Ouyang Dui rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "I'm here, but you're still so timid. I don't want to live such a cowardly life."
Chapter 0733 The Wedding Arrived as Promised
Qin Lang and Wen Ling's wedding was held in Yinzhou as scheduled. Weddings have different customs in different places. For example, in Yinzhou, the wedding banquet is held at noon, while in Hanzhou, the wedding banquet is held in the evening. Qin Lang and Wen Ling now work in Hanzhou, so officials from Hanzhou were also invited to the wedding in Yinzhou. They chartered two buses and took their colleagues from Hanzhou to the wedding venue.
As Qin Lang's elder sister, Qin Yuming played a very important role in the wedding, and she was responsible for organizing most of the wedding. Originally, according to the wishes of the two elders, the wedding was to be held in the restaurant in their township, but in the end, Qin Yuming still chose the best five-star hotel in Yinzhou, and she was responsible for all the expenses of the wedding banquet.
Qin Yuming is no longer the college English teacher she was two or three years ago. She is now the chairman of a listed company. According to the market value, her net worth exceeds 1 billion yuan, making her an absolute female billionaire.
The wedding banquet was so grand that Fang Zhicheng was a little surprised. The emcee and performance team of the wedding banquet were all second- and third-tier contracted artists from Yuming Artist Company. Although their reputation was not loud enough, it was rare for a wedding to hire actors to participate, which was enough to cause a sensation.
Fang Zhicheng sat next to Qin Yuming, sighed softly, and said, "I guess the Hanzhou officialdom will be boiling tomorrow."
Qin Yuming smiled and said, "It's actually very simple. According to my original idea, I wanted to turn the wedding into a large-scale party."
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said, "Tomorrow, all officials in Hanzhou will know that Qin Lang's sister is a rich person."
Qin Yuming tilted her neck to glance at Fang Zhicheng and said, "If the wedding was simpler, wouldn't they know?"
Fang Zhicheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's true."
Qin Yuming said: "I am not only doing this to save face for Qin Lang, but also for you."
Fang Zhicheng nodded knowingly, knowing what Qin Yuming was thinking. Many people knew that Qin Lang and Wen Ling were able to enter the Hanzhou officialdom because of Fang Zhicheng's operation. It was no secret that Fang Zhicheng had a close relationship with the two. Now Qin Yuming held a grand wedding, in fact, not only for Qin Lang, but also for Fang Zhicheng.
Halfway through the wedding, officials from Hanzhou came over to toast Fang Zhicheng. Qin Lang and Wen Ling invited leaders from the Hanzhou Municipal Government Office and the Commerce Bureau. The top leaders of the two units would not attend, but they still arranged a deputy director-level cadre for each unit.
Fang Zhicheng exchanged pleasantries with them and drank a few more glasses without realizing it. This was also because he was in a good mood. Just think about the fate of Qin Lang and Wen Ling, which was brought together by himself. If there had not been Dongtai's talent introduction policy, how could Qin Lang and Wen Ling have blossomed and borne fruit
Fang Zhicheng felt a sense of accomplishment after becoming a matchmaker by accident.
After a series of warm-ups, the bride and groom began to toast at the table. When Wen Ling came to Fang Zhicheng, she smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, you must drink a few more glasses today. Qin Lang and I are very grateful for your help."
Fang Zhicheng took a deep breath and sincerely wished: "I am very happy to see you happy. I also wish you can continue to be together through thick and thin and grow old together."
Wen Ling stared at Fang Zhicheng deeply, then turned around to toast the next table.
Qin Yuming said with emotion: "Wen Ling seems to be particularly grateful to you."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "You are mistaken."
Qin Yuming shook her head and smiled: "You have helped her so much, if she is not grateful to you, then she is too conscienceless."
Fang Zhicheng shrugged and said, "We are all family from now on, why bother so much? Could this be the legendary sister-in-law problem?"
Qin Yuming rolled her eyes at Fang Zhicheng and said unhappily, "You think too much."
The wedding ended at around 2:30. Fang Zhicheng originally wanted to return to Hanzhou, but because he drank a few too many glasses at noon, he felt a little unwell, so he stayed at Qin's house to rest.
While he was half asleep, he vaguely felt someone moving towards him. Fang Zhicheng squinted his eyes and saw that the figure was a young woman. He thought it was Qin Yuming, so he grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him. The woman was so weak that she fell on Fang Zhicheng.
A refreshing fragrance emanated from the woman, like hanging flowers in autumn, sweet with a hint of honey, which entered Fang Zhicheng's nose and mouth through the air, making him completely unaware of the difference between dreams and reality.
Fang Zhicheng hadn't been so excited in a long time. After touching the other person's body for a while, he could feel that the woman also had a reaction, as if she was hit by an electric current, and she kept crawling on the ground.
Half a minute passed, but it felt like half a century.
Suddenly the woman called out softly, "Brother-in-law, don't..."
Fang Zhicheng then realized that he had hugged the wrong person. However, if he let go at this time, it would be too embarrassing, so Fang Zhicheng simply pretended to be drunk and said vaguely: "Yuming, lie with me for a while, just a while."
Wen Ling was squeezed by Fang Zhicheng until her body became weak. When she heard Fang Zhicheng calling Qin Yuming's name, she mistakenly thought that he was drunk and confused. She sighed softly and whispered, "Then don't move. I'll lie with you for a while."
Fang Zhicheng really stopped moving. Wen Ling heard footsteps outside the door and quickly took the opportunity to stand up. At this time, Qin Yuming pushed open the door, shook his head helplessly, and said, "It seems that he really drank too much at noon. The bride called him to get up, but he didn't respond. Then don't wait for him, let's have dinner by ourselves."
Wen Ling covered her throbbing chest, but her mind was still quite rational, and she said logically, "That's not good, right? What if I get hungry at night?"
Qin Yuming smiled and said, "Just give him something to eat when the time comes and let him continue to sleep."
After the door was closed, Fang Zhicheng opened his eyes and sighed that the situation just now was really too embarrassing. He didn't know if Qin Yuming had noticed anything.
After leaving the room, Qin Yuming smiled and said, "Go touch up your makeup, your eyeshadow is a little light."
Wen Ling hurried to her master bedroom and took a closer look in the mirror. Qin Yuming's words to remind herself were problematic. It was already evening, so what if the eyeshadow faded? And from the mirror, Wen Ling's eyeshadow was fine, but her hair was a little messy, and a button was open on her collar.
Could it be that Qin Yuming knew what happened in the room just now? Wen Ling was suddenly a little flustered. Although everything just now was a misunderstanding, if Qin Yuming saw it, it would probably cause a big misunderstanding.
Wen Ling sighed, straightened her clothes, combed her hair again, and prepared to go to the restaurant for dinner. After thinking about it, she felt a little uncomfortable, so she went to the bathroom first...
Fang Zhicheng pretended to be drunk. Although he was a little hungry, he couldn't go out directly, so he could only lie quietly on the bed. About half an hour later, the door was pushed open again. Fang Zhicheng didn't close his eyes. Qin Yuming pinched Fang Zhicheng's face with her hand and whispered, "Don't pretend, you're clearly awake."
Fang Zhicheng opened his eyes and smiled, "How did you know?"
Qin Yuming snorted and said, "Because I am the worm in your stomach."
Fang Zhicheng couldn't help laughing and said, "Ascaris? This metaphor is a bit disgusting."
Qin Yuming spat, "Tell me the truth, did you touch Wen Ling just now?"