Chapter 140: No Place to Cry

At that moment, a long motorcade drove into the residential area where Song Huihui lived; seeing Xiao Junrong get out of the car, all of Wang Yuling's relatives and friends were dumbfounded.

What's going on?

"Aunt, uncle, I've come to pick up Huihui." Although Xiao Junrong disliked his girlfriend's aunt and uncle, on such an important occasion he still stepped forward and respectfully bowed to Wang Yuling and her husband before speaking.

"How could this be..." Wang Yuling and her husband never imagined that Xiao Junrong would make his entrance in this way.

For a moment, they were so shocked they couldn't speak.

Everyone present couldn't help but marvel in their hearts, not to mention in real life, even in movies they had never seen a wedding pickup scene this grand.

Awesome, my god! Using fifty-two Maseratis for the wedding pickup—so impressive, so grand, so romantic.

Wasn't it said that Huihui's boyfriend was a poor loser? Are you seriously saying they're poor? If they're poor, then aren't we dirt poor?

Wang Yuling's niece actually found such a wealthy partner; she'll be blessed in the future—how enviable.

So impressive; if my daughter could marry into such a family, I'd smile even in my sleep.

Amid the astonished cries of the crowd, Wang Yuling and her husband came to their senses; Xiao Junrong's entrance was truly shocking. After regaining composure, they repeatedly said, "Huihui, Huihui is inside the house—go in."

At this moment, facing Xiao Junrong, Wang Yuling no longer had her former arrogance and domineering attitude; she seemed completely changed.

At that moment, Xiao Ming, sitting in the rear of the car, also got out together with his uncle Xiao Shan.

Upon seeing Xiao Ming, Wang Yuling's husband inexplicably trembled twice—wasn't this the man who yesterday promised to meet their demands and hold a grand wedding?

Back then he thought the other party was just putting on a swollen face to look fat; who would have imagined that when they said they'd use fifty-two Maseratis for the wedding pickup, they actually showed up with fifty-two.

At the same time he was shocked, he felt a burning pain on his face and couldn't help regretting his earlier behavior.

Before Wang Yuling's husband could collect his thoughts, Xiao Ming walked over to them, speaking in a slightly indifferent tone: "In-laws, take a look—does my Xiao family's arrangement meet your requirements?"

Faced with this question, Wang Yuling and her husband instantly felt the embarrassment of being slapped in public; they stammered, unable to answer, and Wang Yuling could only force a smile and reply, "Yes, yes, yes..."

Wang Yuling's voice was so low that only Xiao Ming opposite her could hear it.

Afterwards, Xiao Ming didn't say another word and turned back to his uncle Xiao Shan.

After so many years in the business world, reading people was a breeze for Xiao Ming; although he had only met his nephew's wife once, he could tell she was a good girl, and if it weren't for the sake of his nephew and his nephew's wife, Xiao Ming would have made this couple cry and find no place to hide.

Such relatives, he really couldn't stand; fortunately they weren't the parents of his nephew's wife, so going forward he should tell his nephew that it's best for the Xiao family to keep distant from such kin.

Raising his niece for a while was already a huge favor; to use that as leverage to extort the Xiao family is utterly despicable.

After today, Xiao Ming needs to have a good talk with his nephew, explaining that raising a child is a great kindness; afterwards he'll give Wang Yuling and her husband some money, merely repaying them for the years of foster care and lodging they provided for Song Huihui while she stayed at his home.

At this moment, Xiao Junrong and several of his friends who had come for the wedding pickup had already arrived at Wang Yuling's house, outside Huihui's room.

The bridesmaids were just about to bring out the tricky tricks they had prepared in advance.

"Hehe, sisters, come on, everyone gets a share—let the bride let us have it?" At that moment, Xiao Jingrou and Xiao Yuchun, dressed in beautiful gowns, walked over from behind; Xiao Jingrou held a lovely tray filled with bright red envelopes.

It looked quite substantial.

"Good heavens!" the bridesmaids exclaimed upon seeing it, and without another word they opened the door, letting Xiao Junrong take Huihui away.

After the couple left, the brides also got into those Maseratis and eagerly opened the red envelopes, which turned out to be nothing but stacks of red cash.

They had been expecting maybe one or ten dollars.

Wow, Huihui actually married into a wealthy family—even the red envelopes are this generous.

I used to hear Huihui say her boyfriend wasn't from the countryside; nowadays do tycoons like to stay in rural areas?

The bridesmaids whispered their discussion.

At that moment, Song Huihui in a white wedding dress was carried out on Xiao Junrong's back; seeing the uniform red Maseratis lined up outside the community, she was utterly shocked.

"Junrong, what's the deal with these cars?" Song Huihui couldn't snap out of her shock for a long time; these luxury cars—were they here to pick her up?

Seeing the neighbors, relatives, and friends all astonished and envious, not to mention the shocked expressions on her aunt and uncle's faces, Song Huihui laughed.

Is this, then, her wedding with Xiao Junrong?

"Huihui, all this was prepared by my uncle—the very uncle who came to your home yesterday to discuss the engagement." Xiao Junrong explained as he placed Huihui in the car, sat beside her, and the wedding procession drove off in grand style.

Afterwards, the motorcade drove for six minutes—exactly six minutes, not a second more or less—then came to a stop.

While everyone was still trying to figure out what was happening, Xiao Ming opened the car door and stepped out; seeing him wave his hand, someone immediately laid a red carpet at the door of Xiao Junrong's vehicle, and Xiao Ming had the newlyweds step down.

"Uncle, what's going on?" Xiao Junrong and Song Huihui looked bewildered, and so did everyone else.

Xiao Shan got out of the car, approached Xiao Ming, and asked, "Xiao Ming, why aren't we leaving?"

Everyone stared at Xiao Ming, completely dazed.

Before Xiao Ming could answer, a rumbling sound came from the sky, and soon a helicopter appeared in everyone's view.

A helicopter?

The helicopter hovered overhead, scattering beautiful petals from above; instantly the scene became like an earthly paradise.

Using a helicopter to pick up the bride?

After a lifetime, I've never seen such a wedding pickup method—let alone heard of it before.

"Good heavens, using a helicopter to pick up the bride—it's simply dazzling; I've never seen anything like it, this move is mighty and overbearing."

Everyone present was so stunned they nearly lost their souls; even Song Huihui's aunt's family was dumbfounded.

"They, they actually..." Wang Yuling and her husband repeatedly doubted whether they were dreaming, utterly unable to believe what they were seeing.