Outright Favoritism

Chapter 494

Mr. Bookkeeper nodded repeatedly, "Okay, OK, what do you call it?"

"He Chen."

Hearing the sound, the bookkeeper took a writing brush and wrote his name on the bookkeeping book. When he looked up, he saw that the gentleman who called himself He Chen had entered the wedding banquet hall.

He opened the thin red envelope again and looked inside, raising his brow.

When the faint green bill came into view, Mr. Bookkeeper was stunned.

He has recorded the wedding banquet gifts for so many years, and he has never seen such a digging guest.

I thought it was a check, but turned out to be a dollar bill.

How the **** are you embarrassed to spend a dollar to eat this luxurious wedding feast?

The souvenirs on the table are nearly 1,000 yuan!

As Mr. Bookkeeper shook his head, he bolded and enlarged the word He Chen in the account book.

As time passed, Mr. Bookkeeper was very busy.

The Li family also greeted the guests enthusiastically in the wedding banquet hall with hundreds of tables.

...

Downstairs, the bridal room.

Zong Yue sat in front of the vanity mirror in a white wedding dress with a shy smile on his face.

Not far behind her sat Zong Zhan, with smoke in his hands.

Zong Yue's mother, Liang Wanhua, put her headwear in her eyes, her eyes filled with dismay and guilt, "Xiaoyue, after getting married... remember to go home often."

"Mom, it will." Zong Yue looked at Liang Wanhua through the mirror, biting the corner of her mouth and her eyes were red. New marriage means long-distance marriage, and her mother's sadness also dissipated her joy.

Liang Wanhua kept her face away and wiped the corner of her eye with her thumb.

Zong Yue has no father. The only ones who accompany her to marry today are her mother Liang Wanhua and her third uncle Zong Zhan.

His father died unexpectedly in a peacekeeping operation ten years ago, leaving their mother and daughter to depend on each other, so the granddaughter Zong was particularly fond of this little granddaughter.

At this time, Zong Zhan dusted the soot and looked directly at Zong Yue, "If you don't want to marry, it's too late."

Liang Wanhua looked at Zong Zhan instantly, opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

Zong Zhan caught a glimpse of her look and raised her thin lips with a slight smile, "Second sister-in-law, don't look at me like that. Everyone in our family knows that she is not married to love this time, but to her own fantasy.

So, Xiaoyue, Sanshu only tells you a word today, as long as you step out of this room, then no matter whether you regret it later, you have to bite the bullet and finish this big marriage for me. "

The clan family is not afraid of regretting the marriage, but cannot allow the lintel to be humiliated.

Zong Yue forced to marry Li Jun, go up to the emperor to go to the Zong clan, no one understands, and no one is optimistic about their combination.

Such a big wedding ceremony, but the old man Zong did not come, enough to express the Zong family's attitude towards this marriage.

Right now, Zong Yue pressed her lips tightly and looked at Zong Zhan in the mirror. A few seconds later, she said firmly: "Uncle San, I want to get married and I won't regret it."

"Okay." Zong Zhan pinched the cigarette, and his thin curved lips also showed a trace of appreciation.

The sons and daughters of the Zong family, since they have chosen, they should have such vigor.

...

At ten thirty, a steady old man walked near the registration desk.

He was dressed in a brown tunic suit, a little thin, with a fixed wrist **** his right wrist.

In a blink of an eye, a bank card was placed on the sign-in desk. Mr. Bookkeeper looked up and was stunned. He quickly put down his pen and got up to respond, "Jiu Gong, why are you here?"

In the huge Nanyang City, no one does not know the gold medalist Zhong Jiugong.

Jiugong had a gentle eyebrow, shook hands with the other party, and said loudly, "Naturally, I came to the wedding banquet."

Mr. Bookkeeper eagerly said a few words of welcome, looked down at the bank card, and said to himself: "Are you a distinguished guest from Patriarch Li?"

After all, with Jiugong's identity, it makes sense to come for Li Guangming.

Then, Jiu Gong pointed to another account book, "Li Qiao."

Mr. Bookkeeper uttered an ‘ah’, he took the book belonging to Li Qiao in a daze, and mechanically wrote his name.

As for the gift money, the number and password are written on the bank card, 100,000 yuan.

After a while, a few people passed by. Mr. Accountant just took a breath when a brown kraft paper bag was handed over.

He looked up and suddenly smiled, "Miss Li, you are here."

Mr. Bookkeeper naturally recognized Li Qiao and prepared to stand up with a smile. Li Qiao curled her lips and nodded on the table, "This is in my elder brother's name."

"this is……"

Li Qiao put his hand in his pocket, walked past the sign-in counter, and whispered: "The title certificate of Jingwan Villa."

Mr. Bookkeeper: "..."

Oh, this year's best-selling luxury villas.

He remembers that someone said that the Jingwan Villa starts at 80 million yuan, and it also offers a private garden and apron.

About ten minutes later, a few people came in the elevator.

Mr. Bookkeeper didn't have time to watch more, because his attention was attracted by the lively scene in the wedding banquet hall.

In the panoramic wedding banquet hall, the crystal lights and the sunlight outside the window complement each other.

Everyone who comes in will be shocked by the luxurious and noble scenery in the hall. The scene with champagne gold as the main color is like a royal ceremony.

No one can see how much the Li family attaches importance to this wedding banquet.

However, at this moment, many people are looking at a VIP table in the front row.

"Is that really Jiu Gong?"

"Of course, our family asked him to preside over a funeral before, but I didn't expect the Li family to have friendship with Jiugong."

"Who is next to Jiu Gong? Is his student?"

"How is it possible, any of you have seen students smoking and drinking tea in front of the teacher with their legs up?"

"That person... I seem to have seen him in the west of the city."

He Chen and Zhong Jiugong were seated at the main table that could seat ten people.

At the same time, the other two figures walked in from outside the hall, and then... paced straight to the VIP table where Jiu Gong was.

Some people lament that the man in the light blue shirt is handsome.

Someone also exclaimed in a low voice that the gray-haired old man seemed to be a national academician in a certain medical field.

In short, the few people who appeared at the VIP table did not seem to be passersby with simple backgrounds.

The Li family...so hidden?

As for Mr. Bookkeeper at the check-in desk, he has no intention of paying attention to the excitement of the wedding banquet hall.

Because he was looking at a check and a pile of cash in his hand, silently thinking about life.

The cheque of three million yuan was put down by the man who called Su Mo.

A bundle of cash is exactly one hundred thousand, left by an old Mr. Jiang Hande.

Moreover, they are all Li Qiao.

Mr. Bookkeeper shook his hands and recorded the details of the gift money. Just after he sighed, three more people came.

Still rushing to Li Qiao, Gu Jin in the north of the city, one million cheques for gift money; Qiao Ziyang in the east of the city, one million cheques for gift money, and Qiuhuan in the south, one million cheques for gift money.

Mr. Bookkeeper took it all.

For the few people who have appeared now, the sum of gifts is almost half the total number of guests.

What family background are you all from?

(End of this chapter)