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Chapter 615

Ninety -nine wedding cars, eight or nine billion?

"Renting these cars, it is estimated that it costs two to 300,000, and uses so much money for the punch ..." Sophie's lips, thinking that Chen Haosu Xue's brain was broken.

"Domestic Rolls -Royce, I am afraid that there are not so many up, and Black Rolls -Royce has requested the identity of the buyer." Li Enjie said that these cars could not be rented.

"These cars are not rented, is it possible to buy Chen Hao?"

Sophie dumped Li Enjie a white eye.

"Maybe it was provided by the official."

Li Enjie guessed, thinking about it, and felt that this possibility was very small.

The official spending eight or nine billion yuan in so many Rolls -Royce Phantom, let Chen Hao be a wedding car, too much.

The main gate of Building 8 was blocked by Su Xue's younger and sisters. The best man had to use a red envelope to open the way for Chen Hao. Each red envelope was stuffed with a thick stack of 100 yuan bills.

"so much?!"

A cousin Su Xue was amazed.

Sophie, standing in front of the glass window of the entrance hall.

"Don't be stuck, grab the red envelope!"

Li Enjie's response was very fast, and he ran towards the door.

Sophie hesitated. For the red envelope, for her arrogant, she was too lost, but eventually ran over.

Don't be stupid X.

Sophie, who compete for red envelopes, comforts himself so.

Second floor.

In the luxury suite.

Zhang Lan stood in front of the window and welcomed nearly a hundred Rolls -Royce outside the window. Then he took a few juniors who got the red envelope outside the door.

The son -in -law was in trouble, and then went bankrupt or carrying huge debts, but he still made a lot of money. Rent such a good team, each red envelope was stuffed 1,999 yuan.

The swollen face is a fat man.

If you go on like this, it will never work.

It can be used from frugality to luxury, from extravagance to frugality.

Zhang Lan is concerned.

"My daughter is married today, you don't seem to be happy, what's wrong?" Su Jian asked whispered, and realized last night that his wife's soul would not be abnormal.

"Girls are married, I can't bear it."

Zhang Lan didn't tell the truth.

On the day of great joy, she didn't want her husband to worry as much as her.

"I can't bear our girlfriend, but she will have her own home in the end. It is like a young bird. She is no longer protected by her parents and left the nest.

Su Jian gently held his wife's shoulder, and believed that his daughter would be happy.

Zhang Lan nodded, but thought in his heart: Don't make Xiaoxue suffer, I will thank it.

Large red envelopes opened, Chen Haoshi entered the room.

When Chen Hao hugged Su Xue with red hijab on his head, he walked out of Building No. 8, and it was 10:30 in the morning.

Everyone gets on the car.

Marry a pro -team to leave.

"This car, cow!"

Su Jian praised.

"No matter how good, it's not his own." Zhang Lan was in a mood to feel Rolls -Royce's luxury and comfort, and he was absent -minded: "According to our Fengchuan custom, parents cannot send relatives."

Su Jian laughed: "Is the situation special? You have to hold a wedding first, and then enter the wedding room.

"The situation is special ... I really don't know what tricks Xiao Chen can toss."

Zhang Lan hoped that the wedding was simpler, and she spoiled the money, and couldn't help asking her husband "How much does Xiao Chen spend?"

"Based on the current row of estimates, at least two million."

"Two million?"

Zhang Lan stared at Su Jian.

Su Jian nodded.

"If you save this money ..."

Zhang Lan couldn't help but feel painful for Chen Hao.
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