Chapter 700: Thank You Banquet

After the formal wedding banquet, Didi's advertisements were all over Shanghai and Kyoto.

Everyone seemed to have a premonition of a storm. The difference was that on the eve of the storm, the air was filled with humid water vapor, while at this moment, it was the dominance of Pintuan as the king of life services.

At the same time as the advertisement was launched, the Jiang family's family banquet and thank-you banquet officially began.

This was a private banquet after the wedding banquet. The family banquet was for relatives with the same surname in the clan, while the thank-you banquet was for the bride's family, the best man group, the bridesmaid group and those who had been busy for more than half a month.

For example, Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan, the two site managers, and Qin Ziang, the illegitimate nephew who was not on the list.

In addition, there were the bridesmaids represented by Gao Wenhui, Su Nai, and Tan Qing, and the best man group represented by Master Cao.

Because the little rich woman was pregnant, standing and walking for too long was not good for her health, so both banquets were arranged on the next day.

At this time, the little rich woman had changed her wedding dress into a red dress, wearing a pair of crystal earrings, holding a wine pot, and followed Jiang Qin around the wine table, and then poured wine into the wine glasses one by one.

She had a lot of experience in pouring wine, and each time she poured it, she did it quickly and well, without spilling a drop, which made Jiang Qin squint his eyes.

This, is it because he wanted to get me drunk?

Feng Nanshu noticed Jiang Qin's thoughts, thought about it, and then "accidentally" poured it on his hand.

"Spilled"

"Actually, the technique is not good"

After Feng Nanshu spilled it, she raised her little face and looked at Jiang Qin, her expression was cute and innocent, and her eyes were clear and soft.

Jiang Qin couldn't help but pout: "Little rich woman, your acting skills have declined after getting married."

"I don't know what my husband is talking about."

"Hmm? Call me again."

"Hubby." Feng Nanshu bit her pink lips lightly.

She found that her brother really liked to hear him call her husband, but he never let him call him that in four years of college.

But she was smart. Since her freshman year, she had been secretly calling him husband when chatting with Gao Wenhui.

"Let's go to the next table."

Jiang Qin raised his mouth, like a fool who was coaxed into happiness, and then went to the next table to toast.

The table was occupied by the clan leaders who helped write the invitations. He needed to toast six cups in a row and bow three times.

In addition to the newcomer gift, Jiang Zhenghong and Yuan Youqin had to bow and toast again as the host family gift.

There are many people in the family, and the rules are complicated.

"Nanshu, you should live a good life with Jiang Qin in the future, and don't quarrel."

"Also, don't write invitations for the banquet after the baby is born. This custom is not good, it's average."

"Yes, yes, this is a bad habit."

"It took me three days to recover..."

The clan leaders expressed their deep rejection of the bad habit while drinking.

Feng Nanshu agreed obediently, tapping the ground with the toes of her left foot and shaking lightly.

It seems that since the wedding, many names have changed. Some people have really started to call Feng Nanshu "Jiang Qin's family".

For example, the clan leaders did not talk to Jiang Qin when they had something to do. They always explained it to "Jiang Qin's family".

Yesterday afternoon, after the government leaders and major entrepreneurs left, the security in the garden area withdrew. Before leaving, they found someone to settle the bill. Aunt San also took the supervisor to find Feng Nanshu directly.

Jiang Qin couldn't understand a thing. He thought, I am the head of the family. I manage the money. You have to find me. Why doesn't Feng Nanshu listen to me?

Aunt San said, yes, yes, I know what you are like by looking at your father.

Jiang Qin was silent for a long time at that time. I don't know whether Aunt San was praising himself or hinting that he was a henpecked husband.

After toasting the clan leaders, Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu around the table and went to the table of clan women. This time, Jiang Qin took the pot and Feng Nanshu was responsible for holding the cup.

As for the finale, the table was attended by Feng Nanshu's family members.

Qin Jingqiu, Feng Shihua, Gong Shu, Qin Zhihuan, even He Yijun, who was born with a win-win saint body, came and mixed in with the bride's family to accept thanks.

And at this table, there was a person who remained silent all the time, as if he was out of tune with the others. He had been like this since the wedding yesterday, and his state has remained until now.

Jiang Qin was silent for a while, picked up the wine glass and handed it to him, and drank his own glass in one gulp.

The man didn't say anything either, and drank it in one gulp.

Jiang Qin picked up the second glass and handed it over, and the two continued to drink it.

The number of glasses of wine toasts represents the guest's nobility and closeness. Generally, weddings are about drinking as much as possible.

Then the second glass, the third glass... until the eighth glass, all drunk.

Seeing this scene, the people at the table didn't speak, even Feng Nanshu lowered his head, and gently pinched the corner of Jiang Qin's suit with one hand.

"Nanshu, happy wedding."

"Thank you, Dad..."

Feng Nanshu responded softly, turned around and left with Jiang Qin.

Feng Shirong was invited by Jiang Qin, but he didn't know what identity he should appear in.

He is Feng Nanshu's father, and he should have held his daughter's hand and handed him over to Jiang Qin. This was actually what Feng Shihua had discussed with him at the beginning, but Jiang Qin didn't agree.

Jiang Qin felt that although the flower path of the wedding was short, it was very important. Feng Shirong couldn't give the little rich woman a sense of security, and he didn't want the little rich woman to be married like this.

But at the thank-you banquet, he still couldn't help but toast with a full glass of wine, but he was stubborn and didn't say anything.

Afterwards, Feng Nanshu and Jiang Qin went to the outer hall to thank the bridesmaids and groomsmen, as well as the people in 208 who had been busy for more than half a month.

Young Master Cao was a traitor when he went to pick up the bride yesterday, and was almost driven to the same table with the dogs. Now he is much more honest.

"Old Jiang, classmate Feng, happy wedding, and have a baby soon."

"Young Master Cao is a bad man."

Feng Nanshu hummed and said silently in her heart.

Yesterday, it was Young Master Cao who betrayed her at the last minute, causing her to marry several minutes late. In the end, she was so anxious that she had to secretly open the door herself.

Gao Wenhui's cheeks were flushed from drinking, and she thought that at least half of the credit for this wedding should be mine. When Jiang Ainan is born, she will have to recognize me as her godmother.

However, people often have some new thoughts in certain scenes.

Xiao Gao has always felt that dating is not as interesting as eating sugar, but at this moment, looking at the ten miles of red makeup at Yuehu Villa, he suddenly had the idea of ​​finding someone to accompany him for life.

I can't be single for the rest of my life. Eating sugar is interesting, but I can't take myself with me when I get married.

"You want to date? Damn, I'll teach you!"

Wang Haini had just drunk the wine Jiang Qin toasted, and before she sat down, she heard Gao Wenhui muttering to herself, so she immediately patted her chest to help.

She is too experienced in teasing men!

Gao Wenhui looked at her and said, "No, you teach me too much."

"I taught Feng Nanshu all this. If I didn't tell her how to talk, they wouldn't be able to break the taboo of friends. Men, it's just that some places are hard and their mouths are soft!"

"That makes sense, but I want to date someone who can get married, okay?"

Wang Haini was silent after listening: "I really have no experience in this..."

At this time, Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu to the table at 208 to toast.

As a group of amateurs who followed Jiang Qin all the way, people like Sunai, Dong Wenhao, Wei Lanlan, Tan Qing, Lu Feiyu and others are all experienced.

But they suddenly felt that the business would never end. They never knew how far the group buying could go, but at this moment, seeing the boss and the boss's wife get married, it seemed to be a real perfection.

Of course, the fact that the salary was recovered was still worth being sad about.

At this moment, Dong Wenhao pulled Jiang Qin aside: "Boss, the documents from Director Liu have been sent."

"So fast?"

"Yes, I just received it half an hour ago."

Jiang Qin held the wine glass and waved to Wei Lanlan and Tan Qing: "The documents from Linchuan have been approved. Start to form a team and get ready. Tan Qing will be responsible for arranging this matter. Transfer Ye Ziqing and Sun Zhi to help. They are locals and are more familiar with the market environment."

Tan Qing nodded: "Okay, boss."

"We have already released the news of entering the taxi market. The offensive momentum of first-tier cities must be maintained."

"Who will be responsible for Shanghai and Kyoto?"

Jiang Qin thought for a while: "Shanghai will be handed over to Xu Kaixuan, and Kyoto will be handed over to Yao Shengdong."

Wei Lanlan touched the mobile phone in her bag: "Then I will call now."

"No hurry, finish the meal first."

"Boss, you haven't finished toasting us yet."

"Who's it?"

"It's Sunai."

"..."

In the evening, the thank-you banquet and the family banquet officially ended.

Jiang Zhenghong was so happy that he drank a little too much. Yuan Youqin, who never drank, also blushed.

They had been looking forward to marrying Jiang Qin since they saw him bring Feng Nanshu home on New Year's Eve three years ago. Now their wish had finally come true, and they felt a sense of satisfaction that everything was settled.

Jiang Qin was taking a shower in the bathroom at this time. While blowing his hair, he looked at himself in the mirror with a cold killer-like expression.

It's been two years. Today, Yanzu will return to the bedroom!

Jiang Qin was so arrogant that he stretched out his hand and pushed open his door.

The bed had been replaced with a wedding quilt embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, and there were also bright double happiness on the bed. There were also two red candles on the desk, but they were electronic.

Feng Nanshu was lying on the bed in red pajamas, covering her little face with a quilt, revealing only a pair of eyes.

They had slept together for a long time, but this was the first time they slept together at home.