Chapter 4893: Attend Wedding

Why did she do that yesterday? Why did she leave silently again? Zhao Desan thought about last night's events, feeling a bit melancholy, and lit a cigarette to smoke quietly.

After being in a daze for a while, Zhao Desan suddenly jumped up and hurriedly pulled down the bed sheet to tidy it up. In a while, the waiter would come in to tidy up the room. If they saw it and it spread out, that would be news again.

For a whole day, Zhao Desan almost had no mind to work. He would always recall the passion of that night with Yang Meixia. He was absent-minded all day, couldn't eat, and didn't want to work.

"I love Taiwan girls, Taiwan girls love me, to me Lin Chi-ling is nothing..." Just when Zhao Desan was listless, a ringtone pulled his thoughts back to reality.

He picked up his phone absent-mindedly, glanced at the phone screen, and saw it was a strange phone number, but the phone number looked very awesome. He guessed that the other party might not be an ordinary person, so he pressed the answer button and said politely, "Hello, hello."

"Hello, is this District Head Zhao?" A young man's voice came from the phone.

"I am, who are you?" Zhao Desan asked in confusion.

"I am Fan Chengquan."

Fan Chengquan? Hearing this name, the image of that high-official second generation who was a bit arrogant and domineering appeared in Zhao Desan's mind. He was a bit puzzled, why would that guy call him? And the attitude on the phone sounded so polite.

"What's the matter with you calling me?" Zhao Desan asked puzzledly.

It turned out that ever since Fan Chengquan had a conflict with Zhao Desan in Beijing, he learned from the people he brought (Armed Police Detachment) that those few people in black windbreakers who came to support Zhao Desan were bodyguards specially responsible for the security of leaders at the chief level of the Central Guard Regiment, commonly known as Zhongnanhai bodyguards. After that incident, Fan Chengquan judged that Zhao Desan was definitely not a simple character. Being able to move Zhongnanhai bodyguards, what a hard relationship he must have in the center! And now that he was going to marry Yang Meixia as he wished, Fan Chengquan wanted to shake hands and make peace with Zhao Desan. He enthusiastically said on the phone that he was going to marry Yang Meixia the day after tomorrow, and that there had been so many misunderstandings between him and Zhao Desan, and that they didn't know each other without fighting, and invited Zhao Desan to attend his and Yang Meixia's wedding.

Zhao Desan smiled and said on the phone, "Then congratulations to you both. If I have time, I will definitely go."

After finishing the call with Fan Chengquan, Zhao Desan felt a turbulent feeling in his heart. Last night, Yang Meixia used that way to let him drink her wedding wine and gave him her first time, clearly saying not to let him attend her wedding. Moreover, he didn't receive Secretary Yang's invitation, but Fan Chengquan suddenly called to invite him, which made Zhao Desan a bit difficult to decide: should he go or not?

After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Desan steeled his heart and decided to attend. He thought that a man should be able to hold it up and put it down. Since he and Yang Meixia were destined to have no share, why not express his sincere blessings at the moment of the other party's happiness?

The wedding of Yang Meixia and Fan Chengquan was held at the famous Xijing Hotel in Xijing City. This morning, Zhao Desan drove from Chanba District to Xijing Hotel alone. When he arrived, he saw that the parking lot at the entrance of the hotel was already full of various luxury cars, mostly Audi cars. Colorful flags were fluttering at the entrance of the hotel, and red hydrogen balloons pulling banners were swaying gently in the wind, presenting a festive atmosphere. From afar, Zhao Desan saw Yang Meixia wearing a white wedding dress and Fan Chengquan wearing a black suit standing at the entrance of the hotel to welcome guests according to the local customs of Xijing. Beside them stood Yang Meixia's cousin Xiaoyue, who was wearing a milky white suit and had a lively personality.

"Brother Liu, you are here!" It was Xiaoyue who had sharp eyes, saw Zhao Desan getting out of the car, and shouted at him.

Zhao Desan walked up quickly, first nodded and smiled at Xiaoyue, and then, just like a person who was fine, shook hands with the enthusiastic Fan Chengquan and smiled, "Congratulations, congratulations."

"Thank you, thank you District Head Zhao for being able to attend my and Meixia's wedding." Fan Chengquan responded enthusiastically, his face glowing with happiness, and then handed Zhao Desan a cigarette. According to the local customs of Xijing, this cigarette symbolizing celebration needs to be lit by the bride. However, Yang Meixia didn't expect Zhao Desan to come today, so she was in a daze for a while. Zhao Desan held the cigarette in his hand, neither lighting it nor not lighting it, which made him feel a bit embarrassed for a while.

"Meixia." Fan Chengquan saw that something was wrong and hurriedly reminded Yang Meixia.

Only then did Yang Meixia come back to her senses, smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly took out the prepared lighter to light the cigarette for Zhao Desan. When lighting the cigarette, the eyes of the two collided inadvertently, which made Zhao Desan feel a piercing pain in his heart.

"Thank you." Zhao Desan pretended to be nonchalant, looked up, and smiled at Yang Meixia. Seeing Yang Meixia today with heavy makeup, she looked particularly beautiful in a snow-white wedding dress, but she glared at him fiercely when Fan Chengquan wasn't paying attention with a pair of phoenix eyes. ===== CHAPTER 4894 =====