Yu Jinggang took out the good wine he had treasured for a long time, and poured it on and said, "You have made a profit. This bottle of wine was given to me by Lao Qin last time. I have only drunk it once, and it's a bargain."

Yu Siqiao was not very interested in cigarettes and alcohol. When he heard Yu Jinggang's words, he picked up the wine glass and sniffed it.

Yu Jing just picked up the wine glass, and first smelled it deeply, swayed it, tasted it, and looked satisfied, then said: "In the future, I will be a husband and father. You must restrain your temper a little. Don't lose your temper all day long. She is pregnant now, and Mr. Mo is old again. You must know how to help Shuer share the pressure."

Yu Siqiao nodded, "I know this."

"I know you know, but you have to say it," Yu Jing just put down his cup. "You have grown up, and you will have your own family in the future. Dad is old, and it will be a long time before the company will give it to you. But you have to be careful about your aunt and your uncle. They have looked honest all these years, but they have been coveting our family. They can't get to your side, but I'm afraid she will target your wife."

"What can she do?" Yu Siqiao didn't care. "I've been shrunk for so many years. You can't be brave enough to see Mo Shu marrying?"

Yu Jinggang shook his head, "I will slowly leave the company's affairs to you, and you will know in the future."

Yu Siqiao and Yu Jinggang talked about the company again, and Yu Siqiao drank a drink, but he didn't know if it was too late or alcohol was playing a role, so he was a little sleepy.

I looked at the time and it was very good, it was three in the morning.

Not long after lying down, Yu Siqiao got up again.

The best men were also prodigal sons who were wandering at night and arrived at Yu Siqiao's house early in the morning.

When I was greeting my bride, Yu Siqiao wore a golden dragon robe.

Qin Fusi saw Yu Siqiao's outfit and immediately whistled: "Brother Yu, you are too particular about your clothes!"

"Of course, I don't pay attention to the day of marriage, when will I pay attention to it?" Li Shaobai seemed to know very well, "Brother Yu's outfit must be what his sister-in-law means."

"No, it's the grandfather of my sister-in-law's family," Yi Lu looked puzzled, "I heard that the old man of the Mo family said that their Moshu is a princess, and only the emperor is qualified to marry, so..."

Everyone suddenly realized that they looked at Yu Siqiao and were envious and yearning.

Isn’t the Mohist style a real princess?

Yu Siqiao looked very calm and said, "Let's go."

Qin Fusi smiled brightly, revealing the deep dimples on his left face. He picked up his cell phone, took a few photos of Yu Siqiao, and sent them to the group.

Mo Shu put on good makeup, and the makeup artist was waiting with a heavy phoenix crown.

Mo Shu picked up his phone and saw the message from the group, and his lips curled.

This outfit was sent here a few days ago, and she hadn't seen him pass through it yet.

Unexpectedly, when he wears this kind of classical costume, he has a bit of an imperial aura.

[Yi Lu]: You guy sent it so quickly, Brother Yu wants to give his sister-in-law a surprise!

【Qin Fusi】: Ah...

[Qin Fusi withdrew a message]

[Qin Fusi withdrew a message]

[Qin Fusi withdrew a message]

[Cheng Du]: You all arrived?

[Suhara] @Cheng Du: You are the one who is missing!

【Cheng Du】: OK

[Li Shaobai]: Who took my hat!!!
Chapter completed!