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Chapter 629 Is This Appropriate?

"Just be yourself and don't worry about other things. I believe this is not what Logan meant." Su Xing was indeed a little unhappy, but he was still willing to believe Logan. Maybe there was some misunderstanding that caused this result, "Okay

Well, there’s no need to say any more, today we are here to congratulate Logan, it’s her wedding day, if you have anything to say, we can wait until later.”

"Su Zong, how about we change places, you go to my table, and I go to your table." Yan Zhiqin took Su Xing's name tag and wanted to exchange it with his own.

"No need, you can stay at that table." Su Xing waved his hand, "I feel more comfortable at the table at the back. You also know that I don't like socializing. Sitting at the top requires drinking, so I don't feel comfortable."

After we sat down, the table quickly filled up.

Su Xing and Tong Wangjun were sitting together. They didn't know the other people at the table, but they must have some status based on their clothes.

"Which party are you related to?" A young man in his 30s sat down next to Su Xing and kept looking at Su Xing and Tong Wangjun. When everyone was almost there, he finally couldn't help but ask Su Xing.

"I'm a friend of the bride's side." Su Xing didn't get too specific, "What's wrong? Is there anything you can do?"

"Friends of the bride's side, why do you two have the same famous brand? The person next to you must be your friend. Does he have anything to do with the bride?" the man asked.

Su Xing took a look at the man's name tag. His surname was Song, Song Haopeng. He should be a relative of the man.

"She is my friend and came here with me." Su Xing said, "Is there any problem? You can't sit here?"

"I am the groom's cousin, and I mainly serve as a waiter at the table. The bride's family and friends have a separate private room for them to eat. Logically speaking, they cannot go to the first few tables. I don't know how the waiter will

Your name tag is on this table, and I have no impression of you at all." Song Haopeng spoke like a master, with the intention of guarding against thieves.

"The woman has so many relatives and friends, it's impossible for you to have an impression of all of them, right?" Su Xing said, "Isn't this a normal thing? Is there anything strange about it?"

"It's normal, but I generally have an impression of those who can sit at the first few tables, like Yan Zhiqin, the person at the table above, who is also Tang Wan's friend, the general manager of the second beverage factory, and several others I have met

Yes, but you are so young and you look like you are still in school. Including this friend next to you, I have no impression at all. Did you come here with some adult?" Song Haopeng said.

"No, we came here on our own." Su Xing shook his head and clicked on the name tag, "Sit according to the name tag. Is there anything wrong?"

Song Haopeng's words meant that he didn't believe that Su Xing could sit here, and Su Xing could tell.

Originally, it was a happy thing to come to attend Logan Wan's wedding, but when he encountered troublesome things one after another, Su Xing was able to think about it for Logan, but now he also felt a little unhappy.

There are so many things that happen to me when I attend a wedding. Whether intentional or not, the person who planned the wedding, as well as the bride and groom, feel very unprofessional.

"The people sitting at this table have a higher status. You two are still children and are still in school. It is not suitable to sit here. I will change the table for you. You go over there. There is still a table over there that is not full.

." Song Haopeng pointed to the table in the distance.

There were only seven people at the table Song Haopeng pointed to, and there were no name cards on the table. They sat casually.

Generally, the farther away they are, the farther the relationship between the guests sitting at the table and the two newcomers is.

"Is this appropriate?" Su Xing asked Song Haopeng, "They put my name tag here and asked me to sit here. Now you ask me to go somewhere else to do it. If someone comes and asks later, how will you answer?"

"How come there are so many people asking? There are 10 people at a table. There is your name tag on this table, but your girlfriend's name tag is not there. Maybe someone made a mistake." Song Haopeng was very confident, "You can just sit at our table."

The people here are either rich or noble. It's not appropriate for you two children to sit here, so go aside."

Su Xing looked at Tong Wangjun: "What do you think?"

"It doesn't matter, let's leave after the gift money is given to Tang Wan." Tong Wangjun said, "It's not appropriate to leave now."

"Okay, let's go sit at the table he mentioned. It's a little further away and it's quieter so we can have a good meal." Su Xing nodded, "Let's go after the meal. Sitting here is actually a good idea.

uneasy."

Su Xing and Tong Wangjun changed seats and sat down in a corner.

The food is served very quickly in the big hotel. Even though there are so many tables, it only took more than 10 minutes to sit down and all 18 dishes were served to one table.

It has been prepared long ago and will be served as soon as the banquet begins.

The people sitting at this table are all ordinary people. There are not so many polite words and they are not so pretentious. If you want to drink, you will open the wine on the table and drink it. With a few polite words, you don’t want to drink. If you want to drink, it’s okay.

The person who drinks drinks opens the drinks himself.

Su Xing and Tong Wangjun were drinking drinks without anyone disturbing them, feeling comfortable and comfortable.

Song Guangzong and Tang Wan walked in on the red carpet. After a grand and luxurious ceremony, they held wine and toasted table after table.

"This seabass tastes good, it's cooked authentically, and the fish meat is very fresh. Eat more." Su Xing picked up the seabass meat, dipped it in the ingredients below, and put it in Tong Wangjun's bowl, "Be careful with the stabbing."

"Is it delicious? The food in a big hotel is different. Moreover, this is Song Guangzong's own hotel. He got married himself, so the food must be fresh and the best." An elderly aunt next to him talked to Su Xing.

, "Eat more, don't lose money, you have to get back the 200 yuan gift money to make up for it."

The aunt brought the drink next to Su Xing: "Drink some, too. This bottle of drink costs dozens of yuan. Let them get it after you finish it. Rich people are different. In our rural areas, it only costs four yuan to get married.

Five tables, that's good for him, three or four hundred tables, the whole hotel is hosting a banquet, a gift of several hundred yuan per person, how about one or two thousand for one table? Three or four hundred tables, good guys, hundreds of thousands.

The money is so easy to come by.”

"Mom, you think of rich people too simply. Hundreds of thousands of dollars seems to us to be a lot. To others, it may be the profit earned from business in one day. It may not take even one day, but half a day's profit."

There was a young man next to the aunt who thought this

The words are too vulgar, "When people hold a banquet and have so many tables, they are not just trying to get gifts, but just to save face. Look at the tables in front of you, none of them are respectable people, and some of them are from the government. How can you be like this when you get married for the first time?
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