I just want to be self-reliant

Anyway, overnight, it seemed that Long Zhiyu's fan was completely removed.

Even if she still beat and scolded Zhao Dezhu as usual, she was not polite since breakfast.

Nana couldn't help it: "Mom, it's fine..."

Zhao Dezhu was beaten even more severely.

Anyway, he took the initiative to cooperate and find trouble. He stole the fried egg from Long Zhiyu's plate to eat, and then deliberately reached out to hug him in the elevator, and got countless beatings.

The beating made Long Zhiyu so happy that she forgot to be shy.

Fortunately, the outside world is very restrained, because Zhao Dezhu frightened her: "If you continue to abuse violence, you will tarnish the image of mainlanders."

Only then did Long Zhiyu hold it again.

The hotel provides a phantom car for the guests of the presidential suite, and the old-school Rolls-Royce can sit opposite each other in the back row.

Zhao Dezhu originally wanted the old lady to sit in the back, but Long Zhiyu cheerfully kicked her into the co-pilot, and the two girls sat in the waiter's seat, looking at the class teacher with embarrassing eyebrows and having nothing to do with her daughter.

Nana didn't care about her mother anymore.

That is to say, the three little girls still can't tell that it's called the eyebrows that are full of spring.

Fortunately, the programs that spend money later are good enough.

It didn't really cost much.

Zhao Dezhu revised the itinerary, first went to Ocean Park to see the dolphins dancing and so on, the big and the small ones had to be entertained, and deliberately tricked Shen Jianing to feed the dolphins, but was kissed by the naughty dolphins.

The girl felt that half of her body was numb until she ate at noon.

He was pooh-pooh-poohing all the way, probably a bit of a clean freak.

Before Zhao Dezhu went to her house, he could smell some disinfectant.

After eating happily at noon, Li Yuanyuan was the first to forget what she heard last night.

I am so happy that I will bring food to the head teacher first, and then come to Zhuzi. Nana also has it, and finally it is ours. Jiajia, do you have a bad appetite?

Then I will drink this soup for you.

It seemed that after such a meal, she completely turned the corner.

I was happy after that.

Lao Luo Yue's bridal shop waited so long that he was a bit disgusted with the nouveau riche from the mainland, but fortunately, Lao Luo threatened the shop owner.

The title of the youngest rich man, especially the reason why he has won hundreds of millions of net worth in the HK stock market, made the owner very attentive after starting to serve.

Only then did Lao Luo whisper to Zhao Dezhu that Mr. Zha would also come tomorrow.

Zhao Dezhu was surprised: "Didn't you plan to invite many guests?"

Lao Luo explained: "Getting married at the age of nineteen requires the endorsement of elders or famous people. Rather than finding other people I don't know to do this, I asked Mr. Xia Zha for advice, and he happily agreed. Then we must invite him. Come to the scene."

Zhao Dezhu was mainly scratching his head: "I said earlier that I would show him something about "Snow Mountain Flying Fox"..."

Fortunately, it is easy enough in the Internet age. I immediately asked Shen Yuhong to pack the intuitive things and send them to the mailbox, and then asked if WB could have a file transfer function. This kind of practice of sending email attachments every now and then is too unaccustomed.

Especially when he was on a business trip, he could only send emails with his family, which was annoying.

I am used to the convenience of WX for transferring photos, and I am really not used to it.

Shen Yuhong explained to him with difficulty, which violated the original technical characteristics of the blog's unilateral diffusion.

Zhao Dezhu understands a fart, simple and rude: "Bloggers can't send private messages, but if they can send private messages, they can also post photos privately, listen to me!"

In a word from the experience officer, the next one will break his leg.

The interface architecture has to be done again!

Shen Yuhong really has a saying in his heart that MMP doesn't know if he should say it or not.

Zhao Dezhu asked him casually: "You can think about whether you would like to stay here as the game director of the special development department, or go to the new WB company as the technical director, choose one of the two, and I can give you some original shares."

Shen Yuhong was speechless again.

I just wanted to say something, but the boss has already ah sorry something happened, hang up!

Of course, my wife came out after changing her wedding dress...

HK is HK after all, and the fashion trend these days is far behind the mainland.

Long Zhiyu was indeed well-informed and did not choose those complicated wedding dresses.

It was a white dress that was tightly wrapped around the lower body and draped very smoothly, with a half-meter drag behind it. It was very holy.

But the upper body is a short-sleeved T-shirt with lace hollows and full of sequins. The slightly translucent one looks like a T-shirt.

Unassuming and not fancy, but with extravagance.

Lao Luo applauded quietly after seeing it.

Naturally, Zhao Dezhu rushed up to flatter him like a dog, but was beaten again because he said that the skirt on his buttocks was a little wrinkled.

The milk-like white and silky curves of the lower body contrast closely with the dots of the upper body.

He just wanted to touch it.

Well, people have been preparing for a long time, and it will be done here.

Instead, it was Zhao Dezhu's dress, and the four women started to make it together.

The twittering made the designer dizzy.

But fortunately, the style of the gray suit and shirt only needs to be modified temporarily, and the goods can be received at night.

Zhao Dezhu secretly gave Lao Luo a wink, and this one pretended to find a reason to withdraw.

After a busy afternoon, I naturally want to eat something delicious in the evening.

This time, it was Long Zhiyu who couldn't help but remind Li Yuanyuan that enough should be done in moderation, and she was about to become Li Xiaopang.

Li Yuanyuan, who was about to cry, had to eat two more bites with tears in her eyes, and vowed to start a diet tomorrow.

Zhao Dezhu greeted him to go to the bar to have fun again.

Immediately, he was scolded by his wife again: "Can you be more reliable, is tomorrow important?"

Zhao Dezhu went back to the hotel sincerely.

Long Zhiyu asked him again if he invited Jiang Taotao. Since they all came to HK, didn't he mean that he was your best brother?

Zhao Dezhu scratched his head. He never wanted Erfu and Jiang Taotao to meet, because he didn't know what kind of sparks they would have when they collided.

Li Yuanyuan finally whispered that Sister Qianqian had sent a message to ask them if they needed help with the wedding.

In fact, everyone in the golf class and the old team knows about it.

Zhao Dezhu had no choice but to call Jiang Taotao and Zhang Zegui overnight. There was no banquet, no congratulatory gifts, no need to change dresses, just go to the scene as friends to bless and witness.

The two were stunned and agreed.

Back at the hotel, the laptop that Lao Luo helped buy has been delivered to the room.

In the end, the bad news is that Long Zhiyu decided to live in the same house with his daughter before getting married, so as to have a good discussion about the future life changes.

Zhao Dezhu's idea of ​​making persistent efforts fell through.

It's just that Long Zhiyu still winks triumphantly, very childish.

Zhao Dezhu, who was alone and sleepless, of course did not dare to talk to the girl in the other bedroom by candlelight, so he had to open his notebook and download the information package of "Snow Mountain Flying Fox", and at the same time he tossed the engineers and programmers of the development department, and told them what he had taken out. Things are picky in every possible way.

Until Shen Yuhong couldn't help but ask the boss if you are going to get married tomorrow, a little nervous and afraid of getting married?

Zhao Dezhu just bought a bag in his heart and stopped tossing.

This is the daytime replenishment of oysters, leeks and so on, and I feel panicked after eating too much.

Who ordered it?

Zhao Dezhu lay on the bed thinking about this question over and over again.

As a result, Long Zhiyu knocked on the door and woke him up at five or six o'clock the next morning, and beat and scolded him for not going to bed early.

Zhao Dezhu glanced out of the corner of his eye to see that there was no one outside, so he wanted to drag his wife into the house to close the door and let the dog go.

In the end, Long Zhiyu, who was laughing so loudly, locked him behind his back, pinned him on the bed and called him daddy!

It attracted three little girls in pajamas who were giggling and watching, and they worshiped the extraordinary Long Zhiyu extremely.

So the former flight attendant, who felt in control of the situation, was very happy.

The bridegroom-to-be who was laughing at him all the way deserved it.

It wasn't until I arrived at the golf club's new course to make up and change clothes that I was a little surprised. Why was I more excited?

Wasn't he forced to marry by that pig's head?

There are indeed very few guests.

Erfu arrived on time at ten o'clock with his wife and children.

Locke and Henry brought the female guests who were directly the two penguin executives that Long Zhiyu knew.

Zhang Zegui wore a wrinkled casual suit, while Jiang Taotao, with disheveled hair, wore a brand-new suit that didn't fit very well, and was held by Yang Qian to attend!

Zhao Dezhu could see the nervousness of the female subordinate, but said nothing.

Long Zhiyu grabbed him and straightened the neckline of his dress shirt with a stand-up collar and large turned-up corners. After taking the tie from Shen Jianing's hand, he skillfully tied a bow around Zhao Dezhu's neck.

Immediately, the second rich and the others applauded, Henry whistled, and Jiang Taotao yawned.

Li Yuanyuan was in charge of welcoming the few guests one after another, and finally accompanied Mr. Cha, Uncle Lan, and even their wives when they came here.

Nana is discussing with Erfu's daughter how to hold the hem of the skirt and sprinkle flower petals.

It felt like a wedding witnessed by an inside friend.

Just at the brand new HK Club new stadium.

Zhao Dezhu knew that it was illegal to hold a wedding at this golf course, because it was approved for golf at a free price in Hong Kong, where every inch of land was expensive, and it was not allowed to be used for profit-making projects.

But the reality is that this black-box operation did not break out until ten years later.

For him who wants to choose a golf course for his wedding, this is also the only choice.

The old course is too dilapidated, and the Shuiqi course is only open to the top wealthy owners.

So before waiting for the ceremony to start, Zhao Dezhu casually chatted with Er Fu and the others: "If I really choose, I like that one better. It's by the sea, maybe my wife will find it more romantic."

Erfu's wife poked Erfu with a smile.

Zhao Dezhu was also in charge of introducing Mr. Cha and Er Fu, saying that we would have a drink or two later, and let everyone watch the semi-finished product of "Snow Mountain Flying Fox".

Everyone agrees.

No stress at all.

Except that Lao Luo sat by the guest chair abnormally and didn't say a word.

Zhang Zegui and Jiang Taotao didn't come here to fight at all.

When Zhao Dezhu passed by, they were still arguing in low voices!

Apart from Yang Qian, the most nervous person on the scene might be Long Zhiyu.

Seeing Zhao Dezhu talking to his friend with a happy smile, he couldn't help calling the dog: "Come here!"

She, who thinks she is strong, can finally let go of everything and have something to rely on.

~~ Recommended "Sword of Dawn" by Ben Yuantong

Gao Wen traveled through time, but something went wrong during the time travel.

After floating over a certain foreign continent for hundreds of thousands of years, he felt that he might need a body to become a complete traveler, but he didn't expect that he would still need to carry this body after finally succeeding. Crawl out of the coffin and face two terrified great-great-great-great-granddaughters.

And a world approaching the end of an era.

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