Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

Chapter 315: Bride Pickup
Holding the bouquet of flowers, she sat on the bed in a daze, grinning foolishly from time to time, completely lacking the shrewdness and wisdom of the former female president.

For Wen Nuan, she had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

Her expectations and waiting finally paid off.

Wen Nuan knew that not all expectations and waiting would lead to results, and that she was lucky enough to be able to wait for the results she wanted.

As the bride, she is definitely the first to put on makeup.

The bridesmaids came after her.

In fact, Ji Feng and Wen Nuan had never planned to have a bridesmaid group.

Bridesmaids? Women, those who understand will understand.

We must find someone from Wen Nuan, but Wen Nuan is a bit of a homebody, and because of her personality, she has very few friends.

Moreover, the few girls who can be considered friends with Wen Nuan all have some emotional problems.

So the two of them thought about not having a bridesmaid group.

But when the wedding day was approaching, the more powerful Mu Wanqiu actually came over and asked why she was not invited to be a bridesmaid, and whether she looked down on her.
Okay, okay, a hat is put on me directly, who can withstand this?

Warmth and monsoons also explain this.

They said that their wedding would be simple, so there would be no bridesmaids. And whether or not there was a bridesmaid, they would definitely invite Mu Wanqiu and her family.

But Mu Wanqiu directly said no, she wanted to be a bridesmaid to share in the good fortune.

They have been following along and playing for so long, if they still miss the joy of Wen Nuan and Ji Feng, their luck would be too bad.

After finishing the work, she also called Gu Xueting to join her, saying that the three industrial management girls needed to join in.

As soon as those two sentences were said, the matter of bridesmaids inexplicably came to the fore.

Ordered for 4 people.

Mu Wanqiu, Gu Xueting, Ye Yuwei, the last person originally invited was Liu Chengcheng.

But when Ji Feng talked about this with Dou Ding, this bastard actually told him that he and Liu Chengcheng had already obtained a marriage certificate, but just like Ji Feng Wen Nuan, they hadn't held the wedding yet.

Firstly, the big brother Ji Feng has not done anything yet, and as the younger brother, he does not want to get ahead of the big brother.

This is an invisible, unwritten rule of the underworld.

Secondly, he and Liu Chengcheng wanted to get married while traveling, and then have a formal wedding when they come back in two years.

Well, a flower of fingertip culture has become a married young woman without making a sound. How many people must be heartbroken!

But since Liu Chengcheng is already married, she definitely cannot be a bridesmaid.

So Wen Nuan discussed it with a few friends and found a roommate, the girl with glasses, Yan Fang.

The original warm suggestion was made by Li Yunxiu.

But Li Yunxiu's proposal was rejected by Ji Feng. Wen Nuan was a little confused at first, until Ji Feng explained the reason to her, she finally understood what was going on.

In order to avoid the situation where four bridesmaids gathered together to have a crush on a mahjong group, Wen Nuan finally replaced the person with Yan Fang.

You know what, once the little girl took off her glasses and dressed up, she looked quite pretty.

Although she is somewhat inferior to Mu Wanqiu and the other two, the scholarly air in her is also unique.

It was 4 o'clock in the morning. Mu Wanqiu, the first bridesmaid to finish putting on makeup, ran to the warm bed.

"Wen Nuan, what are you thinking about?"

Wen Nuan was still in a daze, grinning foolishly, and didn't even notice Mu Wanqiu's voice.

Until the little rich woman shook her:
"Ahh, warm."

"Um, sorry, I was distracted. Wanqiu, what's wrong?" While speaking, Wen Nuan did not forget to take out a mirror to check her makeup.

This is how women are on their wedding day, they are afraid that they have missed something at this moment, and they are also afraid that they are not good enough.

In fact, everyone knows that Wen Nuan's appearance is very resistant to damage and she is not very suitable for heavy makeup. Today, she put on makeup just according to the routine.

"You're getting married...are you nervous?"

"Well, a little bit." Facing the question from the rich lady, Wen Nuan pursed her lips in confusion.

"Ji Feng is a reliable person, don't be nervous."

"It's not Ji Feng's problem..." Wen Nuan shook her head slightly.

"It's not the monsoon's problem? Then why are you so nervous?"

Wen Nuan's expression was slightly conflicted.

In fact, anyone who has been married or is preparing to get married will understand one thing.

A wedding is no longer something you do for yourself, but something you do for others to see, to let others know and acknowledge that you two are married.

Label their relationship as a married couple.

It’s like saying bluntly, we are already married, please don’t disturb us!
This is a warning, especially for people of Monsoon and Warmth's status.

As for the sense of ceremony, there really isn't much, especially since the one-day wedding process is very lengthy and both the bride and groom will be very tired after it's done.

What Wen Nuan was worried about was that something might go wrong during the wedding.

Someone will definitely record the act of marrying Ji Feng. This is inevitable. Also, because of their identities, many people will definitely look at them through a magnifying glass.

If something really goes wrong, there will definitely be a lot of comments online, and it may even become a topic of conversation among netizens after dinner.

This is what Wen Nuan is worried about.

"It has nothing to do with the monsoon..."

"why?"

"I'm afraid that if I make a mistake, I'll be laughed at, or even made into an emoticon and laughed at forever."

As the second founder of Fingertip, Wen Nuan understands the current Internet too well. If something unexpected happens, people with such identities will most likely be made fun of by netizens.

On Mu Wanqiu's side, when he heard Wen Nuan's concern, he showed an indescribable expression.

"Wen Nuan, sometimes... it's better to be a little silly. As a girl, you are a little too smart and think too much."

"Um, what do you mean?"

“Why are you afraid of being made into an emoticon?”

"Because I'll be laughed at?"

Mu Wanqiu sat next to Wen Nuan and said in a tone that seemed to be unaware of the blessing she had:
"warmth……"

After saying the name, Mu Wanqiu paused for a few seconds before continuing:
"As long as you and Ji Feng can continue to be together, those so-called jokes may be the testimony of your marriage and love today. You will become their yearning for love and will be remembered forever."

When Wen Nuan heard Mu Wanqiu say this, she was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that her previous thoughts were indeed problematic.

I don’t know if it’s because she has been in a high position for too long and is gradually leaving campus life, but now she has developed some idol baggage.

This shouldn't have happened to her. When did it change?
I can’t even describe how warm it feels.

She was a little too focused on the "perfection" of the wedding, always hoping that everything would go smoothly, but she forgot that her own life was not always smooth sailing.

Even if it's a little imperfect, it's okay.

Just like Mu Wanqiu said, if something really went wrong, someone would make it into an emoticon for fun.

But as long as the relationship between her and Ji Feng is stable.

So even if they are made into emoticons, a few years later, these funny emoticons will become a testimony to their love.

The Internet has memory. The trends of each era are different and will also change.

But as long as the true love still exists, the antics at the wedding will become a beautiful memory.

That's it!

"Wanqiu is right. Nothing has to be perfect. Even if something goes wrong, it doesn't matter!"

"I'll tell you, hurry up and get ready."

As time went by, the makeup was finished, and several bridesmaids came out one after another and began to chatter about Wen Nuan's wedding.

By around 6 o'clock, the bride and bridesmaids were almost ready.

Grandpa Wen Changjun also came to the small room 409 and stood next to Wen Nuan.

"Grandpa." Wen Nuan couldn't help but hold her grandfather's rough hand, and inexplicably felt like crying.

"Yuanyuan, don't cry. Today is a happy day."

"Ok, I know."

Seeing that his granddaughter was about to get married, Wen Changjun himself felt a little emotional. In his memory, Yuanyuan was very young, but he didn't expect that when they met again, she was about to get married.

“Has the photographer arrived?”

"Yeah, we're here." "Get ready to shoot, how's Monsoon doing?"

“Still waiting for time.”

"it is good."

……

While the bride's group was getting ready, the groom's group was also busy.

Unlike Wen Nuan, Ji Feng has a lot of friends, brothers, and relatives, including the best men Chaozi, Xu Ming, Datou, and Zhou Yihan.

There must have been Dou Ding originally, but who knew that this guy got married.

Today I can only help set off firecrackers and do odd jobs!

At 7 o'clock, Ji Guangxun, Dong Kaihui and others were ready. Ji Feng also stood with his parents, preparing to take the final photo before leaving.

"Dad, Mom, I'm going!"

"Go! Don't be the bride waiting impatiently."

"Oh, that won't happen!"

At 7:18, Ji Feng boarded the flower car and set out from the bridal chamber to pick up the bride.

Their float team was not even rented, but was made up of each friend's own cars, including all kinds of luxury cars.

Rolls-Royce, Maybach, and at worst Mercedes-Benz S.

The support from friends was very spontaneous. After all, this was the wedding of Ji Feng and Wen Nuan, who were the most popular couple in the industry. Of course, they wanted to take advantage of this and share in the good news.

At 7:20, Wen Nuan took a photo with her grandfather.

At 7:, the bridesmaids were ready to block the door, prepared tea leaves, tea cups, and hid the wedding shoes.

The chattering continued until around 7:50, when the bride received a notice that the flower procession was about to arrive.

Wen Nuan became nervous again.

While waiting, the sound of salutes was heard downstairs.

boom!Boom!

Hearing these sounds, Wen Nuan and the others knew that the monsoon had arrived.

At this time, downstairs in the old business district, Ji Feng’s groomsmen team led the way with gifts.

Whenever he saw a living person, he would force him to stuff two packs of Huazi, an exquisite gift-grade candy box, and small gifts, towels and the like.

It highlights the arrogance and wealth!
Not many of the merchants on the first floor knew Ji Feng, but when they saw them handing out candies, they all bowed.

"congratulations!"

"Thank you."

On the second floor, the breakfast shops in the old business district were very familiar with Jifeng and Wen Nuan, and knew their identities. When they saw someone handing out candy, they all raised their hands:

"Congratulations, Mr. Ji, lovers finally get married."

"Congratulations, may your baby be born soon."

"Haha, I knew you two could make it."

The third floor was the former headquarters of Fingertips, but this year Fingertips moved to the CBD. However, the lease was not cancelled and this place was turned into a training base for Fingertips.

When they reached the third floor, which was almost their own territory, the cheers were like a tsunami:
"Congratulations to President Ji and President Wen, may you be together forever and have a baby soon!"

"Okay, okay, everyone will get a red envelope today!"

Ji Feng waved his hand and there was another round of cheers.

The good thing about our own company is that you have the final say.

But when he reached the staircase connecting the 3rd and 4th floors, there was already a female colleague blocking the door.

"Boss Ji, you can't pass this without giving me a red envelope!"

"Of course I have to give it to you. Come on, please be flexible." As he said that, Ji Feng stuffed a red envelope over.

I'm happy today and the red envelopes I gave are all quite big.

Generally speaking, the red envelopes given on the road in my hometown are in the amounts of 5, 10, or 20, all of which are small red envelopes.

But today Ji Feng and Wen Nuan are getting married, so it’s different. The red envelopes are in amounts of 88, 288, and 688.

a lot of?

It's a lot compared to a regular marriage, but it doesn't matter, it's not a big deal at all.

The female colleague who was blocking the building wanted to say a few words when she received the red envelope, but the feel of the red envelope made her slightly stunned.

"Hiss, that's not right!"

While he was distracted, the groomsmen had already cleared the way for Ji Feng.

"Get up, get up, you've already received the red envelopes, but you still don't know how to give way and delay the wedding of my eldest brother and his wife. Do you want to die?"

I knew it was Dou Ding who said this.

Although he was wearing a suit today, his female colleagues were still shocked when they saw his nearly 2-meter-tall height and explosive body.

"Uh, I'll give in now."

"Douding, don't scare me. We just want to have fun today."

"Oh! I'm sorry!"

Apologize?
Apologizing is even more terrifying!

After passing the corridor, the group finally arrived at the door of 409.

Ji Feng, dressed in groom's clothes, knocked on the door:

"Grandpa, I'm here to pick up Wen Nuan, open the door quickly."

Wen Changjun smiled and rubbed his hands when he heard this. He didn't know what to say at this time.

So he looked at Wen Nuan, and Wen Nuan looked at Mu Wanqiu.

"Wanqiu, are you going out now?"

"No, wait, I'll go get some red envelopes first."

With that, the rich young woman jumped out of bed and came to the door with a few girls:

"Monsoon, it's not that easy to get in. Is the red envelope ready?"

"That's for sure!"

"Put a few in first! Let me see the quality."

"Then open a crack first."

"You're not going to bang your head against the door, are you?" Mu Wanqiu's voice was full of doubt.

In fact, Ji Feng did have such an idea, but since the other party said so, he could only reply through text.

"Of course not. We are all civilized people, right, Douding?"

"Ah? The door lock hasn't been unlocked yet. Are you going to break it now, brother?" Dou Ding looked at Ji Feng with a confused face.

Ji Feng resisted the urge to curse and stuffed 10 red envelopes in at once.

"The red envelope has been handed in!"

While the bridesmaids were counting the money inside, Ji Feng immediately winked at Dou Ding.

"Hey, don't use too much force, or you'll hurt the girl."

"Don't worry, big brother, I know my limits!"

Dou Ding and the others just pushed "slightly" hard, and the bridesmaids immediately fell to the ground.

"I leave it to you." Ji Feng left a word and walked straight in.

409 was originally a small apartment.

As soon as he came in, he could see Wen Nuan, who was already holding flowers, wearing a red wedding dress, and sitting on the bed, looking forward to it.

The two of them looked at each other from a distance.

Full of smiles.

"I am coming."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)