Dai Jialang always felt that Boss Deng laughed a little mysteriously, with a hint of malicious intention, and guessed that he might have hated Zhou Yubing because of his own experience. Now that he has lost everything, he is naturally a little gloating.

"Oh, it's finally over." Dai Jialang was standing there in a daze. Suddenly he heard someone sigh. When he turned his head and saw that Tang Wan had already walked over, her face flushed, as if she was already a little drunk.

"It's over? I don't know what time it takes to make a fuss." Dai Jialang said angrily.

Tang Wan smiled and said, "Thank you today, I haven't even had a wedding banquet. Jiang Biyun told me before, saying that it was your hardest today, and I will thank you very much at that time."

When Dai Jialang heard that Jiang Biyun had cared about him personally, his previous resentment disappeared and hummed, "After all, nothing happened. Don't mention whether it's hard or not."

As he was talking, Tang Wan's cell phone suddenly rang, picked it up and listened for a while, and hurriedly said, "Deng Junji's wife is looking for me. I'll go up first. There are still a group of relatives to entertain you in the evening."

After saying that, he walked towards the elevator. After walking a few steps, he turned back and whispered to Dai Jialang: "Anyway, Mei Xiangyue is not at home, so I'll just stay in the hotel tonight."

Dai Jialang looked at Tang Wan's red face, and suddenly a heat surged up and said lustfully: "Then don't drink too much, don't be as soft as a pool of mud."

Tang Wan glanced at Dai Jialang charmingly, and said angrily with a dizzy face: "Just be strong if you want you to be strong." After that, she immediately turned around and ran away.

...

Although Deng Laoer and Zhou Yuting had already flew to Hainan for their honeymoon, the wedding banquet here continued until three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

After all, Zhou Jiyao and Jiang Biyun were old. After drinking some wine, they could eat for a long time to accompany the guests. After a few important guests left, they rested in the hotel room.

Finally, the relatives and friends from other places returned to their respective guest rooms, and the remaining finishing work was managed by Dai Jialang, Tang Wan, Zhao Yu and several relatives of the Deng family.

It was not until after 7 o'clock in the evening that everything was finished. Dai Jialang was about to find a place to take a breath and smoke a cigarette, but unexpectedly, another call came from the intercom. A waitress on the 18th floor said: "Assistant Dai, please arrive at 1806 immediately."

The 18th floor of the house are relatives and friends from the Deng family and Zhou family who came from other places. Dai Jialang thought there was something he needed to arrange, so he took the elevator without asking much. However, surprisingly, the guest room was not the relatives of the Deng family and Zhou family, but Jiang Biyun and Jiang Bijun.

"Jialang, come in quickly, come in quickly." Jiang Biyun was sitting on the sofa in the suite living room and chatting with Jiang Bijun. When he saw Dai Jialang coming in, he hurriedly greeted him.

Although Jiang Biyun looked kind and kind, Dai Jialang did not dare to be careless because she had just separated from Mei Xiangyue not long ago and was also clear about her relationship with Ouyang Juan and Tang Wan.

To be honest, I can't figure out her true intentions until today. After all, as Zhou Jiyao's illegitimate son, Jiang Biyun's closeness made him feel abnormal.

"Godmom, is there anything you need to ask me?" Dai Jialang asked.

Jiang Biyun smiled and said, "Oh, what else is there? You have been busy for a day. Even if you have something, let others worry about it. Come and sit for a while. I told Bijun just now that you are the hardest one today."

Dai Jialang then realized that Jiang Biyun didn't have anything to do when he found him. It seemed that he wanted to praise him for a few words.

He glanced at Jiang Bijun sitting on the other side, and didn't know if the women made an appointment in advance today, including Tang Wan, Zhu Yunlu, Jiang Biyun, Jiang Biyun, and Wang Min. Each woman wore a cheongsam, but the color and color were different.

However, the cheongsams of Jiang Biyun sisters are very similar in color and style. Although it is a happy day, they look very elegant.

Both sisters have plump figures, and they are not very different in age. The cheongsam wraps the whole body with exquisite curves.

Although Dai Jialang was not interested in the old woman, Tang Wan had just lit up. Thinking of the big butt of the godmother I saw last time, I couldn't help but feel a little imaginative, and secretly guessed whether Jiang Biyun had been fucked by Zhou Xin.

He thought about dirty things in his heart, but he smiled flatteringly: "As long as my godmother is satisfied, why are you talking about hard work or not?" After that, he sat down next to Jiang Biyun.

Jiang Biyun took his Kun bag, took out a thick red envelope from it, and smiled and said, "Take it, for good luck."

Dai Jialang is very experienced in red envelopes. He knew that it was at least 20,000 yuan when he saw the thickness. He thought to himself that Zhao Yu guessed it.

"Oh, godmother, what are you doing? It's time to do something for the second lady. I can't get this red envelope." Dai Jialang said as if he was worried and terrified.

Jiang Biyun glanced at Jiang Bijun and smiled and said, "Look at this child, I'm so polite with my godmother. Since it's a happy event, everyone should take some joy.

Besides, after you have been busy with the wedding for so many days, can the bride and groom have no expression? Take it quickly. This is not what I gave it to. It is said that it is given to me by Deng Lao Er. It is useless to take it if you don’t take it.”

When Dai Jialang heard that it was given by Deng Laoer, he had to reach out to catch it with embarrassment, but said, "Thank you godmother."

Jiang Biyun smiled and said, "Why did I thank me? It wasn't my gift. By the way, did you drink today?"

Dai Jialang shook his head and said, "I haven't drunk it, I'm afraid I'll delay the trouble."

Jiang Biyun turned his head and said to Jiang Bijun: "Look, this child didn't even drink wedding banquet today. He was worried about Yuting and the others. He arranged everything in an orderly manner. No wonder Jiyao was so relieved."

Jiang Bijun nodded and smiled, "Otherwise, my brother-in-law wouldn't have handed him such an important thing."

Dai Jialang felt a little embarrassed when he sat there, especially Jiang Biyun kept saying "this child", making it seem like she was her biological child. However, as a godmother and elder, it was normal to call him this, but it just sounded a little awkward.

"Godmom, this little thing is nothing. If you can't even do this little thing, how can you be an assistant to the chairman?" Dai Jialang said with a modest look on his face.

Jiang Biyun said seriously: "Can this be a trivial matter? Not to mention other miscellaneous things, just counting on the wedding, there are six or seven hundred guests. These people have to take care of food, drink, defecation, and urination. How easy is it?

To be honest, when Jiyao handed you this matter, I was really worried for you. Now it seems that I was wrong."

Jiang Biyun echoed: "Yes, it seems that Jialang's organizational and coordination skills are good, and the most valuable thing is his sense of responsibility.

Look at Xiaolin, she didn't worry about her sister's wedding at all, and she almost didn't care about anything, and was busy chasing stars and showing off.

The same is true for Axin. Although he is a godson, he is a family member. He really treats himself as a guest. He sits there and is drunk and only cares about asking for red envelopes. I'm afraid he hasn't woken up yet."
Chapter completed!