Chapter 4

The Red Welcome Table is a national-level hotel. It has ancient historical memories and a solemn and majestic beauty of modern finely crafted. In the capital, there are not many people who can use the Red Welcome Table as a wedding banquet place, but the Ning family is one of them.

Mr. Ning is an old scholar with a strong sense of knowledge. Even in the whole country, few people can compare with him. As early as fifty years ago, he entered the political circle and worked hard. After a long journey, he is not only one of the top leaders of the country, but also has a huge power all over the world. In the heart of the country, the capital, it has a pivotal power.

It is said that everything will turn against you. You will fight with the power of literature and work together for a lifetime. When you were buried in the soil, Mr. Ning realized that the belief he had insisted on throughout his life was not very correct. For the country, although the Tao of literature is indispensable and it is still mainstream at this moment, the Tao of martial arts cannot be missing.

Only when civil and military affairs are combined can the country be destined to be long-lasting, and this is the same for a family.

Therefore, this marriage was made. Although the Liu family is a second-rate family and is called a reckless family, the old man of the Liu family is a powerful general. He has three generations of the family, all of whom are middle and senior officials. In the northern military system, he can be said to be a person with great authority. The integration of the two will surely allow the two families to enjoy a century of glory.

"Old man Ning, the situation is a bit inappropriate. The girl in my family has a strong temper and doesn't like the weak scholar the most. But your Caichen is a 100% scholar. The scholar is useless. The float is probably going to be empty."

Four tough and strong men guarded the door of a private room. The private room was very quiet. There were only four old people at this moment. At this moment, the old man with a stiff face and a tough expression, his voice was loud and full of energy.

Mr. Ning did not answer immediately, but picked up the white porcelain cup and slowly drank the tea that penetrated into his lungs. He looked calm and calm, and seemed not concerned whether his grandson Ning Caichen could take Liu Wanyu over.

"The jade cannot be made into a weapon without being carved. The boys of the Ning family are the most cowardly. This is a test for him. Lao Liu, don't worry, the Ning family's grandson is not bad. If Caichen doesn't work, just change to something else. Then let your granddaughter choose, that's OK!"

The best and bad luck are the law of nature. For these big families, the ability to go up and the mediocre to go down is the same cruel.

If a big family wants to survive, they need to adapt to the laws of wolves. The Ning family, which governs the family with culture, is no exception. For men like Ning Caichen, the family's abandonment, or a good thing, can enjoy a lifetime of wealth and a dullness.

Mr. Ning's words had just finished, and someone spoke again. The old man who spoke was surnamed Ye, and the Ye family, which was evenly matched with the Ning family. From a heart, he did not hope that this marriage would be successful. The Ning family could get the Liu family as an ally, which would be too much pressure on the Ye family.

Maybe his granddaughter will bring him good news. When he thinks of his unparalleled granddaughter, Old Man Ye is in a good mood.

"My grandson also loves Wanyu, Lao Liu, if Caichen doesn't work, what if we do?"

After looking at Old Man Ye, Mr. Ning smiled with a gentle face. Although his eyes were blurry, he could see more clearly than anyone else, because others were looking at it with their eyes, but he was attentive. He knew very well what those people in the capital, including Old Man Ye in front of him.

He wanted to refute it, but he didn't say anything. To be honest, he was indeed a little disappointed with his grandson Ning Caichen who had been in the pitiful piles of literary sourness. This was the last chance he gave him. If it really didn't work, he left the Ning family and became a rich man for the rest of his life, and live a safe life!

When Ning Caichen was born, he had a handsome face and was loved by people. This was why he was named Caichen, but he did not expect that he really became a scholar with a strong Confucian spirit. Maybe he had named his name wrong at the beginning.

Old Man Liu also smiled, but laughed cheerfully and said, "I think Caichen is a good boy. Although the Confucianism is a bit sour, it is better because he is honest. As far as I know, he has first-class grades in Jinghua College, and he has won first-class scholarships every year. He is already a sophomore, but he has never had a girlfriend yet. With this, the younger generation in Beijing can compare with few people."

"That's right, that's right, Caichen is famous for being honest, I'm pretty optimistic about him." The surname Zheng, Mr. Zheng, who was speaking perfunctorily, was the top family, the Zheng family, the Ye family and the Ning family, were all top families. Although he was sitting here, he looked at it coldly and had a kind of calmness to look at all the storms in the world. He could only say a word or two on occasion, and belong to the silent type of person.

However, in Master Ning's eyes, none of the old people in front of him is easy to deal with, they are all old foxes, of course he himself is too.

"Dongdong------" Some anxious knocks sounded. Although the person was still outside the door, Mr. Ning had already heard the footsteps of the people. He was his life secretary, a middle-aged man who had followed him for sixteen years.

"Xiao Song, come in!"

Secretary Song opened the door and walked in, his face looking a little anxious. The elderly were all shocked. Did something really happen?

"Xiao Song, is something wrong? Has the wedding car been back?" The first person to speak was Old Man Liu, who had the most irritable temper and the most impatient.

"The wedding car is back, and the bride has also been picked up, but------"

"Okay, okay, Caichen is a good boy. I've actually misunderstood. Lao Ning, it seems that our in-laws have made a decision. He is capable of taking my little girl over." When he heard the bride took it back, Old Man Liu was overjoyed, and laughed and the man had already stood up.

"Go out and have a look. I want to ask, how did this kid trick my granddaughter into the car?"

Secretary Song is already quite old and is already fifty-two years old. Recently, Mr. Ning is operating and is preparing to transfer him out to serve as the head of a province. After more than ten years of service, Secretary Song has been recognized.

But at this moment, Secretary Song's forehead sweat broke out. While wiping, he said anxiously: "Chief, Master Seven brought the bride back, but this bride is not Miss Liu Wanyu. You see this matter-------"

Four old men, look at me and I look at you, each of them is inexplicable. What does the bride mean is not Liu Wanyu, but they are going to get married today, it seems to be Ning Caichen and Liu Wanyu!

"Damn it, I want to see what he wants to do?" Old Master Ning's face was dark and he walked out first.

The hall is large, with hundreds of tables placed together, not crowded. At this moment, the red curtains are hung around, and various characters of joy are pasted on it, presenting a festive and happy atmosphere.

But when Ning Caichen walked in with Nie Yunqian's hand, the atmosphere became a little weird.

All the guests understood that today was attending the wedding banquet of the Seventh Master of the Ning family and the granddaughter of the Liu family. These people may not know Seventh Master of the Ning family, but few people did not know Liu Wanyu, the number one mother tiger in the capital. However, at this time, Liu Wanyu did not appear, but another woman in a wedding dress appeared.

It would be fine if it was an ordinary woman, but this woman was also famous for being a long time. The boss of the Peach Blossom Xiaozhu is the most mysterious, weirdest and most inaccessible widow Nie Yunqian.

"Caichen, what are you doing? How can you do this? Let the old man know that it's amazing." The woman, with an anxious look on her face, grabbed Ning Caichen's hand and persuaded with sincerity: "It's fine if no one sees you secretly behind you, how can you put it on the stage openly?"

The woman is Ning Caichen's mother, a lady from a big family. Since she married into the Ning family, she has been taking care of her husband and children and has become a 100% housewife. In her life, there are only two people, one is her husband and the other is her son. It is obvious that sons are more important than husbands now.

Ning Caichen did not come back to his senses for a long time and returned to the world. He actually had his parents. His parents had passed away when he was very young in his previous life. He had never enjoyed the care and warmth of his parents. This feeling makes people feel very intimate and nostalgic.

Seeing Ning Caichen's dazed, Nie Yunqian chuckled a chuckle, acting calmly, and she seemed to have no intention of speaking. This matter was forced by the man in front of her. She really wanted to see what kind of courage this man had and told the people in the entire capital that his seventh young master of the Ning family was determined to marry a widow.

"What, do you regret it?"

Ning Caichen woke up, held her hands tighter, and said, "This is my dad, this is my mom, from today on, it is also your parents, dad, mom, I want to marry Xiaoqian, I have already decided."

Next to the woman, there was a calm middle-aged man, Ning Tianlu. But when he saw his son actually brought the legendary demon widow to the wedding hall, his face couldn't help but look a little strange. As the secretary of Tianhai City in the south, he was also considered a high-ranking and powerful person. Of course, he knew more and knew the origin of Nie Xiaoqian in front of him.

But I didn't expect that my son would choose this woman. He really made him a father, and I don't know what to say.

When Ning Caichen expressed his decision in that affirmative tone, Ning Tianlu was stunned. He felt a vague feeling that this was always honest and honest. The old man said one, but he didn't dare to say that the second son seemed to have changed, but he couldn't say that the specific one was not.

"Tianlu, say something!" The woman did not expect her son to become tough and immediately asked the man for help. When she thought, her son did not dare to disobey the instructions of the old man and her husband.

Ning Tianlu is the secretary of Tianhai. He has a high position and is powerful, so he naturally shows his power. However, the Ning family has an old man, and his light is covered and he acts very low-key. He is also helpless towards this son, and he inherits almost all the spiritual essence of the Ning family. Excellence is excellent, but it is a mess in the world.

This change in his son made him feel excited. Although his face was calm, after glanced at Nie Yunqian in surprise, the crystal light at the corner of his eyes could not be suppressed. He asked in a cold voice: "Caichen, are you sure, do you dare to say it in front of the old man?"

He knew that what his son feared most at home was the majestic old man. Not to mention this kind of resistance, even if he spoke normally, he was cautious and timid. He really hoped that his son could break through this shackles and control his happy life. As for who the woman his son chose, it was really not important at all.

Although most parents hope that their son will succeed, they know that their son has a weak personality and it is enough to just hope that he can have a safe life.
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