How Should I Choose?

- "Damn it, is there smoke coming out of the old Li family's ancestral grave? His boss is so rich?"

- "Qilin Group, haven't you heard? It is said that they are the guests of the city leaders!"

The people who came to eat were talking about it.

There are also some customers with serious gossip mentality who have already recorded the video, edited the copy, and are ready to publish it on Douyin to attract a wave of fans!

Wu Yun was also a little excited. She didn't expect Ming Zhonghe to be so powerful, with cash and a luxury car. She turned her head and glanced at Li Sen, who was also shocked. Wu Yun took Li Sen's hand and squeezed it quietly!

Li Sen calmed down his mood and secretly swore in his heart that he would protect Ming Zhonghe's safety with his own life!

After the master of ceremonies cleared his throat, he continued the wedding process on the stage.

The food on the table was almost ready. Mingyang couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and show off.

Ma Rong next to him was not polite when he saw this, completely forgetting that it was still morning.

I don’t have to worry about diarrhea even if I eat so much greasy food!

After Wu Yun corrected her words on the stage, Li Sen's parents gave Wu Yun a big red envelope.

The emcee picked it up and said to the guests attending the wedding: "Our groom's parents prepared 10001 for the bride, which means choosing one in a million."

...

The wedding process was completed quickly. Mingyang and Ma Rong were full of food, while Ming Zhonghe and Sun Maoxin chatted endlessly.

There were only four people sitting at their table, and the others who wanted to come were stopped by the relatives Li Sen had told them about in advance!

This table was reserved for Mingyang and Ming Zhonghe alone.

After eating, Mingyang patted his belly and drove aimlessly towards the stage.

"Fuck!"

Mingyang and Ma Rong exclaimed at the same time.

Wen Qing walked out wearing national costumes. She had a unique look that made the two of them stare straight at her.

Mingyang and Ma Rong are not the only ones who have this idea.

The men at other tables in the audience also had other purposes for Wen Qing.

There are even young men who think they have good conditions and good looks are eager to give it a try, and are just waiting for Wen Qing to add her on WeChat after her performance!

If it can be done, wouldn't it be a speech!

Ming Zhonghe also looked towards the stage. After watching it for a while, he really couldn't appreciate it, so he simply continued chatting with Sun Maoxin.

Sun Maoxin, an old pervert, also noticed Wen Qing, but when Ming Zhonghe came to chat with him, she didn't dare not to chat, so she could only focus on two things.

Ming Zhonghe also agreed with him when he talked to him.

Wen Qing quickly finished her dance and then appeared in some other beauty shows, but Mingyang was not as stunning as Wen Qing no matter how she looked at it!

Wen Qing returned to the backstage and wiped away the sweat from dancing just now.

The casual clothes she wore were still in the hotel, so she could only change into her bridesmaid dress.

After changing her clothes, Wen Qing returned to the banquet hall and walked towards where Ming Yang was with her waist swaying.

Along the way, Wen Qing rejected a lot of old people who wanted to add her WeChat account.

He came to Mingyang's side with firm steps.

"Can I sit here!"

Ma Rong held the big lobster in his hand and raised his head when he heard the sound, a little surprised.

Looking at Mingyang again, he just nodded and said: "Sit down, there is no one at our table!"

Wen Qing said thank you and sat down.

"You danced great just now! I was amazed!"

Mingyang said seriously.

Ma Rong and Sun Maoxin almost pricked up their ears and eavesdropped.

Wen Qing lowered her head and played with her mobile phone without speaking.

Mingyang thought Wen Qing was shy.

Who would have thought that Mingyang’s cell phone dinged,

Mingyang picked it up and saw that it was a WeChat message from Wen Qing.

Mingyang glanced at the content.

[Wen Qing: Can I dance for you alone? 】

Mingyang laughed, obviously he didn't expect Wen Qing to be so brave!

[Ming Yang: Okay, actually compared to folk dance, I prefer the kind of dance where you wear black silk and wrap around the pole! 】

[Wen Qing: I know how to dance like that~~]

Ming Yang felt secretly happy. He wanted to have an in-depth communication with a girl who had her own skin attributes, and she was also a versatile person.

I just don’t know what the other person’s singing voice is like! ! !

Ma Rong secretly glanced at Mingyang's chat from the corner of his eye.

Wen Qing's avatar was himself, and the sharp-eyed Ma Rong discovered it at a glance.

At this moment, Ma Rong really wanted to call Mingyang a beast. Can he be a human being?

But the more real thought in my heart is, let go of that girl and let me do it!

Ma Rong took a deep breath and secretly touched Mingyang with his arm.

Mingyang looked over in confusion.

I saw Ma Rong secretly stretched out his palm from the side and showed his thumb!

Mingyang smiled awkwardly.

It's one thing to talk coquettishly on your own, but it's another thing to be discovered by others.

Wen Qing then ate in silence at the dinner table, glancing at Ming Yang from time to time, or watching the performance on the stage.

Soon, Li Sen and Wu Yun came over, accompanied by their parents.

A young man in his twenties followed behind with a bottle of Moutai.

This is the time to toast.

Obviously, Mingyang's table was the first to be honored.

"Director Ming, President Xiao Ming, Brother Sun, and Ma Rong, thank you very much for coming to my wedding. I'm not very good at talking, so I'm all in the wine anyway!"

After Li Sen finished speaking, Wu Yun took over and continued: "Director Ming and Mr. Xiao Ming, thank you both for your blessings today. I think Li Sen and I will definitely be happy!"

At this moment, Wu Yun seemed to have light in her eyes.

Mingyang was also affected by the speeches of the two newcomers.

Originally not planning to drink, he still got a cup of Maotai for himself and Ming Zhonghe.

"Okay, little plum, just work hard from now on!"

Ming Zhonghe picked up his wine glass and said.

Li Sen's father Li Yunfei also raised his glass and said excitedly: "On behalf of my son, I would like to thank Chairman Ming for his cultivation. Without you, my son would not be where he is today. From now on, my son's life will be yours!"

"It's serious, brother! I like Little Plum very much, he is good! I will focus on cultivating him in the future!"

Ming Zhonghe said with a smile.

Wu Yeqiang on the side also wanted to say a few words, but his literary pride made him unwilling to bow his head, let alone say something luxurious.

Luo Yu didn't think so and touched Wu Yeqiang with his arm.

Wu Yeqiang was reluctant and still went his own way and ignored him.

But Luo Yu's movements became louder and louder, accompanied by Luo Yu's threatening gaze. Thinking that his daughter would work under Minghui Zhonghe in the future, he bit the bullet and said: "That...Ming Dong , I am Wu Yun’s father, Wu Yeqiang.

this....

Wu Yeqiang actually has a lot of words in his mouth, but he really can't say them out.

“Eat well and drink well!”

Wu Yeqiang squeezed out four words with a red face.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't sound like something a professor should say.

Mingyang suppressed a smile and looked at Ming Zhonghe's expression.

Ming Zhonghe looked as usual and didn't care. After clinking their glasses, everyone drank it all.

Wu Yun put down her cup and glanced at Wen Qing next to her.

At this time, Wu Yun admired Wen Qing for hugging her so quickly!