The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

The wedding procession set off in a lively and bustling manner.

Jiang Qiyue insisted on going to pick up the bride, but Gao Qinghe grabbed him and he struggled wildly, shouting "Dad! Uncle!" He looked pitiful and adorable.

Aunt Weng Ling coaxed with a smile, "How about Yueyue be your uncle's flower girl in a little while?"

Jiang Qiyue asked expectantly, "Can we see the bride?"

"Of course! The flower girl will walk with the bride. Grandma will prepare a small flower basket for you, and we can sprinkle flowers on the bride as we walk, okay?" Weng Ling tempted.

Jiang Qiyue became interested and slid off her mother's arms, grabbing her grandmother's skirt and asking her to take her to get the flower basket.

This is the only little one in the family, and it's no exaggeration to say that everyone loves him.

Huo Jinyu waved and led the little one to get the flower basket, and also gave her a lot of candy. She even secretly got a little bit of the big cake that had been ordered for her to try. She gave Jiang Qiyue whatever she wanted.

Huang Ying hadn't seen her granddaughter in a long time; how could she not miss her?

With a determined heart, she called Gao Chongyi and took her granddaughter from her mother-in-law's arms.

Huo Jinyu glanced awkwardly at Gao Chongyi, then smiled with relief after a moment, while playing with the child and inquiring about Huang Ying's business situation.

He also reminded her that if she had any difficulties, she should speak up, since many city leaders would be attending the wedding banquet today, and he could help introduce her to them.

Some things are very troublesome for them to do business.

But for the leaders, it's just a matter of a word.

Huang Ying felt that she had really thickened her skin; she had felt embarrassed when she last visited the old house.

But this time, as soon as her mother-in-law brought it up, she immediately followed up and brought up the problem she was currently finding difficult.

Upon hearing this, Gao Chongli sat down and offered to help come up with a solution.

Standing to the side, unable to get a word in edgewise and feeling utterly bored, Gao Qinghe and her aunt exchanged a glance.

Weng Ling suggested, "Shall we go take another look at the new house and decorate it properly?"

After living abroad for many years, Weng Ling lost contact with her relatives after returning to China.

At Gao Qingsong's wedding, apart from the friends that Weng Yehua had invited in the motorcade, only his family members were present.

The groomsmen won't arrive for at least another two or three hours, so we can use that time to double-check that we haven't missed anything.

Gao Qinghe nodded. "Okay, let's go."

Midway through, my aunt called from an international distance to offer her congratulations.

When Gao Qinghe first heard her grandfather's voice, he was weak and confused.

It took his aunt a long time to remind him before he remembered his eldest grandson's name.

However, it was rare for the whole family to be together like this, and apart from being a little worried about the old man's health, the overall atmosphere was very good.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the wedding procession arrived.

Gao Chongyi set off firecrackers, Gao Qinghe sprayed fireworks, and Jiang Qiyue rushed up to see the bride.

Although there weren't many people, the atmosphere was just right.

At Huang Ying's prompting, Gao Chongli and Weng Ling quickly helped the old lady sit down.

The hall was decorated and filled with a festive atmosphere.

Gao Qingsong carried the bride, who was covered with a red veil, into the room. Through the veil, one could see that the bride was a pretty woman with short hair.

The bride wore a red suit dress with a pearl corsage, and with her veil lifted, she smiled confidently.

Jiang Qiyue, who had followed the bride around like a shadow, ran to her mother's side, hugged her mother's leg, and happily looked at the bride.

Weng Yehua teased her to call him "Auntie," and Jiang Qiyue immediately did so, making the generous bride blush with embarrassment.

Gao Qingsong watched them play around with a helpless expression, and squeezed his wife's hand reassuringly.

The two looked at each other, their eyes filled with love.

The sweetness spread to everyone present, and everyone sincerely congratulated the couple on their marriage.

Gao Chongyi, having memorized the words from who-knows-where, presided over the tea-serving and address-changing ceremony in a very professional manner.

First, offer a toast to Grandma, then to Mom and Dad, and finally to Uncle and Aunt. Huang Ying took out the red envelope she had prepared beforehand and handed it to the bride.

Gao Chongyi was taken aback by the thick stack of paper and quietly asked his wife how much she had prepared.

Huang Ying quietly made a peace sign, indicating two thousand.

This doesn't even include the monetary gift; I gave 500 yuan as a monetary gift.

Gao Chongyi, who had handed over his entire salary, was stunned. He never expected his wife to be so generous, giving away two years' worth of his salary as a wedding gift!

Huang Ying nudged her husband with her elbow, reminding him to watch his expression.

Isn't she just trying to save face for him?

Gao Chongyi forced a smile, but his heart was weeping.

It was almost time, so the group moved to a large hotel not far away.

Gao Chongli asked his younger brother to help him remember the gifts, while Jiang Qiyue clung to her grandfather because she was particularly happy to do it, as she could hand out wedding candy to the gift-givers.

Moreover, the bride and groom were always greeting guests at the door, so she could keep an eye on the bride.

Jiang Baohai followed Weng Yehua, leading his brother-in-law, and wandered around the venue, greeting everyone they met and handing out business cards like crazy.

Gao Qinghe was too lazy to do all that; she focused on taking care of the children and helping count the money along the way.

At 5 p.m., the peak of guests arrived, and Gao Qinghe also had to join in the work of distributing wedding candies.

Jiang Qiyue picked one first and handed it to her mother, who then gave it to the guests.

Most of the visitors were Gao Qingsong and his wife's colleagues and friends, either researchers or politicians.

Jiang Baohai, looking like he'd fallen into a paradise, snatched the microphone from the emcee, went on stage, and sincerely thanked all the guests, successfully leaving a deep impression on everyone.

Jiang Qiyue looked at her mother, who was covering her face, with a puzzled expression. "Mom, are you tired?"

Gao Qinghe: No.

"Oh, okay." Jiang Qiyue was sure her mother was alright, and happily continued handing out wedding candies.

"Mayor Hao, this is my younger brother Chongyi, this is my niece Qinghe, and that little one is my younger brother's granddaughter."

Gao Chongli suddenly brought over a middle-aged man in a jacket, introducing him while gesturing for his younger brother and niece to come over and say hello.

mayor?

Gao Chongyi quickly stood up, shook hands, and greeted him.

Jiang Qiyue held up the box of wedding candy and handed it over with a sweet smile, "Grandpa, here's your wedding candy."

Hao Weiming smiled kindly as he accepted the wedding candy, and patted the little girl's head affectionately to thank her.

He then made way for himself, pointed to the two young men behind him, and introduced them:
“This is my daughter Huaping and her boyfriend Zhou Zhenghua.”

As he spoke, completely oblivious to the subtle changes in the expressions of Gao Qinghe and her father opposite him, he continued to introduce Gao Chongli:

“Principal Gao, it’s quite a coincidence that my daughter’s boyfriend is from the same hometown as your brother. It’s not easy for young people to get to where they are today through their own hard work.”

After praising his daughter's boyfriend, he then spoke with concern about his daughter.

"Hua Ping worked as a teacher in Qing County for several years. She is finally willing to come back, but she is not working yet. I heard that your school is recruiting teachers. I hope Principal Gao will take good care of her."

While speaking in an official tone, Gao Chongli asked his younger brother, niece, and fellow villagers to get to know each other.

Strangely, the father and daughter had very strange expressions.

"Uncle, we acknowledge him."

Just as Gao Qinghe was about to speak, Weng Yehua and Gao Qingmiao, like brothers, walked out with their arms around each other's shoulders.

"Dad, Mom is looking for you."

As soon as Weng Yehua finished speaking, he saw Hao Huaping and his smiling expression instantly vanished.

In that instant, Gao Qinghe noticed that the two young men behind Hao Weiming had extremely interesting expressions. (End of Chapter)