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Chapter 463 Attending the Wedding Banquet (Part 1)

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    Dongfang Herring walked out of the school gate, and a BMW had been waiting for a long time.  When he got into the car, many students passing by saw Cheng Hongluan in the cab, and felt a pain in his heart: a flower stuck in cow dung!

    "The dinner at 7:30 p.m. is only 6:30 p.m., why go so early?" Dongfang Herring hadn't fastened his seat belt yet, and Cheng Hongluan had already stepped on the accelerator.

    Cheng Hongluan's classmate got married and found a rich husband. He invited all the classmates in this city to the wedding, and also invited all the students from other provinces who could be notified. It also meant to hold the class reunion together by the way.  For such an important occasion, Cheng Hongluan naturally couldn't go alone, after a long time, Dongfang Herring reluctantly agreed.  But he still didn't want to go, it was full of strangers, he didn't know anyone, and he felt uncomfortable eating. He was really not interested in such a banquet.

    "You don't even look at the day of the week today, Friday, I bet we will be late." Cheng Hongluan said.

    "Anyway, you're not getting married." Dongfang Herring said.

    "" Cheng Hongluan thought about it for a while, and she was right. Naturally, she couldn't be late when she got married, but if someone else got married, it seemed that there was no rule that she couldn't be late, as long as she paid her share.  Thinking about it this way, I wasn't so anxious anymore.

    "You Mom won't stop you?" Dongfang Herring has been unable to come out of the game for a while. The big reason is that she doesn't know how to face Cheng Hongluan. To be precise, it's Cheng Hongluan's mother, and there is another one who is pointing fingers at him.  He always feels uncomfortable.

    "I'm an adult, can she handle it?" Cheng Hongluan said softly, "Don't worry, she'll be back in two days."

    "What am I worried about?" Dongfang Herring relaxed after saying this.

    Cheng Hongluan chuckled: "How about buying you a car?"

    "What?" Dongfang Herring glanced at her, "Want to keep me?"

    "I think so, but I'm afraid someone won't want it." Cheng Hongluan complained.

    "Are you in good health?" Dongfang Herring didn't answer her words.

    "Go up to the fifth floor in one breath without panting." Cheng Hongluan said.

    "That's good." Dongfang Herring nodded, "I'll buy a car after I get my driver's license."

    Sheraton.

    The place where Cheng Hongluan held her wedding ceremony.  Nowadays, people pay attention to a grand wedding ceremony, and they can't control so much whether it is formal or not.

    Marriage in ancient times paid attention to the auspicious time of a good day. The time set cannot be changed or missed, otherwise it will be regarded as unlucky. Now there are not so many rules. What is important now is how many people come, what hotel to choose, and what ring to send  Son, how much is the red envelope, everything is aligned with money.

    Anyway, the scene is getting bigger and bigger, and the taste is getting weaker and weaker.

    Cheng Hongluan calculated the time very accurately. When the car entered the parking lot, it was already 19:35.

    "Wow, a lot of luxury cars." Dongfang Herring's eyes shined brightly. Like a normal man, beauties and cars are things he can't refuse. He doesn't know many domestic cars, but he still has the logos of several luxury cars.  You know, Jaguar, Range Rover, Porsche, Lamborghini, and the magnificent Rolls-Royce stand like nobles among the cars.

    "You can buy it too." Cheng Hongluan got out of the car, wearing a red evening dress like a red flame.

    This time Zhang Si.  "It's not that you are getting married, why are you dressed so beautifully?" Dongfang Herring was obviously taken aback.

    "Is it pretty?" Cheng Hongluan turned around in front of him.

    "Isn't it cold?" Dongfang Herring snorted. Although this kind of evening dress is relatively conservative, part of the career line is still inevitably exposed.

    "Dressing beautifully is the greatest respect for a wedding banquet." Cheng Hongluan held Dongfang Herring's arm, "Let's go."

    Walking into the hotel, the first feeling is the grandeur, the second feeling is that the people here are very formally dressed, men are basically in suits and leather shoes, women are divided into two types, one is the staff, uniform professional attire, refreshing  Capable.  One is customers, all kinds of skirts and evening dresses, five points of appearance can pack seven points of brilliance.  The slender thighs are exposed, and it seems that the cold winter weather has no effect on women.

    "What day is it today? There are so many people getting married?" Dongfang Herring glanced at the bulletin board at the gate. Four couples are holding a wedding banquet tonight.  Function Room¡­¡­

    "Auspicious Hall, let's go, it's on the second floor." Cheng Hongluan quickly found the name of the classmate, and pulled Dongfang Herring into the elevator.

    Dongfang Herring didn't react at first, but the last twoWhat kind of elevator is she still sitting in? Only when she saw the high-heeled shoes on Cheng Hongluan's feet did she wake up.

    Stepping out of the elevator, a fiery atmosphere rushed towards us, with loud voices, festive music, colorful lights, and happy words, all the arrangements exude a festive atmosphere.

    A pair of newlyweds with corsage pinned on their chests and their names written on them welcomed the guests and friends at the entrance of the auspicious hall. Besides the greeting guests, there were two teams of bridesmaids and best men beside them. The female was tall and graceful, and the male  Tall, short, fat, thin, crooked melons, Dongfang Herring's surprise did not last for three seconds, and he understood immediately when he saw the groom.

    The groom looks a little awkward.  Forty-year-old, half bald, even with makeup on his face, it still can't cover up his freckled face, at first glance, it's nothing, but on closer inspection, it's a bit uncoordinated, standing with a bride in her twenties, typical  One of the flowers stuck in cow dung.

    "Your classmate's taste is quite strong." Dongfang Herring whispered.

    "People marry for love." Cheng Hongluan replied in a low voice before calling out the bride's name: "Feifei, congratulations, you are so beautiful today!"

    "I love money, I believe it!" Dongfang Herring muttered, and followed Cheng Hongluan.

    "Hongluan, you are making fun of me, you are our class flower." Feifei gave Cheng Hongluan a big hug, smiling all over her face.  It can be seen that the relationship between the two is good.

    "The bride is the most beautiful. I am really happy for you and have found my own happiness." Cheng Hongluan sincerely wished.

    "It's all fate!" Feifei had a happy smile on her face.

    While the two women were talking, Dongfang Herring had nothing to say to the groom, except for a congratulation, the two just watched dryly.  On the contrary, the best man was very enthusiastic, giving wedding candies and cigarettes.  The bridesmaids are all secretly looking at Cheng Hongluan. She has exquisite facial features, snow-like skin, light makeup, and a first-class figure. The big one should be big, the thin one should be thin, and the proportions are even. The bride is also a rare beauty, but compared with her,  Immediately down.  I murmured in my heart: This person is not here to mess things up.

    &#24378&#29306&#32&#32&#35835&#29306&#12290 "I don't know that man is so lucky to be able to conquer our classmate's heart." Feifei said with a smile.

    "This is my boyfriend." Cheng Hongluan pulled Dongfang Herring over with a proud expression.

    "Didn't you say you don't have a boyfriend?" Feifei's face changed, a little surprised.

    "As you said, it's all fate." Cheng Hongluan rested her head on Dongfang Herring's shoulder.

    "Oh, yes, fate is a good thing." Feifei forced a smile, "Go ahead and sit down for a while. There are many classmates here. You chat first, and I will find you later."

    "Okay, you are busy, you don't need to greet me." In just a short while, more than a dozen guests had already arrived at the door, and Cheng Hongluan hurried into the hall with Dongfang Herring to avoid blocking the traffic.

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