The modern me and the Republic of China her

Chapter 205
Zhu Juanjuan drove Ding Huan home first and was about to leave. She clapped her hands and arranged a new task for him.

"Juanjuan, I think we need to prepare some more western-style desserts for the wedding, and we need to make up a large layered cake for each table."

She looked up at the sister-in-law-to-be who was standing and talking without back pain, and didn't understand why such a waste was necessary.

"I have ordered hundreds of high-end Chinese dim sum before, so why don't you just say no?"

Ding Huan put away his smiling face, "I also stayed abroad, so I need to be classy in the details."

Zhu Juanjuan didn't want to argue with her, after all, marrying his elder brother a wife is the top priority of the family this year.

She nodded to express that she had no objection, and waved goodbye to Ding Huan.

Huaxia Hotel was run by Zhang Wenxuan's girlfriend, Ms. Tang.

Gu Qilan owed a favor to Doctor Zhang and was good at making pastry, so he was hired as a part-time pastry chef with a high salary.

Now that I have quit my school job, making pastry is my only source of income.

Near the end of the year, the hotel has a lot of orders for wedding banquets, and the supply of pastries is in short supply. He has to work overtime every day.

On this day, Zhu Juanjuan came to the hotel to make up an order for cakes, just in time for Qilan to be on duty.

At first, she didn't notice the little boy working hard at West Point, so she knocked on the door and entered.

"Hi masters, I'm here to make up for the wedding cake for the day after tomorrow, what varieties are there?"

Gu Qilan, who was mixing the dough, trembled nervously when he heard the familiar voice, and his hat rolled down on the chopping board.

He didn't dare to pick up the hat, so he could only continue to work with his back to her.

Seeing this, Zhu Juanjuan helped pick up the hat, "Little master, here it is."

Qilan didn't move, she thought he didn't hear, so she simply walked to the front.

"Ah! Brother Qilan!"

Following her scream, everyone in West Point stopped.The two master chefs told her about the situation and introduced the types of cakes suitable for wedding banquets.

Zhu Juanjuan asked with concern: "Are you short of money to spend? I have. The exam is coming soon, so read with peace of mind."

Qilan blushed and said, "I'm here to help my friend..."

He suddenly patted his head and asked, "Sister, it's not like you're getting married, right?"

She blushed with shame, and hurriedly corrected: "It's my elder brother, I don't have a boyfriend yet."

Qilan tried her best, selected several cakes with good price and quality, and gave her a general description of the samples.

Finally, a two-color sponge cake was finalized, Qilan's latest development.

Zhu Juanjuan was secretly surprised, this is too professional, it doesn't seem like a little boy can master it.

Knowing that Qilan was working overtime until eight o'clock in the evening, she felt distressed, took out her wallet and stuffed it into his hand.

"There's no need to work so hard to make money. I happen to have a hundred or so yuan. Take it first and count it as a loan. Don't tell Qijiang."

She is kind and protects his self-esteem while helping him.

Qilan refused to take it at first, but knowing that she would not leave unless she accepted the money, she had to obey.

Zhu Juanjuan went home happily, feeling that the whole morning was beautiful.

The beautiful girl trying on the wedding dress in the dress shop, Qilan who is busy in the hotel, and the cake that will appear the day after tomorrow...

She suddenly remembered that Ding Huan had said that the little girl was going to marry Qin Feng, and she hadn't prepared a gift yet.

There was a crisp phone ring.

As soon as Qin Feng sent Beibei back to the police station, he stepped into the gate with one foot, and saw the servants rushing over.

"My lord, your phone belongs to a young lady!"

He was secretly having fun with the messy date, and asked casually: "Who is looking for me? Did you say your name?"

"I studied with you in the United States. My surname is Zhu."

Qin Feng stepped into the living room quickly and grabbed the receiver.

"Hello, Juanjuan. Is there something wrong?"

Zhu Juanjuan couldn't restrain his joy, "Brother Feng, your good news is coming soon, why don't you keep it a secret?"

"Good thing?"

Qin Feng spends every day in the dusty office, feeling that good things are too far away from him.

"It's just getting married-" She deliberately dragged her tone, "I've seen your little bride, she's so beautiful."

He was at a loss for words for a while, and patiently listened to her description.

"That girl said she was 13 years old? Did she come with her mother? She has a thin waist? My God!!!"

Zhu Juanjuan only heard him shout, and the call over there stopped abruptly.

She covered her stomach with a smile, "I haven't said whether I'm going to get married or not..."

In the study, Qin Feng was looking for newspapers quickly.

He flipped through all the newspapers in the past ten days in one breath, only paying attention to the published marriage statement.

After reading it several times, I was just about to pick out the content in the newspaper and read it word by word.

I didn't see Lin Mi's name.

He felt that just one newspaper at home could not explain the problem, so he went out to buy it on the street.

On the street, several newsboys continued to run in the sun holding unsold newspapers.

Qin Feng looked at the title of the newspaper in their hands, "Yes!"

He knows that the best sellers are usually those with gossip.Ordinary people don't like to read carol-singing newspapers like the one ordered by Director Qin.

"The ones that are easy to sell, one for each, and the rest of the few days ago."

Hard work pays off.He finally found the piece of bad news.

What Mr. Lin published was a wedding banquet notice, not a marriage declaration.

After Qin Feng saw all the content clearly, he felt hopeful again.

Only when you become an official couple and get a marriage certificate from a statutory institution, will you issue a marriage statement.

A wedding banquet notice does not have any legal binding force, it is just an invitation.

The actual situation is that Lin Yitang is not in good condition these few days, and spends most of the time lying in bed, unable to go through the marriage formalities with Lin Mi.

After all, it is the society of the Republic of China. The legal system in big cities is much more perfect than that of feudal society. The era when you can write a marriage letter with a brush has become history.

Because Lin Mi strongly objected, Mr. Lin compromised and had to issue a wedding banquet notice first to save face.

Things in the world are seldom complete.

Qin Feng decided to fight for his girl.

Although there are many plots in the novel about snatching relatives, it is really difficult to implement in reality.

He thought of some illegal means, such as kidnapping.

Bind Lin Mi?That's banditry, and civilized youth can't do it.

Bind Mr. Lin?It seems that no one in history has tied the woman's father and still won her heart.

Binding Lin Yitang is the most suitable and quick effect.

Qin Feng initially planned to arrest him, tie him up to a leading house in the red-light district, and then notify Mr. Lin...

Rope, tape, handcuffs, anesthesia are all ready.

I went to the hospital in the afternoon and asked the nurses and doctors, but no one could tell where I went.

He can only find another time.Anyway, don't let them get married.

Near the Lin residence, Qin Feng looked at the garden wall and thought of a way.

Climbing the wall to enter at night, jumping into Lin Mi's room along the tree near the balcony...

It's like a play written by Shakespeare, but this time I really want to try it in life.

(End of this chapter)