Meng ran did not let Su Fangfei drive the Toyota car to the wedding banquet, but chose to take a taxi.

After all, Su Fangfei's Toyota is too shabby. Mao Sanlong is also the richest man in the city. How can he take such a bad street car?

"It seems that if we find a chance, we have to give cousin Fangfei a luxury car."

Mao Sanlong, with a beer belly in his seat, rubbed his chin and said to himself thoughtfully.

After moving down the Lu Group, almost all of its wealth was transferred to Meng Ran's name.

Speaking of it, Meng Ran is still the richest man in the new Jin Dynasty in Jiangnan province. Where can he be short of money.

Meng Ran's accomplishments have broken through the yuan. It's easy to fly in the sky for a long distance. The vehicle, as a walking tool, is dispensable to him.

But Su fangfeishang is still a mortal. Meng ran plans to send a luxury car to his cousin Fangfei as a gift after finishing the Jiangbei affairs.

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More than ten minutes later, the taxi came to the "yulongju" Hotel, which is located in the golden section of the new urban area of Jiangzhou city.

"Yulongju? Isn't this the Shenghui hotel of Li zekun's family? " As soon as he got off the bus, Meng ran felt familiar.

This is clearly Li zekun's father's five-star hotel, Shenghui hotel!

"Yes, yes. This is the original Shenghui hotel. I heard that some time ago, the richest man in Jiangzhou city bought this hotel, redecorated it, and changed it into the "Royal Dragon House."

Is about to leave the driver master, enthusiastic explanation.

Meng ran nodded slightly and did not say much.

"Teacher, so many people come to the wedding banquet? Look at this posture. Compared with that time in Wuyin villa, it's more grand. "

Meng ran with magic, turned into a handsome young man like Fang rubing, raised his head, glanced around a few eyes, some excited way.

"It's natural. For this banquet, Wan Zhibin took great pains." Meng ran sneered and suddenly felt an arm around him.

Meng ran turned her head and looked at her, but saw that Su Da, who had turned into a middle-aged beautiful woman, took her arm and said gently:

"Xiaoran, let's go in?"

Without waiting for Meng ran to open his mouth, Fang rubing, who pretends to be Mao Shilong's son, laughs at him and says, "Mom, how can I call my dad Xiaoran?"? You should be called "husband."

As soon as she said this, Su Da beauty's cheek turned red to the back of her ears. She quickly loosened her arm and held Meng Ran's arm. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at her little cousin.

Meng ran saw the situation ha ha a smile, big hand a wave, take Su Fangfei slender waist, tease way: "wife adult, go?"

Having said that, he regardless of Su Da beauty's coyness, swaggered toward the jade dragon house.

Song Anqi and muyuanhao's wedding banquet, officially opened at 11 o'clock, is now less than 10 minutes.

At this time, the Royal Dragon House, is already a gathering of celebrities, such as rain.

In the whole Jiangbei Province, most of the rich and famous people, leading figures, almost all gathered in Yulong residence.

Rich bosses in suits and suits, ladies and ladies with heavy make-up are everywhere.

"Speaking of the wedding banquet of this level, how can our master Meng Xianshi not have a letter? Does Wan Zhibin dare not invite him

In the wedding hall, the guests who arrived earlier formed a circle in twos and threes. The well-dressed young talents pushed cups and exchanged cups and talked in a low voice.