reborn star rich man

"Husband, there is a pattern of roses on the lake."

Wu Yue also saw that the lake had frozen, and there were some patterns made of roses on the ice.

The stone pillars of the small bridge on the lake are surrounded by colorful silk, with a big red carpet spread in the middle and rose bouquets on both sides of the carpet.

Wu Yue also guessed what Meng Tong was thinking, and took Meng Tong to look at the lake before crossing the river. Well, the lake.

As soon as the two people passed by, gongs and drums rang, a few lion dancers cleared the way, and behind them was the Rolls Royce of the newlyweds. The wedding car queue was not long, and the cars were not luxury cars, just some Porsches, Mercedes-Benz, and BMWs.

It seems that the Li family did not specially borrow some luxury cars.

When the wedding car stopped, a staff member wearing a robe and a mandarin jacket opened the door. There were two bodyguards in black suits around him. Apparently, the security work had been strengthened a lot after Li's father was assassinated.

Li Zhaohui, who was wearing a purple mandarin jacket, got out of the car, hugged the people around him, turned around and helped Che Naiyuan, who was wearing a bright red cheongsam, out of the car.

Surrounded by relatives, we came to the ceremony.

When Wu Yue and Meng Tong saw the newcomers coming this way, they also walked inside.

The ceremony site was decorated very festively, with a big red carpet covering the entire ground.

The chair covers embroidered with chrysanthemums, classical palace lanterns, and the red Chinese character "Happiness" embedded in the copper coin pattern all reflect Chinese elements.

Hundreds of chairs were arranged at the ceremony site, and many people sat in their respective positions and did not go outside to watch.

Wu Yue and Meng Tong also saw many people attending his Sanya banquet, but they were just familiar faces. They could hardly remember their names because there were too many people attending that day.

"President Wu is here."

"Hello, Mr. Wu."

"Hello"

"Hello"

Wu Yue smiled and nodded to those who greeted him.

"Hello, Mr. Wu."

"Hello, Mr. Lu."

When he arrived at the seat arranged by the Li family, Wu Yue found a person in front of him who could be named, Wanxiang Marshal Lu Weiding.

The two shook hands and sat down to chat.

"Crack, crackle, crackle"

After chatting for a few words, a burst of firecrackers sounded at the ceremony.

Of course, it's not really setting off firecrackers indoors, but the firecrackers are gradually going off on the surrounding panoramic display screens.

A huge red word "happiness" with a pattern of copper coins embedded in it appeared on the screen directly behind the venue. Li Zhaohui led Che Kuai, who was wearing a red hijab, with a red hydrangea ribbon and appeared at the door.

"Papa"

Meng Tong clapped his hands and said to Wu Yue: "Their wedding looks so Chinese."

Wu Yue also clapped his hands and said, "Well, does my wife like traditional ones?"

Meng Tong was also thinking about his wedding. He smiled and said: "The traditional one is also good, but I still think modern weddings are more romantic."

Wu Yue smiled and said: "Then let's hold a modern wedding. After my husband guarantees our wedding, no one will dare to say that theirs is the wedding of the century."

The two are already planning to get engaged after the new year. Although the wedding date has not yet been announced, they can look forward to getting married after the engagement. So after seeing the decoration of the wedding scene, Meng Tong couldn't help but fantasize about his own wedding.

Meng Tong became even more excited when she heard that Wu Yue was going to give her a real wedding of the century.

But she didn't ask any more questions. Wouldn't there be no surprise if she knew it early?

Li Zhaohui led Che Kuai onto the stage and used a steel scale to lift the hijab, implying that the scale cannot be separated from the weight, and the weight cannot be separated from the scale.

The items of the ceremony are also traditional Chinese procedures. After eating breakfast (jujube) raw (peanut) and expensive (longan) seed (lotus seed) porridge, the host asked Che Kuai: "Is it raw or not?"

Che Kuai said a little shyly: "Sheng."

Wu Yue smiled at Meng Tong beside him and said, "Do you know what to eat in this item?"

Meng Tong shook his head and said, "I don't know."

“Dumplings were eaten in ancient times, and they were raw.”

“Raw dumplings?”

Thinking of uncooked dumplings, Meng Tong found it difficult to swallow.

Wu Yue said with a smile: "It's just to seek good luck. I'm eating raw dumplings and I ask you if you are alive. You must say raw from the bottom of your heart."

Meng Tong shook his head and said, "That means the dumplings are raw."

Che Kuai's father also composed a Qilu song for the two of them.

At the end of the ceremony, Li Zhaohui walked off the stage carrying Che Nai on his back.

The guests took the bus arranged by the Li family to the hotel in the county town.

Of course, some people take their own cars. Some companies prohibit company executives from riding in the same car for safety reasons. Similarly, owners don’t want to drive a car full of rich people.

Wu Yue and Meng Tong took their own cars to the hotel where the wedding banquet was held. Before they arrived at the hotel, they saw red lanterns hanging on the trees on the roadside.

The hotel was even more festively decorated. Wu Yue and Meng Tong got out of the car and were led by the Li family to a private room. The people at the same table were all friends of Li Zhaohui, and of course they were mainly the second generation of rich people. Each of them brought a beautiful woman with him.

Except for Lu Weiding, Wu Yue didn't know anyone, but these rich second generations all knew the famous Wu Yue and Meng Tong, and they all took the initiative to introduce themselves.

Wu Yue shook hands with everyone one by one, and they were considered acquainted.

There is no doubt that after Wu Yue and Meng Tong took their seats, they became the center of attention of the people at the table.

The rich second generation no longer talk about the new cars they bought or where they went recently. These are really not enough for Wu Yue, who has donated more than 4 billion.

Although Wu Yue is the youngest here, who makes Wu Yue the richest generation?

Lu Weiding said politely: "What has Mr. Wu been busy with recently?"

Wu Yue smiled and said: "It's mainly about the fund. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so I don't have anyone to recruit. I have to operate both funds myself, so I'm a little busy."

In fact, this was Wu Yue's excuse for coming here today. He had indeed been busy with shorting the euro for a few days, but he didn't worry much about another stable fund. Most of them were converted into Apple stocks, and only a few bought them.

Multiple Nasdaq options.

Now Apple's stock price is less than 200 US dollars, and the Nasdaq index is only 2,000 points. Wu Yue clearly knows that Apple's highest price has reached 700 US dollars, and it once became the world's largest company by market capitalization. The Nasdaq index has even created

A new high in more than ten years, rising to more than 4,000 points.

Apple 4 will be launched in June this year, ushering the whole world into the era of smartphones. When the sales data of Apple 4 are released, that is when Apple’s stock price will take off.

This cannot be changed. Even if Wu Yue buys billions of dollars of Apple stock, Wall Street cannot stop Apple's take-off. However, Wu Yue is obviously not optimistic about the speed of Apple's stock price rise, and activist funds have no intention of investing in Apple stock.

Lu Weiding invested 10 million US dollars in Wu Yue's fund and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu built a position so quickly, it seems that it won't be long before we can share the money. The "Chinese Character Dictation Conference" invested by Mr. Wu is also very good.

, I have achieved six times the income in just over a month, and I am truly an investment genius.”

(This chapter is 1,000 words short, I made up for yesterday’s, and today I owe another 1,000 words. Embarrassing, I still owe 1,000 words) (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!