Chapter 47: Sky-high wedding gift from my uncle

Hurry!

This sound is not too loud, but it makes many people hear it clearly.

Including parents of both parties on the wedding stage, as well as groom Wu Xinhe and bride Meng Feifei.

"Who are you? Can Feifei take care of your unqualified relatives?"

Wu Ma looked in the direction of the sound. When she saw that she was a relative of Meng Feifei, she felt more dissatisfied.

Relatives from poor families are really talkative and have too much money.

"That's my uncle."

Meng Feifei took a deep breath and said seriously: "Auntie, no matter what you treat me, I will marry Wu Xinhe without regrets. But I hope you can respect me, and my parents and relatives."

"Yuyou, someone has supported me, and my voice is louder." Wu Ma immediately attacked, pointed at Meng Feifei and said to Wu Xinhe, "Look at you want to marry a good wife, but you have such a big temper before you even entered our Wu family's door. When you get married, will you be so good?"

"Mom, today is my wedding day. Can't you say less?" Wu Xinhe asked helplessly.

His head was almost bigger, of course, because of his irritability.

Getting married is a happy thing, why do you always make the atmosphere so stiff?

Although they were their son, Wu Xinhe could not stand it, let alone Feifei's parents and relatives.

Wu Xinhe went to another place to study in college and knew what a real rich man looked like.

In Songchuan Town, Wu Xinhe has a Baosong supermarket chain at home, which is quite large.

But when you go out and take a look, what are you proud to show off in a mere town-level supermarket chain?

Wu Xinhe never thought that his family was so awesome. He was a rich second generation, and only his parents thought so.

"I'll say less?" Wu Ma said even more unhappy, "I didn't agree with you two getting married. Before you entered the door, the relatives and this girl have such a big temper. Is it a question for me to say less and more?"

Wu Xinhe was completely speechless, and he couldn't communicate with his mother at all.

If you want to reason, your mother has endless misunderstandings, but Wu Xinhe can't explain it.

Lin He stood up, he took a step forward and walked to the wedding table.

"Hey hey, who asked you to come up?" Wu Ma pointed at Lin He and asked.

Pei Xinhui and Meng Fanli looked at Lin He, but they stopped talking.

Lin He gave them a reassuring look, then looked at Meng Feifei: "Girl, tell my uncle, do you really want to marry Wu Xinhe?"

Meng Feifei looked at Wu Xinhe and nodded solemnly: "Yes, I only love him."

Wu Xinhe was moved and bowed to Linhe: "You are Feifei's uncle, so I am my uncle. Today's affairs are very sorry, and they have brought displeasure to Feifei's father, you and his relatives. When I get married, I will take Feifei with me and live by myself and spend my whole life protecting her."

Lin He was very satisfied with Wu Xinhe's answer.

At present, Pei Xinhui and Meng Fanli are right, Wu Xinhe is okay.

"Uncle I watched you grow up." Lin He said.

Xiao Rui immediately walked up with a gift bag.

Everyone looked at Lin He quietly, not knowing what he was going to do.

"This is what our boss prepares."

"No. 9, Shuiqibeting, Qingjiang City, is worth 50 million yuan. The name of Ms. Meng Feifei is written on the property certificate."

"This is the car key of the Centennial Edition of Maserati Gran Turisbsp; the owner is the name of Miss Mum Feifei, worth 3.3 million. Maserati will be delivered to Miss Mum Feifei's parents' home within three days."

"This is a bank card, using the name of Ms. Meng Feifei. There is a deposit of 100 million yuan in it, and the password is posted on the back. Remember to destroy the password in the future."

Xiao Rui handed the gift bag to Meng Feifei, and then walked respectfully behind Lin He and stood.

The whole audience was silent.

Uncle?

boss?

A luxury house in Qingjiang City worth 50 million?

Maserati of 3.3 million?

Have a bank card with a deposit of 100 million yuan?

Many people are confused. When did Meng Feifei's family have such a generous relative, or her uncle!

"Uncle, you are..." Meng Feifei was at a loss.

She thought it was just a wedding gift prepared by her uncle. The originally light gift bag is now held in her hand and it feels heavy.

This is really too expensive.

"Lin He, what are you doing?"

Now Pei Xinhui and Meng Fanli couldn't sit still and hurriedly stood up and said.

The two honest people dare not accept the wedding gifts that cost nearly 200 million yuan.

"Hahaha..."

At this time, Wu Ma laughed and said sarcastically: "I know your family has no money, it's embarrassing in front of our family, especially today's wedding. But there is no need to pretend like this. It's actually even more embarrassing to carry this light bag and find face for Feifei in public."

"That's right, maybe there's nothing in the gift bag." Wu Dad said from the side.

Wu Xinhe actually couldn't believe that what kind of family could give such a sky-high wedding gift.

"These are all for my niece, why do you need to explain it to you?" Lin He disdained.

If this group of people usually have no chance to stand face to face with him.

"Is that true?" Wu Dad asked, "I don't know where this gentleman is, or what big company does his family run? Tell me and let me listen?"

Lin He just chuckled softly.

Lin He didn't even have the interest in Wu Xinhe's parents saying a word.

Pei Xinhui and Meng Fanli came to their senses only. They had never heard of Lin He before. They didn’t know that there was really nothing in the gift bag. It was Lin He who wanted to hold on for Meng Feifei.

"I dare not speak anymore? Birds of a feather flock together. If you are poor, just be poor. At least you have to be poor and have ambitions. As a result, it is so hypocritical that people are ridiculous. Do you think you are losing only your family? You are also losing our Wu family. Our family is the Baosong Supermarket in Songchuan Town..."

Before Wu Ma finished her words, she heard a sound from the entrance to the wedding scene.

"Maote Investment Development Co., Ltd., Mr. Shu Simiao is here!"

"Sunshine Jianye Engineering Technology Co., Ltd., Mr. Baisha is here!"

"Gaowan Tourism Group Company, Ding Xinhan has arrived!"

“…”

One by one, one figure after another and a bodyguard walked in.

"It's really Shu Simiao, the son of the boss of Maote Investment Development Co., Ltd."

"That's Mr. Baisha from Sunshine Jianye Engineering Technology Co., Ltd."

"Ding Xinhan has arrived, too. I have visited the project under Gaowan Tourism Group before!"

The relatives and friends in the audience were in a stir, and many people recognized the identities of these young men and women, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

No one expected that he would see these wealthy young masters at today's wedding scene.

"Jin Tong Group, Prince Wang Congcong is here!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!