Rebirth Turn of the Century

Xiaoyu is getting married.

That will be a carnival for countless people who eat melons.

But for those who are interested, they pay more attention to Zhao Song.

The former richest man who always keeps the focus effect on himself at a certain level after waking up!

Many people who claim to be on the same level as him are very puzzled why he wants to make his family's wedding ceremony public.

Someone will say mysteriously, "He's scared."

But is he really scared?

At least the elites in the White House of America don't think so.

If this is the case, why did the invitations fail countless times after Zhao Song woke up?

If Zhao Song was really scared, he would definitely come here as soon as possible. They believed that the master of the White House would definitely welcome him backwards!

Not for anything else, but because the devil Liao left too many unicorn company shares for this person before he left ten years ago.

Over the past ten years, most of those unicorn companies have grown into star companies.

They salivate, but dare not move.

They are the people and countries who set the rules, and the target of breaking the rules is some small countries, targeting a superpower?

Don't forget, there are countless American investments in the florist!

What's more, even if Zhao Song handed over the control of an industry, he still has a lot of voice.

It is easy to check the tax flow of a country, but it is very difficult to check the flow of a state-controlled fund composed entirely of personal funds.

Not to mention the subordinate companies of those state-owned enterprises, it is not easy to check the investment results of universities and many mysterious research institutes.

There is also DK Technology, which occupies half of the flower memory market. At the beginning, Zhao Songbai gave it away and no one wanted it. Now it is just a global leader in the memory industry. It produces bladeless fans, vacuum cleaners, humidifiers, purifiers, etc. Small appliances are sold all over the world.

In another time and space, a Dyson created the richest man in England.

In this world, there are two Dysons!

So, on the surface, the United States has clearly investigated the situation of the industrial chain of the flower growers, but they are at a loss as to what potential it has in the dark.

Because that person is so rich, no one else knows how he confessed in his previous life when he was in a coma, and no one knows how much he invested in this industrial chain during the ten years he was asleep.

This is the reason why the United States, under the crisis, found a good entry point, but has been procrastinating and not proceeding.

The red panda that raises its hand when encountering an enemy is fake and scary, and the wild tiger that bows and blows its hair is really trying to eat people.

Whether Zhao Song, who is focused on the eyes, is a cute little panda or a real man-eating tiger, no one among the hostile people in the United States is sure.

At the end of the White House meeting, the officials left in a hurry, leaving only a young white man sitting in the corner.

Looking at the hurried superior, he opened his mouth, said nothing, and sighed.

Not all of the report he wrote was read by his superiors, the bald official only said what those people wanted to hear, and the resolution was passed.

Many concerns have been ignored.

Now he can only do this, not for anything else, just to make trouble for that person.

Ten years ago, this young White House official had many verbal conflicts with Zhao Song on many occasions because of politics and economics.

The young official also knew how unscrupulous the yellow man was in private.

’ A mongrel of Germanic barbarian blood! '

Yes, that's what he called the de facto rulers of America.

A speech that means crime and social death, no one in the United States can do anything to him!

Before, it was because he had many friends.

After that, it was because he was unconscious.

"You will eventually pay for your words and deeds!"

"Boom~"

The report was thrown into the trash can, and the young officials walked away.

…………

A flower grower, a mansion in Qianjiang New City, Hangzhou City, Zhejiang Province.

Xiaoyu's old best friend Lu Weiwei is here.

Now a woman, she is one of the few girlfriends of Princess Tesla.

Looking around curiously all the way, it wasn't until she walked into the main house half an hour later that she knew why her best friend's brother didn't choose to get married by the West Lake.

Because the place he needs is too big, and Xiao Yu's dowry is too much!

"Vivi, come quickly and help me choose."

In the huge living room of the mansion, Xiao Yu was facing a pile of documents and was having a headache.

"What's this?"

Lu Weiwei asked curiously.

"Auspicious cloud pattern sent the innovative design of the wedding room furniture plant pattern, let me choose a few."

Lu Weiwei looked at the dazzling lines and was confused: "What is this?"

"Furniture design~"

"I see that several museums and private collectors posted on Weibo that your brother bought and borrowed a lot of antique furniture?"

Xiao Yu tilted her head and replied, "The wedding room is too big, not enough."

Lu Weiwei was stunned: "Where is it? How big is it?"

"Zhejiang University, it seems to be called Huajiachi."

"..."

Huajiachi?

In order to come to help her best friend prepare for the wedding, Lu Weiwei did a lot of homework. She knew that it was a rare large-scale mansion in the center of Hangzhou. At this time, she was numb and wanted to move her stiff neck, but another Things look straight.

"What... what is this?"

Pointing to something in a glass cover, Lu Weiwei asked stammeringly.

Xiao Yu raised her head, stared at that thing for a long time, and then said slowly:

"Fengguanxiapei!"

It wasn't until now that she realized that her brother hadn't delayed the wedding, but had been preparing for it with all his strength.

"My brother said that although his surname is Zhao, he still has to thank the surname Zhu, because until the Ming Dynasty, ordinary people were eligible to bring it to hold weddings, although most people couldn't afford it..."

"What's the golden one?"

"crown!"

"What about the blue one?"

"Xiapei!"

"Those pendants?"

"Diancui pearl walkers and jewelry tassels are all handmade by the heirs of non-inheritance."

Lu Weiwei was tongue-tied: "Xiaoyu, what are you going to hold... a Chinese-style wedding?"

Xiao Yu nodded slowly: "Ten miles of red makeup, phoenix crown and Xiapei, three books and six rituals, a Chinese-style wedding where a bright matchmaker is marrying."

While answering, Xiao Yu took her best friend's hand and walked towards the boudoir.

"Doesn't that mean that you have to carry those furniture to get married? Oh, Xiao Yu, where are you going?"

"Change clothes!"

"What are you changing clothes for?"

"Consign today!"

Xiao Yu pointed to the side impatiently, and Lu Weiwei immediately spotted Zhao Song, who had been pretending to be a wooden man, a rich man and a rich landlord.

Lu Weiwei: "...Zhao Song... Brother, hello."

Zhao Song said with a serious face, "Wei Wei, long time no see, you are also welcome!"

Lu Weiwei didn't dare to stay longer. As a top student in the Chinese department, she certainly knew how important Nazheng was in a Chinese wedding, and her sense of ceremony was no less than that of the wedding day.

Entering Xiaoyu's boudoir, Lu Weiwei stretched out her hand, letting several designers and assistants toss her body, while asking, "What do you need me to do?"

"Just follow me and be a maid."

The well-fitting Song Dynasty Hanfu was put on, Lu Weiwei looked down and asked, "What time is the appointment?"

"..." As soon as the question came out, it took a long time for a muffled answer to come from the room, "Brother Song's family and the clan elders...arrived early."

Lu Weiwei: "..."

"Maybe you didn't pay attention when you came, they were waiting in the gazebo outside the manor," said Xiao Yu, who came out of the inner boudoir, shaking every step under the gaze of everyone in the room.

The graceful and luxurious Song-made Hanfu paired with gorgeous headgear shows the ceremonial sense of an oriental bride, and every frown and smile exudes the beauty of oriental classics.

"Get up early, wait long, and keep the etiquette! Weiwei, they are marrying me like an ancient princess!"

"I will live up to you with red makeup!"

…………

This summer, an aristocratic family with ancient inheritance walked into the Zhao family's mansion in Hangzhou, and presented three complete ancient books as a betrothal gift, which made Zhao Song admire again and again.

A sound of 'Gao Pan' spread throughout the land of China.