Chapter 48 The Wedding Begins
The few people gave up and took out their ID cards and handed them to the security inspectors for their identity verification. After passing the security check, they were still one kilometer away from Zhonghai Mingyuan.
There is a special shuttle bus this kilometer. When Song Lenghua was about to get on the shuttle bus with him, Zhang Tian and Secretary Shen called Song Lenghua.
"Haha, who do you think you are? This is a shuttle bus that guests can only take. You are not worthy! Go down quickly!"
Chu He said proudly.
Song Lenghua's eyes were a little dim and helpless.
"Ms. Song, that car is not suitable for you, we will send you there!"
Zhang Tian came up and said to Song Lenghua with a smile.
As he said that, Secretary Chen had already opened the car door next to him.
This is a Rolls-Royce wedding car of tens of millions. There are more than ten cars behind this Rolls-Royce.
This is the convoy of wedding cars. Isn’t it only the bride who can sit in the front?
Why did you let Song Lenghua sit in the front?
Looking at the shuttle bus, although it is not expensive, with a RV of several million, it is really a waste compared to the tens of millions of Rolls-Royce.
Chu He's face looked a little bad. He even mocked Song Lenghua for not being able to get on the shuttle bus the moment before, but the Rolls-Royce convoy welcomed him.
Is it a slap in the face or not?
This Rolls-Royce team is worth hundreds of millions.
"Why let her take the wedding car?
Isn’t that the bride can sit?”
Song Jinyu couldn't help but ask unhappy.
"Please be aware of your words, this lady, and do not question our arrangements."
Zhang Tian's face turned cold and he said.
How do we arrange this? This is our business. Can you control it?
Song Jinyu had to be prepared to say something. When Chu He saw that something was wrong, he quickly grabbed Song Jinyu.
When the driver saw that something was wrong, he quickly closed the door and stepped on the accelerator to leave.
However, Song Lenghua looked at the leading Rolls-Royce with some anxiety.
"Mr. Zhang, this is the bride's wedding car. If I ask me to get on, it will probably be bad!"
Song Lenghua did not refuse. In her heart, she was moved. What a happy thing it was for the person who could step on the wedding car, and it was for a woman who had no wedding.
"Miss Song, haven't I told you?
Since it is a beautiful wedding, then you can also be the heroine today.”
Zhang Tian said with a smile.
"Really?
Wouldn't that young master and his lover mind?"
Song Lenghua asked with a look of expectation in her beautiful eyes.
"Of course not! And, you know that young master, too."
Zhang Tian said with a mysterious smile.
“I know each other, too?
who is he?"
Song Lenghua asked curiously.
However, Zhang Tian just smiled and made a gesture of asking for help.
Song Lenghua immediately realized that his problems were redundant. As his own identity, he had not met yet, so how could others let you know who he is?
No matter who it is, he is definitely an existence that Song Lenghua must look up to for the rest of his life.
But who is this?
It’s someone I know, Song Lenghua has become more interested.
After a few hesitations, Song Lenghua finally chose to enter the leading Rolls-Royce.
Song Lenghua was still a little nervous when she entered the Rolls-Royce, but before Song Lenghua was over, the next thing made her even more nervous.
Because, Zhang Tian actually started the car directly and got on the road.
"Mr. Zhang, haven't you waited for the bride yet?"
Song Lenghua asked quickly.
"Miss Song, didn't Mr. Zhang say that?
You can be the protagonist, too.”
Secretary Chen explained with a smile.
What's the meaning?
Song Lenghua's mind was full of question marks. What was going on?
Why do you feel like you are confused and become a bride?
Aren't you a good operation and maintenance staff?
Before Song Lenghua could react, Rolls-Royce had already stopped and arrived! "Miss Song, wait a moment! It's not time for you to get off the bus now."
Zhang Tian turned around and said with a smile at Song Lenghua.
"Mr. Zhang, what's going on?
I'm a married woman."
Song Lenghua also found something wrong and couldn't help but say.
"Ms. Song is talking about this? Don't you know what kind of person I, Zhang Tian, are you?
How could I do those things that make Miss Song embarrassed!"
Zhang Tian said with a wry smile.
At this time, the guests in the surrounding villas were also in their seats, the rain of roses in the sky also stopped falling, and the music that had been playing in Ziling City also stopped.
At this moment, Ziling City was very quiet. Everyone was quietly watching every move in Zhong Haimingyuan, and some even held their breath.
The theme is finally coming. Everyone knows that the project of Qingcheng Wedding has been so long. A wedding that has sensationalized the whole city and even touched the world. Today, everyone can finally see the mysterious newcomer.
"Minister Hao, who is the newcomer this time?"
At the banquet in the villa, Zhang Tian asked curiously at a gray-haired foreign old man.
"The agreement between me and you is just for you to give money. I asked you to come and join in the fun. There is no agreement to talk to you, because you are not worthy! I hope you have a better memory, otherwise, I don't mind letting you and your woman go out immediately!"
The old man said in unstandard Chinese.
Zhang Tian just smiled awkwardly and soon returned to his position.
Song Jinyu took out his cell phone, took photos crazily, and then posted them on WeChat Moments.
Of course, Song Jinyu also received the expected effect, and the replies from her circle of friends were filled with immediate effect.
"Oh, Jinyu, is this true?
You can actually enter Zhong Haiming Garden!”
"Woooo, Jinyu, you are so awesome. I heard that those who can enter Zhong Haimingyuan tonight are all international bosses! It would be amazing if you know any one of them!"
"Wow! Jinyu, can you take a few more pictures and send them to me?
I want to post it on Moments, too.”
Song Jinyu's circle of friends is full of envy, jealousy and hatred, which greatly satisfys Song Jinyu's vanity.
"My Lord Milan, where is my brother Jun Moxiao?
Where is he!"
Liu Qianqian couldn't help but look at Milan and asked.
"Hey, your brother Jun Moxiao, isn't that?"
Milan thought for a while and pointed to the square and said.
At this time, the lights on the originally dark square lit up, and soft music sounded again.
On the square, a man in a suit was holding a large handful of blue charms in his hand, quietly waiting for his beauty.
"Miss Song, please!"
Secretary Chen had already opened the car door, and Zhang Tian and Secretary Shen both said to Song Lenghua with a smile.
Chapter completed!