October 1st.

Lin Shaowen, dressed in a black suit, entered the Lou Mansion surrounded by Zhao Qingshan and others. Zhao Qingshan was also wearing a black suit today. He was Lin Shaowen's best man.

Lou Bancheng and his mother were entertaining the wedding procession, and set up ten tables of food in the garden and the living room.

Everyone was sitting in the living room chatting and smoking.

Lou Xiao'e was sitting in the boudoir shyly. She changed into a Chinese-style red dress today. Originally, Lou Bancheng didn't want to be so ostentatious, but Zhao Qingming didn't care. He said that it was useless to hide it. When he wanted to touch him, he would touch him even if he was eating coarse food at home.

Lin Shaowen looked around. Most of the people who came to congratulate him were Lou Bancheng's friends, but he didn't see any of his relatives. This made him a little surprised. Even if the family was ruined, relatives had to interact with each other, right?

Not long after.

Lou Bancheng found Lin Shaowen, and the two stood on the balcony and chatted.

"Son-in-law, you must be good to Xiao'e in the future."

"Dad, don't worry."

Lin Shaowen clinked his wine glass with his, then smiled and said, "Why don't we see any relatives coming?"

"When the war was raging, the Lou family split up." Lou Bancheng sighed, "We are the direct descendants, and we stayed behind to protect our ancestral property. Some of the evildoers were shot, and the others died or fled... and just scattered like that."

Looking at the somewhat sad Lou Bancheng, Lin Shaowen couldn't help but comfort him, "Don't we still have you? As long as you are here, the Lou family will not be scattered."

"But the Lou family has no descendants."

Lou Bancheng smiled bitterly, but his eyes kept peeking at Lin Shaowen.

"Do you want my son to have the Lou family surname?"

Lin Shaowen didn't know what he meant, but to be honest, in his era, he didn't really care about these things.

"Just one will do." Lou Bancheng said nervously, "Don't worry, I will hand over the Lou family's property to you without any loss. As for how to divide it... you decide it yourself when the time comes."

"Okay."

"You... you agreed?" Lou Bancheng was a little flustered.

He originally thought that he would have to spend some time talking, but he didn't expect Lin Shaowen to be so straightforward.

"What flows in the blood cannot be changed by a surname." Lin Shaowen raised his wine glass.

"Shao Wen, I have made a will and gave it to Xiao E as a dowry." Lou Bancheng clinked glasses with him excitedly.

Nothing is more worthy of joy than having a successor.

Lin Shaowen shrugged indifferently. As long as he didn't die, how difficult would it be for his descendants to take off?

If he died early, he couldn't control his descendants even if he wanted to.

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Qingming also came over with a wine glass.

"It is said that a strong wind is coming..."

Lin Shaowen said calmly, "Mr. Zhao, can you find a way to send my father-in-law to Hong Kong?"

"Want to go?"

Zhao Qingming frowned.

"A big tree attracts the wind, there is no way to stay."

Lin Shaowen sighed, "But don't worry, he will take out all the property and won't take a penny."

This is half true and half false.

Because the Lou family is now an empty shell, most of the things that can be sold have been sold, and those that cannot be sold have been contributed to the country.

The only thing left in Lou Bancheng is this Lou family mansion.

"I'll think of a way." Zhao Qingming exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao." Lou Bancheng said gratefully.

"Yeah."

Zhao Qingming glanced at Lin Shaowen and turned away.

Lin Shaowen stood on the balcony, looking at the bustling people outside the window, his eyes gradually deepened.

11:58 noon

Seven cars parked steadily at the entrance of the courtyard, which made Jia Zhangshi, who originally wanted to make trouble for Lin Shaowen, instantly timid. Liu Haizhong still wanted to show off his power, but when he saw Yang Weiguo getting off the car, his waist suddenly hunched a little.

Qin Huairu also hid in the crowd to watch the excitement. For some reason, she also wore a bright red dress today and put on a little makeup on her face. Although she was 27 or 28 years old, she was still beautiful.

Many children blocked the door and stretched out their hands to ask for wedding candy.

Especially Banggeng, who was as arrogant as a bandit.

If it wasn't a big day, Zhao Qingshan almost couldn't help but slap him in the face.

But it was still a wedding after all, and Lin Shaowen was too lazy to argue with them, so after throwing out a lot of wedding candy, Banggeng was still pulled away by Qin Peiru.

The children wanted candy, but the adults stretched their necks to wait to see the new bride.

When Lin Shaowen opened the car door, many young wives and old ladies exclaimed.

"To be honest, Lin Shaowen is indeed good-looking."

"Let alone the courtyard, even if it is placed in a steel rolling mill, Chief Lin's appearance is unique."

"This kid,Where did you get the clothes?"

...

Some people praised, and naturally some people were jealous.

But Lin Shaowen didn't care at all. He stretched out his hand to the car, and Lou Xiao'e took it in his hand and showed it to everyone.

The whole courtyard was silent.

Many women looked at Lou Xiao'e with complicated eyes, and their envy was beyond words.

Lou Xiao'e was wearing a bright red Chinese wedding dress. The gold thread on the wedding dress was shining, her hair was tied up high, a golden hairpin was inserted in her head, and she was wearing a pair of bright red high heels on her feet. With the round fan in her hand, she looked very noble.

"This is what marriage is like. "Yu Li was immediately jealous.

Qin Huairu bit her lip, glanced at Lin Shaowen, and turned to go home.

Qin Peiru's eyes were red, she had never thought of such a luxurious wedding and wedding dress.

Lou Xiao'e, supported by the bridesmaid, got out of the car leisurely, but she couldn't stop smiling. This wedding, this dress, is unique in the city. Of course, she has a better phoenix crown and bridal robe, but she dare not wear it.

"The bride is coming in."

Someone shouted.

The crowd surrounded Lin Shaowen and Lou Xiao'e and entered the backyard. Yi Zhonghai saw that Director Yang could only follow behind, so how could they dare to be presumptuous.

They could only stand aside, the fire of jealousy in their eyes burned.

No hurry, there is still a long time.

West wing yard.

Qin Zhong and Mrs. Qin sat in the main seat, Lin Shaowen and Lou Xiao'e knelt on the ground and kowtowed to serve tea.

"Teacher. "

Lou Xiao'e shouted.

"Okay, okay."

Qin Zhong laughed and took out a small gold lock from his pocket and handed it to Lou Xiao'e.

"Thank you, teacher." After Lou Xiao'e happily accepted it, she took the teacup from the bridesmaid and shouted to Mrs. Qin, "Master's wife."

Mrs. Qin was over 50 years old, but she was well maintained. She was wearing a blue cheongsam and looked very dignified.

"You should live a good life in the future and come to our house for dinner more often when you have time."

After Mrs. Qin warned, she pulled a jade bracelet from her wrist and put it on Lou Xiao'e's white wrist.

"Master's wife, where is mine?" Lin Shaowen asked.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then laughed.

"Go away, this is for you to get married, why are you here to join in the fun. "Mrs. Qin cursed, but still took a red envelope from the table and stuffed it into Lin Shaowen's hand, "Little Lin, live a good life in the future. I won't allow anyone to bully Xiao E."

"Got it."

Lin Shaowen happily accepted the red envelope.

Seeing this, Qin Zhong couldn't help but smile and shook his head. How come this disciple has become a different person after graduation? When he was studying in school, he was rigorous and dull, and not good at speaking.

After entering the steel mill, he has a humorous personality, is good at dancing, and is unbelievably smooth.

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