Tan Xiaotian was ridiculous and joking. My mother now has a net worth of billions, so why is she still so unfaithful?

"Mom, how many years have it been?

It’s time to let go, can’t we just pretend that we don’t have this relative?"

"no!"

When talking about the steelmaking king Caifeng, Song Chunhua was as excited as if he was injected with chicken blood. "I can't forget how they bullied our family. If you have to follow me, I will never mention it again. If I don't listen to me, I will not sleep well in the rest of my life."

When Tan Xiaotian saw that his mother was about to make trouble, he hurriedly signaled his father to say a few words with his eyes.

But Tan Yuejin dared not mess with his wife in this matter. He was so scared that the cat bowed his head and smoked in the corner.

Tan Mingyan hurriedly helped her mother-in-law up, "Mom, I support you. No matter who bullies you, I will be the first to refuse. If Xiaotian disagrees, I will transfer the car from Yanjing and make sure to form a convoy that has not been in history in the mountain city, which will make you look good."

Song Chunhua was amused as soon as he heard this, his eyes were shiny, "It's better for my daughter-in-law, Mingyan, you can shun the car now."

Tan Mingyan just took out the phone when she was snatched away by Tan Xiaotian.

I really don't worry about the big deal.

"Mom, you can form a convoy, but you have to promise me that we will go back to Wangjiabao and leave. We must not cause trouble."

"Are you still afraid that they will succeed?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, marriage is a happy event. I don't want to get angry with them, right?"

Wu Dandan, Wu Qianqiu and other nephews, the legitimate daughters, came to persuade him, and Song Chunhua reluctantly agreed.

Tan Xiaotian thought about it and said that even if he formed a team, he didn't want to be so arrogant. 88 cars were absolutely not allowed.

He asked Zhang Shui to return to Shengtian to drive the Rolls-Royce that Xing Ming had sent to the mountain city, and asked Zheng Gang to help him find eight other Rolls-Royces to form a small team.

This made Zheng Gang difficult. There was no Rolls-Royce 4S store in the entire Donghai, so it was impossible to transfer a new car.

There are a few rich people in the East China Sea, but the models are definitely different. I don’t know if there are eight! “Then forget it, just find some other cars and get enough.”

Tan Xiaotian really doesn't care about this.

It’s easy to change to another car. Zheng Gang thought that the Rolls-Royce business could not be handled, but there were other cars! I couldn’t get eight Rolls-Royces, so I got him sixteen Mercedes-Benz.

He directly contacted several Mercedes-Benz 4S stores in Shengtian. When the boss heard that it was the richest man in Donghai to get married, he directly transferred out sixteen brand new Mercedes-Benz 600s without saying a word and drove to Shancheng overnight. The boss also followed the car.

I'm out of the car, come and have a wedding banquet?

Early in the morning of October 12, Rolls-Royce Phantom took the lead, and a convoy of sixteen Mercedes-Benz 600 carriages carried their relatives out of the mountain city and headed straight for Wangjiabao, Shui County.

This convoy with double flashes caused countless people to stop and watch on the road. After entering Shui County, it caused a sensation. Many people put down their work and ran to the side of the road, watching and discussing.

“Is this marriage?

Too grand.”

"The Mercedes-Benz is behind. I know it. What car is the one that starts?

I haven't seen it before."

"I don't know what I know, the one who started is Rolls, who is too expensive."

Tan Xiaotian, who was sitting in the car, frowned and told Zhang Shui, "Drive quickly, don't stay in the county town for too long."

"good!"

As soon as Zhang Shu stepped on the accelerator, the Rolls-Royce Phantom accelerated smoothly and quickly passed through the county town.

In Wangjiabao Village, Wang Shi, who had already become a big girl, has been standing by the door and looking out, looking back from time to time, "Mom, why haven't the convoy arrived yet?"

"What's the hurry?"

Tan Fengying and Wang Shi were standing in the yard wearing brand new clothes. His eldest daughter Wang Guo is now a master's degree in the Department of Computer Science at Dongda University. She also took leave from school for her cousin's wedding.

All three of them stood.

Since they started business with their brother and sister-in-law, they have not returned to this old yard for many years.

This time, they cooperated with their second sister-in-law, and they specially rushed back to Wangjiabao from the mountain city.

To find a good excuse for this convoy to come, if someone asks, Song Chunhua can say that he came to pick up his sister-in-law, otherwise the intention of showing off would be too obvious.

The reason why the whole family is standing is that the yard has not lived in for many years. It is too dirty. They are afraid of messing up their new clothes.

Wang Guo was a little puzzled, "Mom, my second aunt is so rich, why can't I forget the things I did before?"

Tan Fengying sighed, "Your second aunt is such a person. She can remember who treats her well for the rest of her life, and who treats her badly for the rest of her life. Your aunt did a little too much before."

Wang Guo nodded and shouted at the door, "Wang Shi, can't you recite some words if you have this skill?

I will take the college entrance examination next year, and you are willing to not ask for leave."

Wang Shi turned his head and laughed, revealing his white teeth, "Sister, if I don't participate in the marriage, I will compensate you more! I will also ask for leave when you get married."

Wang Guo blushed and spat, "What are you talking about?"

“What am I talking about?

You are 24 years old, and you have children as old as you in the village."

The two sisters were bickering, and a few car horns came into their ears. Wang Shi was excited and opened the door and exposed a small gap, stretching his head out.

A black convoy came up on the main road in the village, with a Rolls-Royce coming first.

Wang Shi was overjoyed, "Mom, the convoy is here."

She was about to open the door when Tan Fengying called out, "Don't move, wait for your second aunt and Xiaotian brother to come in."

Wang Shi was puzzled, and Wang Guo touched her sister's hair and whispered: "You have to do the full set when doing the show."

When the convoy entered the village, it was almost eight o'clock and everyone in the village got up.

This grand convoy immediately attracted onlookers. The old men basking in the sun at the entrance of the village squinted their eyes and looked at them for a long time.

“Whose family is doing the wedding?

Why haven't I heard of it!"

Many children chased the tail of the convoy and ran wildly, shouting, "Look at the bride."

When the villagers heard the news, they came out of their homes and squeezed to the side of the road to watch the fun. There were still many idle people following the convoy along the way.

Tan Xiaojun, who is a steelmaker, is 31 this year and has no regular businessman yet. He wanders around the village all day long. No girl in the family likes him. She is still a bachelor.

He also walked forward with the flow of people, hoping that some family would sprinkle sugar and smoke, and he could also smoke a cigarette with the past.

As he walked, he looked up and saw his uncles, and timidly stepped forward and greeted him.

Ten years have passed, and the four tigers of the Wang family are all very old, and they are much worse than their prestige back then, but when they see this incompetent nephew, they still scold them.

"You said you are a young man, you can do some work for your parents. You are selling here early in the morning. Can you sell your wife if you sell your wife?"

Tan Xiaojun has been afraid that his uncles will be scolded since he was a child and dare not say anything.

Even though the Wang family’s four tigers cursed, they still followed the crowd and were very curious about which bride-welcoming carriage was from such a grand wedding convoy?

They didn't know what to do about the wedding.

Wang Dahu glanced at Wang Sihu, the most knowledgeable among his brothers, "Old Fourth, what kind of car is this?"

It looks better than Santana.”

The country people only recognize Santana.

Wang Sihu widened his eyes, "Brother, these are all Mercedes-Benz! It's too expensive, and one car can buy a lot of Santana."

Tan Xiaojun leaned over and asked with a compliment, "Fourth uncle, the one who starts the game is the best. What kind of car is that?"

Wang Sihu scratched his head, "It looks familiar, maybe it's also Mercedes-Benz?"

A child next to him scoffed at them, "I know, I have watched it on TV. The big bosses in Hong Kong Island are all riding in this car, named Rolls, and each car costs millions."
Chapter completed!