Refusing to marry into a wealthy family, the richest man's uncle coaxed me into marriage

When the ringtone rang for the second time, Si Tong directly added this strange number to the blacklist.

The old house of the Yu family.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently on a call..."

Yu Zhiheng stood on the balcony of his bedroom. An emotionless, mechanical female voice came from the phone, making his already cold heart even colder.

He just wanted to say happy wedding to her.

Unexpectedly, there is no affection between them anymore.

"Zhiheng." Rong Huaqiao's gentle voice sounded from behind, "Who are you talking to on the phone?"

"No one." Yu Zhiheng put away his phone, turned around, and looked indifferently into Rong Huaqiao's affectionate eyes.

Rong Huaqiao took his arm and said, "Let's sleep a little longer. It's only six o'clock. We still have time to go to the hotel at ten o'clock."

"Go to sleep." Yu Zhiheng pulled back his arm and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Rong Huaqiao asked him.

Yu Zhiheng didn't answer, didn't turn around, and didn't stop.

Bang.

The door was closed with a slight sound, but to Rong Huaqiao's ears, this sound sounded like a muffled thunder.

The corners of her raised mouth dropped little by little.

At six o'clock, Si Tong started to put on makeup.

There are more than a dozen people in the makeup team. There are seven or eight makeup artists and stylists responsible for the bride and their assistants. The rest are responsible for makeup and styling the bridesmaids.

There are many people in the villa and it looks messy, but in fact everyone has their own responsibilities and it is very orderly.

When Yu Shuhe and Yu Yanxi arrived, the bride and bridesmaids had already finished their makeup and styling.

Si Tong is usually stunning enough without makeup, but now she is wearing a gorgeous gown, a grand headdress, and delicate makeup. She looks noble, graceful, and dazzling.

There is a shyness in her eyes and eyebrows of a girl who is about to get married, which has a unique charm and is very different from her usual cold and gentle appearance without makeup.

"When the third brother comes and sees you, he will definitely not be able to walk." Yu Yanxi joked with a smile.

Si Tong was a little embarrassed, "Why are you here?"

"Mom is worried that your place is deserted and she asked us to come and support you." Yu Yanxi said, handing over a thick red envelope, "Happy wedding, sister-in-law, this is just a small token of my appreciation, please don't despise it."

As she spoke, she winked at Si Tong mischievously.

Si Tong refused and accepted it generously: "Thank you, sister."

Yu Shuhe also hurriedly handed over two red envelopes, one thicker than the other, "These are from my parents and my second uncle."

"Second uncle?" Si Tong was stunned for a moment and didn't react who this second uncle was.

"It's my second brother who has been away from home for years and is scolded by my mother every day." Yu Yanxi explained: "Thanks to you and the third brother, he has finally returned to China."

"He will come with the third brother to pick up the bride in a while. He will be the darkest and toughest one."

As he was speaking, Madam Si appeared at the bedroom door.

When the old man saw Si Tong, his cloudy eyes lit up, "Tong Tong is so beautiful today."

Si Tong smiled and called out, "Grandma Si."

Madam Si sat down on the edge of the bed, and the servant behind her handed her a bank card.

Si Tong can accept the red envelope, but the card...

"Don't refuse." Madam Si put the card into Si Tong's hand and looked at her seriously: "This is a little gift from grandma. I can understand if you refuse other things, but if you don't even give grandma a chance to express your feelings, then grandma will be very sad."

What Madam Si said was very meaningful.

She was originally very happy, but as she spoke, her nose felt sore and tears fell, "I didn't expect you would get married so soon. Before grandma could get along with you properly, you became someone else's daughter-in-law..."

Yu Yanxi was confused as she watched from the side. "Aunt Si, are you getting old and confused? This is Tongtong, not your Zhanyi."

Si Tong looked at Old Madam Si and felt bad when he thought of his grandmother.

Madam Si wiped her tears, turned her head and said to Yu Yanxi: "I liked Tongtong the first time I saw her. Can't I treat her as my granddaughter?"

Yu Yanxi: "Okay, okay, how dare I say no?"

Aunt Yang received Yu Hanshen's instructions early in the morning. She didn't have to do anything today. She just followed Si Tong closely. Now was the perfect time to help Si Tong collect red envelopes.

Not long after, Old Madam Shen and Shen Muli also came over, and they each prepared red envelopes.

As more and more people came into the bridal chamber, it looked quite lively and not deserted at all.

Si Tong has few relatives and friends, and the only ones who can help stop the best man are Li Xin and three bridesmaids. As a member of the Yu family, Yu Shuhe certainly cannot do such a thing.

Li Xin called the makeup team and the four photographers' assistants over, and together they gathered a total of eighteen people.

"This... this is not good." They came here to work, and asking them to block the door did not seem to be in line with their status.

Li Xin asked them: "Do you know the identity of today's groom?"

The identity of the groom?

The richest man in Haicheng, the president of Huangsheng.

Just look at the bride and you will know. The grand proposal two months ago caused a sensation in Haicheng. The portrait presented by the drone was so realistic, and Si Tong was so recognizable that it was hard not to recognize him.

"It's because we know the groom's identity that we don't dare to join you in stopping him." One of them said that in addition to the fact that he did not match the identity, this was also a reason.

Ordinary people always instinctively feel awe for those in high positions.

"Have you ever thought about the fact that the red envelopes for blocking the door will be very large?" Li Xin tempted: "My conservative estimate is that each red envelope will be at least 10,000 yuan. Just think about it, if we block the door for a while longer, we will get a few more red envelopes, tens of thousands of yuan in hand, isn't it much more than what you earn after working hard for a day?"

"..." The makeup team and photography team invited by Yu Hanshen are both teams with top professional skills in Haicheng industry.

Although the salary is high, it is not tens of thousands a day.

Seeing them wavering, Li Xin struck while the iron was hot and assigned them tasks directly, "We will set up two more checkpoints. Some of you will block the gate of the courtyard, and some of you will block the entrance door. The rest of you will guard the last door with us. Remember, you can't let anyone in until the groom feeds you with red envelopes."

After the division of labor was completed, Li Xin turned back to Si Tong and patted his chest to assure him, "Don't worry, even though our group of relatives and friends is small, we can't ask you to just let anyone marry you."

"I discussed with Lingling, Nian Nian and Xiaoxuan until midnight last night and came up with many ways to play a prank on the groomsmen. I guarantee they will be in trouble, right, Nian Nian, Xiaoxuan?"

Ji Niannian and Li Xiaoxuan nodded in agreement.

Si Tong: “…” That’s not necessary.

At this time, Zhang Mengling's voice came from the balcony: "The wedding party is here!"

She ran in: "Quick, close the door."

Si Tong's heart suddenly beat irregularly, and then the sound of a car engine came from far away and finally stopped outside the courtyard gate.

Not long after the door of the wedding room was closed, a burst of excited screams was heard from the gate of the courtyard.

Li Xin ran to the balcony to see the situation, only to see that the iron gate that was originally closed was now wide open. The wedding party headed by Yu Hanshen filed in one after another, in a mighty and aggressive manner.

The people blocking the door each held a red leather suitcase in their hands and were so happy that their teeth were popping out.

"Fuck!" Li Xin couldn't help but blurt out a Chinese quintessence. She returned to the bedroom, and was so angry that she pinched her waist with both hands: "A bunch of losers, who were bribed by a red suitcase. I don't know what's in the suitcase, but the corners of their mouths are grinning from ear to ear!"

"We have to hold on for a while, do you hear me?" Almost as soon as Li Xin finished speaking, there was another burst of excited screams from the entrance.

The second checkpoint was also lost.

Soon, there was a knock on the bedroom door. Li Xin looked down at the lady's watch on her right wrist and gritted her teeth, "It's useless. I couldn't even last five minutes after passing two levels."