Outright Favoritism Chapter 494: : One dollar gift money
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Mr. Accountant nodded repeatedly, "Okay, OK, what do you call it?"
"He Chen."
Hearing the sound, Mr. Bookkeeper took a brush and wrote his name on the account book. When he looked up, he saw that the gentleman who called himself He Chen had entered the wedding banquet hall.
He opened the thin red envelope again and looked inside, raising his brows.
When the faint green bill came into view, Mr. Bookkeeper was stunned.
He has recorded the wedding banquet gifts for so many years, and he has never seen such a digging guest.
I thought it was a check, but it turned out to be a dollar bill.
How the **** are you embarrassed to spend a dollar to eat this luxurious wedding feast?
The souvenirs on the table are nearly 1,000 yuan!
Mr. Bookkeeper shook his head, and bolded and enlarged the word He Chen in the account book.
As time passed, Mr. Bookkeeper was very busy.
The Li family also greeted the guests enthusiastically in the wedding banquet hall with hundreds of tables.
……
Downstairs, the bridal room.
Zong Yue sat in front of the vanity mirror in a white wedding dress, with a shy smile on his face.
Not far behind her sits Zong Zhan with smoke in her hands.
Zong Yue’s mother, Liang Wanhua, tidyed up her headwear, her eyes were filled with resentment and guilt, "Xiaoyue, after getting married...remember to go home often."
"Mom, it will." Zong Yue looked at Liang Wanhua through the mirror, biting the corner of her mouth and her eyes were red. Newly married means marrying away, and her mother's sadness also dissipated her joy.
Leung Wanhua kept her face away and wiped the corners of her eyes with her thumb.
Zong Yue does not have a father. The only ones who accompany her to marry today are her mother Liang Wanhua and her third uncle Zong Zhan.
His father died unexpectedly in a peacekeeping operation ten years ago, leaving their mother and daughter to depend on each other, so the granddaughter Zong was especially fond of this little granddaughter.
At this time, Zong Zhan dusted the soot and looked directly at Zong Yue, "If you don't want to marry, you can say it is too late."
Liang Wanhua looked at Zong Zhan instantaneously, opened her mouth, but stopped talking.
Zong Zhan caught a glimpse of her look, raised her thin lips and smiled slightly, "Second sister-in-law, don’t look at me like that. Everyone in our family knows that she was married this time, not to love, but to herself. Fantasy.
So, Xiaoyue, the third uncle will only tell you a word today, as long as you step out of this room, then no matter whether you regret it later, you have to bite the bullet and finish this big marriage for me. "
The clan family is not afraid of repenting the marriage, but cannot allow the lintel to be humiliated.
Zong Yue forcefully wants to marry Li Jun, go up to the emperor and go down to the Zong clan, no one understands, and no one is optimistic about their union.
Lord Zong did not come to such a big wedding ceremony, which is enough to express the attitude of the Zong family towards this marriage.
At the moment, Zong Yue pressed her lips tightly and looked at Zong Zhan in the mirror. A few seconds later, she unswervingly said: "Uncle San, I want to get married and I won't regret it."
"Okay." Zong Zhan pinched the cigarette, and his thin curved lips showed a hint of appreciation.
The sons and daughters of the Zong family, since they have chosen, they should have such vigor.
……
At half past ten, a steady old man walked near the check-in desk.
He is dressed in a brown tunic suit, a little thin, with a fixed wrist **** his right wrist.
In a blink of an eye, a bank card was placed on the sign-in desk. Mr. Bookkeeper looked up and was stunned. He quickly put down his pen and got up to respond, "Jiu Gong, why are you here?"
In the huge Nanyang City, no one does not know the gold medalist Zhong Jiugong.
Jiu Gong has a gentle eyebrow, shook hands with the other party, and said loudly: "Naturally, I came to the wedding banquet."
Mr. Bookkeeper eagerly said a few words of welcome, looked down at the bank card, and said to himself: "Are you a distinguished guest from Patriarch Li?"
After all, with an identity like Jiugong, it makes sense to come for Li Guangming.
Then, Jiugong pointed to another accounting book, "Li Qiao."
Mr. Bookkeeper let out an ‘ah’, he took the book that belonged to Li Qiao in a daze, and wrote his name mechanically.
As for the gift money, the bank card has a number and a password written on it, 100,000 yuan.
After a while, a few people passed by, and Mr. Accountant just took a breath when a brown kraft paper bag was handed over.
He looked up and smiled suddenly, "Miss Li, you are here."
Mr. Bookkeeper naturally recognized Li Qiao, and he smiled and prepared to stand up, Li Qiao bent her lips and nodded on the table, "This, it's in my elder brother's name."
"This is..."
Li Qiao put one hand in her pocket, walked past the sign-in counter, and whispered: "The title certificate of Jingwan Villa."
Mr. Bookkeeper: "..."
Oh, this year's best-selling high-end villa real estate.
He remembers as if someone said that the Jingwan Villa starts at 80 million yuan, and it also offers a private garden and apron.
About ten minutes later, a few more people walked in the elevator.
Mr. Bookkeeper didn't have time to look more, because his attention was attracted by the lively scene in the wedding banquet hall.
In the panoramic wedding banquet hall, the crystal lamp and the sunlight outside the window reflect each other.
Everyone who comes in will be shocked by the luxurious and luxurious setting in the hall. The scene with champagne gold as the main color is like a royal ceremony.
Anyone can see how much the Li family attaches importance to this wedding banquet.
However, at this moment, many people are looking at a VIP table in the front row.
"Is that really Jiu Gong?"
"Of course, our family invited him to preside over a funeral before, but I didn't expect the Li family to have friendship with Jiugong."
"Who is the person next to Jiu Gong? Is his student?"
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"How is it possible, any of you have ever seen students smoking and drinking tea with their legs crossed in front of the teacher?"
"That person... I seem to have seen him in the west of the city."
He Chen and Zhong Jiugong are sitting at the main table that can seat ten people.
At the same time, two other figures walked in from the outside of the hall, and then... paced straight to the VIP table where Jiu Gong was.
Someone lamented that the man in the light blue shirt was very handsome.
Someone also exclaimed in a low voice, that the gray-haired old man seemed to be a national academician in a certain medical field.
In short, the few people who appeared at the VIP table did not seem to be passers-by with simple backgrounds.
The Li family...so hidden?
And Mr. Bookkeeper at the sign-in place has no intention of paying attention to the excitement of the wedding banquet hall.
Because he was looking at a check and a pile of cash in his hand, silently starting to think about life.
The cheque cash gift of 3 million yuan was put down by the man who called Su Mo.
The bundle of cash is exactly one hundred thousand, which was left by an old Mr. Jiang Hande.
Moreover, the objects of their courtesy are all Li Qiao.
Mr. Accountant shook his hands and recorded the details of the gift money. Just after he sighed, three more people came.
Still rushing to Li Qiao, Gu Jin in the north, cheques for one million in cash; Qiao Ziyang in the east, cheques for one million in cash, and Qiuhuan in the south, cheques for one million in cash.
Mr. Bookkeeper has taken it all.
For the few people who have appeared now, the sum of the gift money is almost more than half of the total number of guests.
What family background are you all from?