"Master, why do you ask Brother Xiang to fall in love with that girl?" The three of us asked for a taxi. As soon as we got in the car, I asked the master in the passenger seat in front. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that my master seemed to be trying to match the two of them.

"You know, this little girl is so rich in her family. I am young and can do it now. It's nothing. When I'm old, I'll wait for you to support me. You two will probably not have a great future when you get old. I won't find a way to make a rich apprentice wife for myself. How can I eat and drink deliciously when I get old?" My master squinted his eyes, as if he was very happy.

Brother Xiang said unhappily: "Tsk, don't you know how to find a rich girl!"

My master glared at Brother Xiang. Although he was in the car, he still looked around carefully and scolded, "If you say this in front of your master's wife, I will be dead. Fuck, you can seize the opportunity yourself. That girl has a good life and good fortune!"

Helplessly, I could only despise my shameless master infinitely. I was embarrassed to be a novice and actually let my apprentice be a disciple. Brother Xiang didn't have any objection to seeing it, his eyes were dazed, probably thinking about how to get that girl.

Brother Xiang and I followed the master's butt in circles. The old grandson liked to run around. During this period, we also visited Grandpa Fang. The week passed soon, and finally, the wedding of Xu Dian and Huang Xiaoxiao was welcomed.

The day before the wedding, we were notified to go over and help set up the venue. No matter how good the guys got married, we couldn't be vague. We were stunned when we went there. It was so big. Xu Dian's father directly booked a hall in a five-star hotel. The venue was just like a celebrity holding a concert. He also set up a stage and made up the lighting. It was said that there would be a second-tier star to sing and entertain the fun of it today.

The best man was Chen Qingyi, and the bridesmaid was Huang Dingding. The day before, we went to the venue to help with the arrangement. In fact, it was just a decoration, but it was just a blowing two balloons, and we didn't help with anything else. That night, I wanted to pull Xu Dian out to drink and wish him goodbye to be single.

However, it is said that there are too many relatives and friends from all over the world. Originally, both families were rich, so what did you say? No one asked about the poor in the downtown area, and rich in the deep mountains. Xu Dian and Huang Xiaoxiao accompanied their relatives everywhere, and even the best man and bridesmaid could not leave.

The next morning, I got up early, changed into my newly bought suit, combed my hair like a slutty, and looked at myself in the mirror, which felt pretty good. Brother Xiang was about the same. He wore a white suit, and had a rose in his left chest, and his hair was like he was getting married.

There is only Wu Jiu, who is paralyzed. I really don’t want to take him to embarrass him. I was wearing a white T-shirt, black shorts, and a small hole in my butt. I accidentally made it when I was smoking the day before yesterday. Since the pants were black, I couldn’t tell it normally, but Wu Jiu was wearing yellow underwear and shorts. Hey, it was all about tears. He wore a pair of slippers I snatched here, so I followed us to the wedding.

When I was at the entrance of the hall, I looked at it. All the people walking inside were suits and ties. Brother Xiang was the same. There was only Wu Jiu, who hadn't washed his face in the morning and there was a big lump of eye poop at the corner of his eyes. I don't know what he thought.

But no matter how he is, he is my master. Our Yin-Yang Master is traditional. Master is the father. You can still despise him for dressing ugly and embarrassing you, so Brother Xiang and I didn't say anything.

"Sir, I'm sorry, today is the wedding of Mr. Xu Dian and Miss Huang Xiaoxiao, and no idle people are allowed to enter." A etiquette lady who received red envelopes at the door stopped us. She was not targeting me and Brother Xiang, but my master.

"This, we are attending the wedding, this is a red envelope." Brother Xiang and I took out a red envelope and handed it to the etiquette lady. Although we said that they would not give red envelopes when they got married, that was just a talk.

"Please come in, please come in, as for the gentleman's appearance, please don't go in." The etiquette lady was very polite and spoke in a harmonious manner.

I was a little unhappy when I heard this. No matter what, it was my master. I said that there was something wrong with the appearance, which was too disrespectful. However, my master was a murderer and could kill zombies with one move. He hummed and took out a handful of hundred-dollar bills from his pocket.

There were a lot of people, and at least one hundred pictures were found. When the etiquette lady saw it, her eyes lit up. My master took the money and shook her in front of the interests and said, "Please pay attention to your words. Those who can come here to have dinner today are distinguished guests from both sides. Can there be poor people?"

The etiquette lady looked apologetic, and finally my master nodded with satisfaction, and then he put the money hand in his pocket and was about to walk in. When the etiquette lady saw it, she quickly reached out to stop it, squeezed out a smile and said, "Sir, that red envelope!"

Seeing that my master was so embarrassed, I couldn't hold back and whispered: "Master, brother, what if you give me some money? What about the money you just now!"

"I just took it out and put it in. I didn't say I wanted to give a red envelope." The master asked with confusion: "Can I have to give a red envelope if I get married!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" I gave my master a blank look, and the Etiquette lady's face became awkward. Suddenly, a middle-aged man who looked over fifty and looked vicissitudes, reminding her slightly fat middle-aged man, as soon as she came out, she asked the Etiquette lady: "What's wrong!"

"Mr. Huang, this guy wants to go in without giving a red envelope." Miss Etiquette wanted to get to know this middle-aged man so she started to complain.

Mr. Huang, when I saw this, this should be Huang Xiaoxiao’s father. My God, I was so embarrassed. I was about to explain, but Mr. Huang shouted at the etiquette lady with a hunchback, "No one, who said he wanted a red envelope when the distinguished guest came to have a meal? The red envelope was just a thought. When did I, Mr. Huang, get those red envelopes apart!"

The last sentence is quite impressive, and I am really a rich man with a net worth of over 100 million yuan, and his words feel different.

What will ordinary people react when a billionaire's daughter gets married and a guy who looks like a gangster doesn't give red envelopes and wants to go in for dinner?

I guess I feel that the billionaire will ask someone to beat this guy up as soon as possible, but that is probably something that nouveau riche likes. The Huang Gong in front of me is obviously not that nouveau riche. He asked my master with a smile: "Is it a little difficult for me recently? It's okay, go in and eat whatever you want. When I was young, I was not much better than you, and I also like to eat a mixed meal, haha."
Chapter completed!