Mixed in Australia to be a local tyrant

Chapter 495 Global Financial Center (make up for yesterday's 480 monthly pass)

(The total number of monthly tickets yesterday should be 480+. I have the cheek to count a few less. The main reason is that the monthly tickets are calculated every month. Unlike the recommended tickets, you can see the total. Don’t be surprised.)
Tang Ming walked towards the stairs, and Tang Xiaoyu shouted from behind: "Uncle, don't you disagree with my idea?"

Tang Ming turned his head and said, "One moment, another moment, can't I change my mind?"

"Okay, you are my uncle, you have the final say."

Regarding Tang Ming's shameless behavior, Tang Xiaoyu was very helpless, but who called him a junior, Tang Xiaoyu could only comfort himself in his heart.

Wang Siming and Shen Qiufeng also followed, and they climbed up the stairs together.

"No, no, let's rest for a while."

When he climbed to the sixth floor, Wang Siming was exhausted and out of breath.

Tang Ming still looked normal. For him who drank pond water and jogged in the morning every day, climbing the sixth floor was like playing.

Although Tang Xiaoyu and Shen Qiufeng were in better condition than Wang Siming, they were also starting to breathe heavily.

Tang Ming went down and sat next to Wang Siming, and said to him: "Old Wang, your physical fitness is not good enough, it's time to exercise."

Panting heavily, Wang Siming said, "It's been a long time...I haven't... climbed the stairs, I'm not used to it."

Tang Ming knew that he was holding on, so he smiled and didn't expose him.

After resting in place for a while, they continued to climb.

Climb a few floors and rest for a while. When I climbed to the 27th floor, more than 40 minutes passed.

At this time, Song Zihui and the others had finished picking up the bride, and there was no one in Chu Jinxuan's house, so they had no choice but to go downstairs.

"You don't have to climb the stairs this time."

After climbing 27 floors, Wang Siming's legs began to tremble.

Tang Ming smiled and said, "No need, there should not be many people squeezing the elevator with us."

They came to the elevator, and there were only a few people waiting for the elevator.

After waiting for a while, the elevator arrived, and they went down in the elevator.

The convoy to pick up the bride had already left, only a few cars were waiting alone, they got into the car and drove out of the community.

Seeing Wang Siming's exhausted look, Cornelia asked strangely, "What did you guys do? Didn't you pick up the bride?"

"We went up the stairs. We climbed from the first floor to the 27th floor. When we got to the bride's house, the bride had already been picked up. We didn't even see the bride's face." Wang Siming smiled wryly, "Help me get a towel come over."

Cornelia took out a towel from the box next to it and handed it to Wang Siming. He said thank you and took the towel to wipe the sweat off his head.

Cornelia brought him another bottle of water, and he took a sip.

Cornelia asked, "Is this Tang Ming's idea?"

Wang Siming complained: "If it wasn't for him, I would rather wait downstairs than climb the stairs."

Tang Ming chuckled and said, "It's not my fault, didn't you refuse at that time?"

Wang Siming said: "I don't know that climbing the stairs is so tiring, or do you think I will climb with you?"

Half an hour later, they returned to Song Zihui's villa. They didn't miss it this time, and they haven't gone to the hotel yet.

Tony stood outside, saw them getting off the car, and came over and asked, "Where did you go when you picked up the bride just now?"

Tang Ming said, "I'm going to climb the stairs."

"Stairs? What kind of stairs?" Tony looked at him suspiciously.

Tang Ming told him about climbing the stairs just now, and he said dumbfoundedly: "You guys are so leisurely! Others are going to pick up the bride, and you are going to climb the stairs. I don't know what to say."

"Then don't say anything." After Tang Ming finished speaking, he saw Wang Siming's unnatural posture when he got off the car, and asked, "Old Wang, how are you? Can you hold on? Do you want me to help you?"

"It's okay, I'm sorry, I'll just sit outside and rest for a while." Wang Siming waved his hand and refused.

Tang Ming said: "Well, you sit outside for a while, we will go in and have a look, and we will come out to find you later."

Wang Siming said, "Go ahead and leave me alone."

Tang Ming and the others walked into the house and saw Song Zihui and Chu Jinxuan serving tea to their parents and elders. There was a circle of people standing around them. They couldn't squeeze in, so they had to wait outside.

They stood there for a while, and the tea was served in the room.

Song Zihui stood up and shouted: "There's nothing to do here, let's go to the hotel first..."

The people around left one after another, only Tang Ming and the others stayed here. When Song Zihui and Chu Jinxuan came out after changing their clothes, they went out together, got in the car and walked to the hotel.

The place where the ceremony was held was the Park Hyatt Hotel located in the Shanghai World Financial Center. The Shanghai World Financial Center is nearly 500 meters high and is the second tallest building in Shanghai. Choosing to hold the wedding here gives you a bird's-eye view of the entire Shanghai.

When they arrived at the Park Hyatt Hotel, Song Zihui and Chu Jinxuan separated from the crowd. Tang Ming and the others found an empty table by the window and sat down.

Tang Ming looked out of the window, and the people below looked like ants. After watching for a while, he said to the people next to him: "No wonder so many people like to live in high-rise buildings. It turns out that standing on a high place, you can really find them at a glance. It feels like the mountains are small!"

After speaking, he touched Cornelia again and said, "Honey, let's get a higher house too."

Cornelia said: "The castle and Chinese garden on Taoyuan Island haven't been built yet, so you'll have a new idea. No, wait until the castle and Chinese garden are built."

Tang Ming shrugged and said helplessly, "Okay, we'll talk about it later."

Wang Siming said: "I am also very interested in castles. Where are you going to build the castle?"

The people sitting at this table were all Tang Ming's friends and relatives, who knew his situation very well. Only Wang Siming, who had just met him, didn't know much about him.

Tang Ming told him about Taoyuan Island, the castle, and the Chinese garden in detail. After listening, he said, "When your castle is built, don't forget to invite me as a guest."

Tang Ming smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will call you when the time comes."

As they spoke, the ceremony began.

Many celebrities came to Song Zihui's ceremony. Song Dynasty Film and Television Company is now a newly rising force in the entertainment industry. Although its foundation is not solid and its power is still weak, many entertainment companies and celebrities want to give him some face. After all, the entertainment industry It's so big, you can't see it when you look down.

Even many entertainment reporters and paparazzi came, but Song Zihui didn't turn them away. He knew that these entertainment reporters and paparazzi were not here for him and would not affect his wedding.

These entertainment reporters and paparazzi first focused on the stars, but when they saw Tang Ming's table, they all focused on Tang Ming and the others.

Because Tang Ming's table is not only sitting at Wang Siming, the son of the richest man and the number one Internet celebrity in the Mainland, but also Tang Ming, a new Internet celebrity. The reputation is even louder.

Many reporters wanted to interview him, but they couldn't reach him at all.

(End of this chapter)