Chapter 695 Invitation

"Xiaoqiang, stop watching TV and go to bed quickly. Don't stay up late."

"Where's my grandpa? He said he would bring me wedding candies when he comes back."

"Your grandpa... is staying up late."

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In Unit 502 of Building 7 of Hongrong Homes in Jeju, there is a hundred feet of red paper on the living room, and a group of old men are writing with brushes.

One after another, the old men were dazzled, but there was still a pile high on the ground.

At this time, Journey to the West was being replayed on TV. The prefect of Fengxian County offended the Jade Emperor, leading to successive years of drought. Wukong went up to find the Jade Emperor and saw chickens pecking rice mountains, dogs licking mountains, and iron locks burning.

The family members had to stop writing for a while, drink tea, watch a TV series, and then look at the remaining pile of invitations, which made them sweat a little.

There is a clan leader who usually writes with a few traditional Chinese characters, which makes him look very cultured. This time he changed his writing.

Simplified Chinese characters are really an invention that saved my life.

Jiang Zhenghong was by his side, pouring water and refilling cigarettes. He quickly renewed the invitations on the table when they were about to be written.

Qin's Real Estate has a huge number of business partners, and there are even more business partners working together, especially those strategic partners in Linchuan, which are simply too numerous to count.

Most business people are good-looking, so invitations must be sent.

And they also like handwritten invitations, as they feel very valued. This is like when Jiang Qin bought Zhuang Chen's mooncakes on the roadside, but said they were sent from home and gave them to his partners to taste. A truth.

"Zhenghong, let me ask you, when I came over at noon, I heard from Jianjun across the street that Jiang Qin's wife already has a baby, right?"

"Yes, Third Master, I already have it. It's been more than two months since I saw it."

"Oh, then I suggest that you don't write invitations when you hold the full moon banquet next year..."

Hearing these words, the old men beside him nodded wildly. Jiang Qin's sixth grandfather nodded so hard that his dentures almost came out.

Jiang Zhenghong nodded in agreement and said that the full moon banquet and the first year banquet would not invite so many people, only some family members would be invited, which immediately made the old men breathe a sigh of relief.

However, they were a bit tired, but the old men were still happy from the bottom of their hearts.

This kid Jiang Qin is so proud of his ancestors.

The most important thing is that the family members did not come to write the invitations for nothing. The Jiang Qin family actually gave a lot.

The wedding invitations were written intermittently for two days. Finally, they were handed over by the group supply chain, transferred to various cities, and delivered to their respective branches, and then uniformly delivered by the manager.

Because Linchuan is very close to Jeju, Zhang Baiqing and Professor Yan were the first to receive the invitation.

"It's the end of the month, there's still half a month left."

"Yes, but the handwriting on this invitation is a bit shaky, and my handwriting is still weak."

Zhang Baiqing knew a lot about chess, calligraphy and calligraphy. After reading the invitation, he commented on it. Little did he know that this was a work written by the Jiang family elders in the middle of the night.

Professor Yan picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "Jiang Qin, this kid, when he applied for a classroom at the Entrepreneurship Base, he didn't talk about love dogs. I think he was the first to get married among the students in the 2008 class."

"This can be regarded as a good harvest for him in both love and career. Brat, he gets all the good things. I'm really happy for him."

"How are you going?"

"Jeju is not far away. Let me ask the driver to drive us there."

After Zhang Baiqing finished speaking, he fell silent for a moment: "How much money you need to get is a question. If you get less, this guy will definitely ask for a tuition refund."

Professor Yan put the tea cup on the coffee table: "When we get there, give it to Nan Shu. Let's see if this kid dares to call her."

The leaders of Linchuan, as well as the leaders who were transferred in the past few years, all received invitations.

Linchuan's economic development in recent years has all relied on the Linchuan Business Gang and Jinsnan Foundation, and they will definitely go.

In addition, there are also the CEOs of brands from the Linchuan Business Gang, who also gathered together to discuss the matter of members' money, intending to unify it so as to avoid any slight or serious issue.

In addition, Gao Wenhui, Wang Haini, Fan Shuling and others also received invitations. Throughout the night, the 503 group chat was full of messages.

Gao Wenhui: "Great news, great news, Nan Shu is finally going to marry his good friend!"

Fan Shuling: "I also received the invitation. When will you go?"

Wang Haini: "Let's go in these two days. Nan Shu needs us to be his bridesmaids. But Shuling, doesn't your professor often ask you to do work? Will he let you take leave?"

Fan Shuling: "My invitation was sent to my mentor by the Kyoto District Manager of the group tour and then handed over to me. He also asked me why I didn't tell Mrs. Jiang earlier..."

Wang Haini: "Wow, awesome!"

Gao Wenhui: "After seeing the invitation, I felt as if the whole world was complete. My five years of hard work were really not in vain!"

Fan Shuling: "By the way, how old is Nan Shu's belly now?"

Wang Haini: "It's already been two months. If you do the math, it should be almost done before the Mid-Autumn Festival next year!"

At the same time, on the first floor of Wanzhong in Shanghai, the second store Qianzuo has just opened. The flyers and advertisements have not been distributed yet, so there are not many customers, only a few individual customers.

Cao Guangyu and Zhou Chao took the invitations and sat in the public rest area. While checking the backend of the recruitment website, they discussed Jiang Qin's marriage.

The young master said that if I had a good premonition, I might have severe bleeding this time, the kind that would cut into a large artery.

Zhou Chao, holding a sausage in his mouth, asked him when he and Ding Xue planned to get married, and then earn the money back. This sentence immediately gave Master Cao an idea.

"Can I write an IOU to Lao Jiang, and when I get married, I will ask him to return the IOU to me."

"Then I guess Brother Jiang will let you squat outside the hotel, sharing a table with stray dogs."

"The old saying is right, a gift of goose feathers from a thousand miles away is a token of love!"

Zhou Chao took a bite of the sausage and sent a message to Jiang Qin: Brother Jiang, Brother Cao is going to write you an IOU, saying that a gift of goose feathers from a thousand miles away is a token of love.

Jiang Qin has received a lot of WeChat messages recently, all of which are from people asking about his marriage. When he saw Chaozi's message, he immediately replied and asked him who said this old saying.

Zhou Chao Baidu searched and found that it was about the foreign envoy Meng Bogao during the Tang Dynasty.

After a long time, Chaozi looked up at Cao Guangyu: "Brother Cao, I told Brother Jiang that you should send a goose feather from a thousand miles away, but the gift is small but the sentiment is great. Brother Jiang asked me to send you to see Meng Bogao."

"???????"

Except for relatives, business partners, and friends who have invitations, considering the health condition of the family master, other classmates will not send them.

Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu each posted an electronic version on their Moments and Spaces and invited the group.

Feng Nanshu has almost no extra friends, so everyone just sighed after seeing her Moments and Spaces, but did not really plan to go.

As for Jiang Qin, after the Moments were posted, it aroused a lot of discussion.

Jian Chun, Jiang Tian, ​​and Song Qingqing immediately decided to come, and discussed in the girlfriends group what clothes to wear and how much money to bring.

Although Jiang Qin looks so-so, he is also the white moonlight in the hearts of these girls.

In the Jingcheng Law Firm, Chu Siqi and Wang Huiru had just finished dinner and were watching TV dramas together in the rental house. Then they received a message from Yu Shasha, asking them to check Jiang Qin's circle of friends.

After receiving the message, the two clicked in and fell into silence.

In fact, after Eleven saw Feng Nanshu in the resort town and knew that she was pregnant, the two knew that they were about to get married, so they were not too shocked.

"Are you going?"

"No."

Chu Siqi lowered her head slightly: "I'm not the bride."

Wang Huiru tore open a bag of potato chips, twisted a piece and ate it: "Then go there as a friend and wish them a happy wedding."

"Huiru, if you want to go, go, anyway, I won't go."

Chu Siqi pursed her lips: "If I meet my former high school classmates, they might say, Chu Siqi, you should have been Mrs. Jiang, then I will definitely cry on the spot."

Wang Huiru didn't say anything else. After watching the drama, she chatted with Yu Shasha and lay down on the bed.

However, Chu Siqi planned not to go, but the leaders of Jingcheng Law Firm were very enthusiastic after hearing the news.

So when she just started work the next day, Zuo Yuan found her and said that the leaders of the firm wanted Chu Siqi to attend the wedding banquet as a member of the firm, and take her and several colleagues with her to expand her network.

In their opinion, those who are qualified to attend the wedding banquet of the president of Pintuan are basically big bosses who dominate one side. Even if they can't meet Jiang Qin, as long as they can get to know some other contacts, the business of the firm will not be worried at all.

In this way, the news that Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu are going to hold a wedding began to spread with the invitation.

Mr. Liu of Jingdu, Mr. Lei of Xiaomi Technology, Mr. Ma and investment manager Peng Sheng of Tencent, Mr. Ma and Mr. Pang of Alibaba, even Zhang Tao and Yang Xueyu of Dianping, and Chen Jiaxin of Ele.com were all taken care of.

It can be seen that Mr. Jiang really wants to earn this share of money!

The key is that this share of money is not lost. Entrepreneurs of his level are basically married and have children. If they can get the share of money, they basically don’t have to give it back. Who wouldn’t do this business?

Oh, no, it seems that I have to pay it back to Mr. Liu in two years.

Jiang Qin rolled his eyes and said something in a dog-like manner.

(I don’t ask for monthly tickets, but I still want to give one...or2)