Chapter 2733: 2459 Chapter The Problem Is Very Serious

After the exchange banquet ended, Wang Wentian and the others watched helplessly as their boss was kidnapped by Kang Shengjie, forced into a car, and taken away. They dared not stop it and could only follow behind.

Liu Xiangchun originally planned to go to Sanbei for a trip, but since Zhou Andong got married on October 1st, he returned to Sichuan Province and planned to go again in October, conveniently attending Zhou Andong's wedding.

As for Ma Xianli, Wang Jingrui, and Wang Maogun, they have already reached a preliminary cooperation intention with Zhou Andong. After returning, they will organize a team to conduct in-depth negotiations.

Of course, they will definitely attend Zhou Andong's wedding as well. Although Zhou Andong is unreliable and said he would send them invitations but then had no further news, if they go, can Zhou Andong really drive them away?

After this exchange banquet, the news of Zhou Andong's wedding on October 1st quietly spread. Those who didn't know were very curious: how come they got married only after having two children?

Those who knew a bit of the situation helped explain: Zhou Andong and his wife had already obtained their marriage certificate long ago, but they were too busy to hold a wedding. October 1st is just a make-up ceremony.

Ye Zhen stood at the entrance of Jinwan Hotel, watching Zhou Andong being forcibly taken away, a hint of a gentle smile appearing on her face. She raised her hand, smoothed the hair blown messy by the wind, and walked toward her own car.

Her second brother's young son, Ye Fan, had been adopted by her eldest uncle and had just been brought back not long ago. That day at the first bar, Ye Fan almost got into a conflict with Zhang Zuo. If she hadn't also been at the bar, relying on Zhang Zuo's temperament and Zhou Andong's support, Ye Fan would probably have been carried out that day.

Mainly, her nephew had just returned half a year ago, and his bad nature had already surfaced. That day at the bar, she told Ye Fan to come find her the next day, preparing to properly lecture this nephew on "reason," but Ye Fan didn't go.

These days she has been busy and hasn't had time to deal with Ye Fan. Now that she has free time, she plans to go to her second brother's place and must draw out Ye Fan's bad nature; otherwise, it won't take long before he becomes a greater disaster than Ye Jun.

As the night grew deeper, Zhou Andong returned home from the bar after ten o'clock. He first went to the study, put all the sheet music away into his briefcase. Tomorrow afternoon he will go to Future Culture to hand the scores to Dou Xian'er, let him take a look, finish the arrangement these days, and then record the song.

Moreover, the wedding preparations now need to begin. But he still has to go to Guangdong Province and cannot return temporarily, so he can only find a reliable person to help with the preparations—then it can only be Yao Jun.

Also, the host—Director Zhang is more suitable. Originally Zhou Andong wanted to invite Miss Yang, and given their relationship, as long as he speaks, there would be no problem. But for a Chinese wedding host, Zhou Andong feels a man still has more presence.

Furthermore, the hanfu for the host, the child boys and girls, and the groomsmen and bridesmaids—this is simple. The Fashion Design Department of the Central Academy of Fine Arts definitely has hanfu design drawings; just find Old An Comrade. Then take the measurements and hand them to the clothing factory—it can be done in two days.

Then there are the invitations—just send them to important guests; family and friends can be exempted. After all, there are too many people to invite; if we had to deliver invitations one by one, it would waste too much time.

Moreover, not everyone is in Jingcheng and Jiangzhou; those elsewhere cannot receive them either. So, just make a phone call to notify—this task is given to Seeing Jian Qiu to handle, and she will decide who to invite.

As for the number of invitees, Zhou Andong himself estimates it will be at least two hundred tables, and the wedding venue definitely cannot accommodate that, so it can only be arranged in hotel restaurants and private rooms.

Finally, the banquet arrangement—naturally centered on seafood. After all, Jiangzhou is a coastal city where all kinds of seafood are available. Moreover, October is when crabs and shrimp are fattest, so eating seafood is just right.

Zhou Andong wrote all this down in his notebook. Tomorrow morning he will hand it to Seeing Jian Qiu for her to check for omissions and fill gaps. After finishing these, it was already nearly twelve o'clock, so he went back to his room to wash up and sleep.

The next morning, Zhou Andong was still asleep when he felt a warm breath on his lips. Opening his eyes, he saw Seeing Jian Qiu's face, which filled his entire field of vision.

"How come you're up so early?" Zhou Andong grabbed Seeing Jian Qiu's neck, pulling her into his embrace.

Seeing Jian Qiu let out a startled cry, slapped Zhou Andong once, and said unhappily: "Look at what time it is—Old Four has gone to school, Su Su has gone to daycare, and you're still saying it's early?"

Zhou Andong fiercely kissed Seeing Jian Qiu, then let her go to get dressed: "Wedding preparations must start now. You need to think carefully about who to invite and make a list."

"As for the invitations, there's no need to deliver them one by one. For elders like the Liu family, Zhang family, and Ye family, we'll send invitations. For our relatives and friends, a phone call will do."

Saying this, Zhou Andong had already dressed, took out his notebook from his briefcase: "These are all the things I recorded down. You take a look and see if anything needs to be added."

Seeing Jian Qiu took the notebook, glanced at it, and casually put it into her pocket: "Last night Tang Lin came over; the chef will come this morning. Do you want to wait for them to arrive before you go to work?"

Zhou Andong entered the washroom, washing up while saying: "No need. You just meet them once and that's enough."

"Alright!" Seeing Jian Qiu entered the washroom, took down the towel, and gently wiped Zhou Andong's face: "Do you still have to go to Future Culture today?"

"Yes!" Zhou Andong asked: "Are you going?"

"I'm taking Xiao Yu to Liu Yuan today. Grandma called several times yesterday, telling me I must bring the child over." Seeing Jian Qiu finished wiping Zhou Andong's face, hung the towel back: "Yesterday afternoon, I received a call from Yao Jinghuai, who told me Zhao Chengdong's problem is not small."

Zhou Andong chuckled lightly: "This is within expectations. Even if he had a bit of a bottom line, he wouldn't disregard government reputation, treat law as nothing, and act lawlessly."

After finishing his wash, Zhou Andong took his briefcase and came to the restaurant with Seeing Jian Qiu. While he was eating breakfast, Liu Wenku drove the van said to have been bought less than a month ago to Zhuozhou, then drove into a large courtyard.

This courtyard could be over a thousand square meters, with hundreds of various vehicles parked inside—trucks, buses, sedans, four-wheelers, hand-guided tractors, and motorcycles. But none of these vehicles were intact; many had already been dismantled into a mess.

Liu Wenku parked his van outside a workshop built with asbestos tiles, then opened the car door, got out, turned, and walked toward a row of low houses not far away. Finally, he stood before the door marked with the "Manager's Office" sign. He first stretched his neck, peered through the window, and saw someone inside shout.

"Cheng Ge!"

"What are you shouting for!" came an impatient voice from inside: "If you have something to say, come in; if not, get lost, you calf."

Liu Wenku pushed open the door. Inside, leaning against the west wall of Dashan was a desk, behind which sat a man in his forties, full of horizontal flesh on his face. Behind this middle-aged man stood a woman dressed fashionably, wearing heavy makeup, massaging his shoulders.

"Yo ho!" The middle-aged man saw Liu Wenku and a strange smile appeared on his face: "Isn't this Ku Ge? Why did you come to this broken place of mine today?"

Liu Wenku smiled all over his face: "Cheng Ge, I have a van bought less than a month ago. Do you want it?"