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Chapter 473 Sending invitations is a skill

"Hey, boss Leng, as the best brother, how can you just eat, drink and have fun with your little wife without caring about my life or death?"

"If you have something to say, hurry up."

When Shen Yiming heard this, he couldn't help but secretly complained: You are such a guy who forgets his friends after seeing sex!

You will suffer during the wedding ceremony!
"Oh, the invitations are almost done. Those who should go to the door in person will go to the door, and those who should send it to the company will be sent to the company. The only thing missing is the one from whom."

The work efficiency is indeed not very fast.

Leng Lingxiao raised his eyebrows: "Are you in Jincheng?"

When she heard this, Tang Xiaowan, who was about to eat durian, couldn't help but pricked up her ears.

She knew that Liyuan would be the last stop.

"Awesome! That's right, I want to ask for your advice seriously. Do you want me to do it normally, or do you just throw it away to him?"

In fact, as early as four days ago, Zhao Renjie had already arranged the sending of invitations when he left Chicheng. The ones left to Shen Yiming were those with extraordinary connections, such as the Jincheng Li family.

No matter in terms of family background or relationship with Leng Lingxiao, Shen Yiming is the best candidate.

"It's up to you, that's it."

Shen Yiming held up his mobile phone and secretly complained again: Let's do it? Then I'm free to do it!
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At the same time, the Leng family in Huangcheng.

It stands to reason that Jiang Leng's family is a family friend, and Leng Jiangping's son is getting married, so this invitation must be sent, but the Jiang family just encountered changes last month.

Jiang's family went bankrupt, Jiang Kexin drove her car into the door of Jiang's house, and Mrs. Jiang died of a heart attack.

Leng Jiangping felt anxious when he thought about it.

He was sitting on the leather sofa in the study, holding three invitations in his hand and frowning.

"Jiang Yongheng, Jiang Yongxing, Jiang Yongli!"

The golden 囍 characters on the invitation are particularly eye-catching under the light.

"Thankfully, the three brothers and sisters reconciled."

"Just one trip!"

"Hey, I just don't know Lao Jiang..."

Mrs. Leng, Yang Aihua, was sitting next to Leng Jiangping, her eyes soft and firm, and she was gently stroking a delicate teacup in her hand.

She understood what her husband was worried about and sympathized with the Jiang family's experiences and changes. But as the organizer, there are some things that must be done, even if it makes both parties a little uncomfortable.

"It's better to give it away, otherwise no one will look good." Mrs. Leng persuaded softly.

Leng Jiangping nodded reluctantly and sighed. He knew his wife was right, but he still had some concerns and worries emotionally.

"I'm just afraid of arousing Lao Jiang's sadness." He whispered, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

Mrs. Leng patted her husband's hand gently and said, "When you give it away... speak tactfully. It's not like you don't understand Lao Jiang, so you can't give it away."

After pondering for a moment, Leng Jiangping finally nodded. After taking a deep breath, he carefully put the invitation into his wife's purse and stood up.

"Go now and save your worries after delivering it."

After saying this, Mrs. Leng nodded with a smile, quickly put down the tea cup, picked up the blue leather bag containing the invitation, and walked out of the study side by side with her husband.

In this way, the couple drove to Jiang's house, but Leng Jiangping still felt a little heavy.

The car drove smoothly along the way.

When we arrived at Jiang's house, we happened to catch up with Jiang Kede who was about to go out to do some errands. When he saw Leng Jiangping and Yang Aihua arriving, his face showed a look of surprise, but he soon regained his composure.

He had no idea they were coming. Last month, Jiang Kede only heard about the fact that her sister Jiang Kexin went to Chicheng to deliberately harm Tang Xiaowan. Jiang Kede only heard about it from her aunt Jiang Yongli a few days ago.

He thought the Leng family would choose to break off diplomatic relations.

As everyone knows, Leng Jiangping and his wife did not know about this at all. The reason why Leng Lingxiao did not tell his parents was entirely out of filial piety.

Dare to be cruel to Tang Xiaowan, his daughter-in-law-to-be, is this something Leng Jiangping and his wife can bear?

Besides, they valued Tang Xiaowan very much.

"Go quickly, call my dad down, and tell Uncle Leng and the others that they are here." Jiang Kede looked at the housekeeper excitedly, not to mention how happy he was.

What my aunt said was right. Leng Jiangping was really magnanimous, but his sister Jiang Kexin was too stubborn.

The butler nodded and left immediately.

Three minutes after the announcement, Jiang Yongheng, who had just recovered from a serious illness, finally walked downstairs slowly.

"Jiang Ping, why are you here?" Although Jiang Yongheng's breath was a little short, he tried to stay calm. He didn't want to be pitied by his friends.

Leng Jiangping looked at Jiang Yongheng's pale face and couldn't help but sigh.

He knew how much the departure of Jiang Kexin and Mrs. Jiang had affected Jiang Yongheng, but he also understood that this was not the time to express sympathy, so he walked forward with a smile and shook hands with Jiang Yongheng.

"Come and send the invitations." Leng Jiangping said, and motioned to his wife to take out the three invitations that had been prepared, and handed them to Jiang Yongheng with both hands, "You are the big brother, Yongxing and Yongli... I will Don’t go, just be lazy.”

Jiang Yongheng took the three invitations with a smile, a hint of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.

Jiang Kede on the side was even more shocked.

This 囍 is... made of pure gold?

Hey, if Ke Xin were still alive, how uncomfortable it would be to see this, it was so luxurious!
Jiang Yongheng lowered his head and looked at the contents of the invitation, then looked at Leng Jiangping, "Your handwriting is still so good, vigorous and powerful!" He tried to control his emotions, "Okay, I will be there on time."

Looking at Jiang Yongheng's forced smile, Leng Jiangping naturally understood the bitterness behind it.

What could he say at this moment?
Jiang Kexin's dream since childhood was to marry Leng Lingxiao, but unfortunately it was wishful thinking, and she ended up on the road of no return and indulged herself wantonly.

Even though people are gone, they still have to suffer criticism.

"Get well soon. I'm still waiting to go fishing with you." Leng Jiangping changed the topic.

After hearing this, Mrs. Leng quickly echoed, "Jiang Ping has been bored lately. He talks about it every day... Why haven't you asked him to go fishing?"

After saying this, Jiang Yongheng's eyes were slightly moist.

He knew that the Leng family truly cared about him, but this made him feel even more guilty.

His daughter Jiang Kexin had done such a shameful thing. He did not dare to expect Leng Jiangping to forgive him, so he naturally had no shame in visiting Leng's family again.

Jiang Yongheng took a deep breath and spoke slowly: "Jiang Ping, there is something I have always wanted to tell you, but I never had the right opportunity. Before our Jiang family declared bankruptcy, you secretly worked around the bank to help I already know everything about our Jiang family, thank you, thank you!"

Yang Aihua: "?"

Leng Jiangping looked at his wife and smiled.

He did have secret help, not only from banks, but also from those who visited Jiang's house every day to force him to pay. If it weren't for his secret dealings, Jiang Yongheng would have been forced to a dead end.

"Old Jiang, what are you talking about? We've known each other for decades, so that's what we should do."

Jiang Yongheng shook his head thoughtfully, tears flashing in his eyes: "No, Jiang Ping, I, Jiang Yongheng, will remember your kindness in my heart. If it weren't for you, our Jiang family might not even have a place to live. This Love... will never be forgotten.”

"Look at you, you're so outspoken, aren't you!"

"Kexin is so ignorant that she almost killed that child Xiaowan... You and your siblings have a lot to do with each other, and I don't have the same experience as her. I feel...I feel bad all the time. I don't dare to see you. I'm sorry!"

Leng Jiangping and his wife looked at each other. Although they had doubts in their hearts, they did not continue to ask.

"Let bygones be bygones."