There are still a lot of things to prepare before the wedding. I can't waste too much time on soybeans. After he took me to the hotel arranged in advance, I urged him to leave soon.

I didn't bring much luggage this time, only a backpack. After all, I just attended the wedding and couldn't stay for long, only two or three days. However, I still brought the Faqiu Yin and Uzna wood medicinal powder with me.

Although I was also traveling alone, compared to the last trip to Chengdu, I had no pressure at all, so I felt much more relaxed. However, I was surprised to find that I had a bit of self-abuse. I was relaxed and felt a little bored.

I walked around the hotel myself, but it was not interesting, so I went back to my room early.

After dinner from Dasou in the evening, I opened my phone QQ and suddenly a friend's dynamic jumped out. It turned out to be Kong Xue's. Kong Xue's QQ space had blocked me before, and I could no longer see her dynamics. Now I can see it again, which means that Kong Xue has lifted my blocking status.

It seems that Lantern Festival is right, Kong Xue really doesn't blame me anymore. This made me very happy. I quickly opened Kong Xue's dynamics. There was a picture on it, and there were a bunch of bonfires, with four words on it: At that time...

Seeing this, I couldn't help but have a deep imagination. Could it be that Kong Xue was referring to the days when I was in Gurbantonggut with me? Then I smiled ridiculedly again, secretly calling myself a self-indulgent one.

I clicked on the comment icon and wanted to say something. But after thinking for a long time, I still clicked back and exited the interface.

I lay on the bed, looking at the night outside the window, recalling the events of the past, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. Gradually, I closed my eyes and had a dream after falling asleep. In the dream, I saw Kong Xue, but she was still so bright and charming, with a smile as bright as a flower.

I got up early the next day because Dasou called me the day before and hoped that I could accompany him to the bride's house to meet him. Of course, I agreed to this request from Dasou. I have participated in the bride's bride several times and I like this atmosphere.

I took a taxi to Da Soybean's house, and a row of BMW 7 Series wedding convoys were ready to go. Da Soybean waved at me not far away, his face filled with happiness and joy. I really envied him.

Dasou signaled to me, "Zhuoran, you can find a car to get in first. Let's set off now."

Shortly after getting on the car, the convoy set off with a burst of firecrackers.

Welcoming a bride is really a physically exhausting pleasure, especially for our man. A few of us young men worked hard to fight wits and courage with the bride’s best friend group to pick up the bride. This was a sweet battle, and sweat oozed out on my forehead. Seeing the happiness of soybean and his bride, I was really happy for them!

The convoy followed the main road and headed towards the hotel where the ceremony was held, attracting the attention of passers-by along the way.

Everything went smoothly, but just when I passed an intersection, the front car in front suddenly stopped. The car behind also braked suddenly, and everyone on the car was startled and I was shaken heavily.

"What happened? What's going on!" The driver in the car muttered, then opened the door and walked down.

I opened the window and looked forward, and saw a Mercedes-Benz business parked in front of the convoy. Two groups of people were negotiating, and soybeans were among them.

At this time, the driver came back and got into the car and rubbed his hands, "I'm going to have trouble now!"

A person next to me asked him, "What happened before?"

"Hi, don't mention it," said the driver, "the slut that drives on his head is not careful and will cut a big Benches!"

I said, "On a happy day, don't bother with this kind of thing. Change the car quickly. The bride and groom get in another car and leave the front car here to report insurance. Do you have insurance in this car?" I don't know why I can't figure out the matter of soybean. I looked at the front and prepared to come forward to remind soybean.

At this time, the driver continued, "There are insurances, and the three-way insurances on our fleet are 500,000 yuan. However, this time, the groom is really unlucky and hit a difficult slut! The other party refused to give way!"

I saw some cars in front of me, and when the road was blocked by accident, I turned around and went to take a detour elsewhere. But we were welcoming the wedding, and the convoy could not turn around. According to custom, we should not turn back when we get married, otherwise it would be unlucky.

"Who is the other party?" I asked.

The driver sighed, "It's from Zhenyun Group. This company is very powerful locally and most people can't afford to offend them!"

"What? Is the underworld?" I said with a smile.

The driver waved his hand, "No, there is nothing wrong with Zhenyun Group itself. It's just that some of the minions below bully people with their power. As the saying goes, the King of Hell is fighting against the little ghosts is difficult to deal with!"

"Zhenyun Group?" I felt that the name of this company seemed a little familiar. I thought about it and suddenly remembered that the head of the Nie family seemed to be Nie Zhenyun. It would not be related to the Nie family, so I asked, "What does this company have to do with the Nie family in Shanxi?"

"Shanxi Nie Family?" The driver thought for a while, "I have been here for more than 30 years and have never heard of Nie Family."

"Oh, that's right." I know that the families in the Fighting World usually have their own legitimate business, and some of them will change their appearance. So it's normal that they are not in the circle. But I'm not sure whether this so-called Zhenyun Group has anything to do with the Nie family.

I looked out of the car window and found that the two groups of people in front were still entangled. I opened the car door and walked out, and walked straight to the front of the convoy.

Next to Bentley were two men in black suits. A man in front of him was wearing sunglasses. The person exposed from the back of his neck. I saw a tattoo with claws on his teeth. The man was shouting, "I tell you, I have to pick up our boss in this car later! Now you have been hit by you. Do you know how much delayed it! If this matter is not resolved today, no one can leave!"

The soybeans were so anxious that they were sweating, "Brother, tell me a digit, I will compensate you. Look at me, can I be more generous to me?"

"Tell me a number?" The man in sunglasses looked at each other and smiled, looking at the soybean with a slanted eyes, "Groom, right? I don't want much, just count this." As he said that, he stretched out a hand.

"Fifty thousand?" Da Soy looked at it and said.

"Fart!" The man in sunglasses glared, "You're the beggar who's been there! 500,000 yuan!"

"You," Da Soy was anxious, "Aren't you blackmailing?"

"Blacking?" The man in sunglasses looked at Da Soy, "If you don't agree, you can call the police. I'll play with you. I promise you won't get married today!"
Chapter completed!