said a word in a hurry, held Fang Xiaole's arm and went to the elevator with song Yan and others.

Song Jiang wanted to come and send several people up, but Fang Xiaole declined. At this time, it was the peak time for the guests to arrive at the hotel. As the groom, Song Jiang should naturally stand at the door to greet the guests.

After seeing the second aunt's family into the elevator, Song Jiang walked back to the door. Wei Qian took him and asked:

"Husband, your cousin seems pretty, huh?"

Song Jiang couldn't help laughing, "you can't see your face. How do you know it's beautiful?"

"He's in such a good shape that he must look good." Wei Qian is slightly sour.

She is a typical southern petite girl. Just now Lin Yao stood in front of her, which made her feel quite oppressive.

"Hehe, you don't know my second aunt. If her daughter-in-law was really beautiful, she would have publicized it everywhere long ago,

My sister-in-law should be a little taller. She may look very ordinary,

Don't forget, you are still the boss of the company. In terms of career, where can a woman compare with you in Jinjiang Hotel today? "

Song Jiang's words meant licking, but more of them came from his heart.

Indeed, there are few beautiful presidents like their wives, even in the lamp city.

"Hum, you can talk." Wei Qian thought about it. She was happy again immediately.

Song Mingyuan stood aside, listening to the couple's conversation, with a smile on his face. He had the same view as Song Jiang,

Most of my second sister thought her daughter-in-law couldn't compare with Wei Qian, so she didn't dare to let her show her face.

"Son, don't aim at your cousin all the time later. You have to forgive others."

Song Mingyuan admonished Song Jiang magnanimously.

"OK, Dad."

Song Jiang nodded.

At this time, Wei Qian's cell phone rang. After connecting, she said a few words. Her face showed an excited expression. After hanging up, she said to Song Jiang:

"Mr. Chen will be here soon, husband. Let's go and pick it up."

"Good." Song Jiang was also a little excited. He invited a star to perform at his wedding. He can blow it all his life in the future.

After waiting for a while in the hotel parking lot, they saw a car stop and a woman with fashionable dress and good temperament get off the car.

It is Chen Yan who has seen many times on TV.

"Hello, Mr. Chen. I'm Wei Qian."

Wei Qian and Song Jiang hurriedly greeted him.

"Hello, Miss Wei, congratulations."

Chen Yan smiled demurely and led them down to the fourth floor of the hotel.

In order to entertain Chen Yan, Wei Qian specially packed a room as her lounge and dressing room.

"Miss Wei, please ask the master of ceremonies for the wedding to come over and let me know the process of the wedding ceremony later."

Chen Yan seems to be an old hand in commercial performance. Without a word of nonsense, she said directly.

"OK, OK, Miss Chen, wait a minute. By the way, could you please sign for me?"

Wei Qian was a little excited. She took out the paper and pen she had already prepared and asked Chen Yan to sign her name and take a photo. Then she walked out of the room with satisfaction.

"Husband, you see, other people's stars are just different. Their skin is good and their temperament is so elegant."

"Yes, I don't know how excited the guests will be when they see Mr. Chen performing on the stage later!"

At this time, the excited bride and groom did not know that in a private room in a tea shop not far from them, they were very excited because of Lin Yao's appearance.