I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Upon seeing the two-story wedding dress shop, Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh; he knew exactly what was going on.

It can't be him getting married, or Fang Qing getting married, can it?

"What's Tong Dan doing here?"

He muttered to himself.

"Tie Jun invited Tong Dan to be his bridesmaid," Fang Qing explained as the Maserati drove into the on-street parking lot.

Yes.

Tie Jun was also from Shacheng Middle School, but he chose the sports route. It wasn't that he lacked academic talent, but rather his personal aspirations, which is evidenced by his eventual decision to join the army.

As for the accident in the military that resulted in a leg injury, one can only say that unforeseen events can happen at any time.

Therefore, he and Tong Dan are also alumni.

Because of Qinggege, everyone is quite familiar with her.

On the journey of life, true friends will gradually become scarce over time. If you haven't lost touch with them yet, then you should cherish them.

"You were invited too?"

Jiang Chen understood the meaning behind the words and applied it to other situations.

"Ah."

Fang Qing unbuckled her seatbelt.

"He didn't mention it to me, so what am I doing here?"

Jiang Chen seemed to be acting out of spite.

"Didn't you come here on your own?"

Fang Qing pushed open the car door, showing no mercy, "You can go back by yourself."

"Then give me the key."

Jiang Chen muttered to himself in the car.

Fang Qing went downstairs and said decisively, "Take a taxi yourself."

Look.

Specialized personnel should be assigned to treat it.

Since he was already there, he certainly wasn't going to turn around and leave. Taxi fares were free, and he had paid for the noodles earlier. So when Fang Qing arrived at the entrance of Aishang Wedding Dress, he quietly followed her.

"That's quite generous. It seems Tie Jun really went all out for this wedding."

As the two hostesses at the door warmly opened the door and said "Welcome," Jiang Chen sighed slightly.

"This time he's getting married? Does he have a next time?"

"That was not what I meant."

Jiang Chen hurriedly explained.

A top lawyer is a top lawyer; he's too good at finding loopholes in people's words.

This bridal shop spans two floors and is extremely spacious with luxurious decor. The lobby is filled with a dazzling array of wedding dresses in red, white, and black, making it hard to take your eyes off them. The dresses displayed in the windows are even more extravagant.

These artworks, constructed from various materials, are the dreams of countless young girls.

Let alone women, even Jiang Chen was dazzled and unable to move.

To be honest, this was his first time visiting a wedding dress shop.

"above!"

There were shouts.

Jiang Chen and Fang Qing looked up.

Tong Dan was standing on the second floor, waving at them.

Jiang Chen and his companion went upstairs, stepping onto the spotless marble steps.

"Mr. Tong told me he had a surprise for me, and I wondered what it was."

Tie Jun looked exceptionally handsome today, with hair gel on and a dark gray suit that accentuated his straight frame. After all, he had served in the army for several years, so his demeanor was impeccable. When he saw Jiang Chen, he didn't seem too surprised. He opened his arms and walked over slowly.

Also.

What's so surprising about that?

Although he hasn't informed her of his wedding yet, does that mean she won't be there?
The two brothers, who are not related by blood, smiled and hugged each other.

Between men.

There wasn't much affectation or formality.

it is more than words.

"This is the most handsome day I've ever seen you in all the years I've known you."

Jiang Chen let go of her hand, took a step back, and, after observing her closely, made a joke.

Tie Jun, unhurried and composed, straightened his tie and said, "Then I'm afraid I'll be able to shatter your expectations every day from now on."

"Tsk, men who have wives are really something, they're getting more and more confident."

"That's right. I lack everything, but I don't lack confidence. Otherwise, how could I have found such a good wife?"

Jiang Chen made a cheesy expression.

People are grouped by their kind, and things are grouped by their type.

The reason they became such close friends is naturally because they have similar personalities. Tie Jun wasn't an introverted person before, but after joining the army and being injured and discharged, he had to become more reserved and calm after returning to Shacheng and opening a barbecue restaurant.

this is life.

"I think you're not relying on confidence, but on your smooth talk."

Jiang Chen looked around. "Where's Wen Rong?"

What are details?

Keep in mind that he had only met the other person once.

"Trying on a wedding dress."

Jiang Chen nodded, turned his head to look at Tong Dan, and just stared at her without saying a word.

"what?"

Tong Dan, as if seeking a backer, moved to Fang Qing's side and, just like in middle school, habitually took Fang Qing's hand, saying, "Fang Qing and I are here today to try on bridesmaid dresses."

She seemed to know better than Tie Jun that Jiang Chen would be coming today.

Also.

As the person in charge of Tianci Airlines in Shacheng, she was well aware that Mr. Jiang had arrived two days ago.

Although the call was made to Fang Qing, how could the person living right across the hall not follow along?

They're all scheming girls.

"Just pick anything from your closet. The economy is bad right now, why add to Tie Jun's burden? This outfit is fine too."

Wearing a Chanel-style suit, revealing her long, straight legs, and with skin as white as ice cream, Tong Dan's figure is indeed impeccable.

"I can't be bothered to talk to you."

In the past, Tong Dan would definitely have retorted, but times have changed, and she has no choice but to succumb to reality since she's been fed.

"It won't cost much. I can afford this expense."

Tie Jun laughed.

"It seems the shop is doing well."

Jiang Chen withdrew his gaze from Tong Dan's face.

For Tong Dan.

It doesn't require much effort.

They've already been conquered by his "tyranny."

"Whether business is good or bad, you have to stick it out; you only get married once in your life."

Have a look.

Iron Army's awareness is still high.

For some reason, Jiang Chen felt a little embarrassed. Even though he knew Junzi didn't mean it, he didn't dare to look Fang Qing in the eye and nodded in a pretentious manner.

"Yeah, that's true."

"If this set is fine, then I won't change it?"

Tie Jun consulted his friends for their opinions.

"I think it's good," Jiang Chen commented.

"Try a few different sets, and decide on the one you like best. Trying them out doesn't cost anything," Tong Dan suggested.

Women and men are definitely different. Women can try on clothes all day long and enjoy it, but men can't.

Men choose clothes much like they choose love.

Once you find something you like, you won't want to waste any more time choosing.

unless.

The price of this garment is beyond my means.

What does Princess Qing think?

Tie Jun raised his arms, showing himself off generously.

"How about trying on another white one?"

Tie Jun was taken aback and immediately shook his head, "White... let Jiang Chen try it. My skin is dark, so it's not suitable."

Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh, "What am I trying? It's not like I'm getting married."

"We need a best man. Since you're here, you can make up the numbers."

"How can you conscript men like this? According to the rules, you should at least formally invite me."

Jiang Chen pretended to be serious.

"Yes, Tie Jun, you are showing a lot of disrespect to our General Manager Jiang."

Tong Dan interrupted. Jiang Chen glanced at her irritably, "Let me make this clear beforehand, if you're talking about any talents, I don't know any."

"There aren't many tricks. When it's time to go to the wedding, just bang on the door as hard as you can."

Jiang Chen readily nodded, "Okay!"

"Mr. Tie, your wife is out."

The fitting room door opened.

The girl I'd seen once at Tie Jun BBQ restaurant came out, wearing a snow-white off-the-shoulder wedding dress with a voluminous, layered skirt that resembled clouds or ocean waves, interspersed with shimmering gold threads.

The Iron Army turned back.

Jiang Chen, Fang Qing, and Tong Dan watched from the sidelines, all wearing smiles of blessing.

Wen Rong seemed a little nervous, nervously clutching her skirt with both hands, her eyes lowered, not daring to meet Tie Jun's gaze.

“Miss Wen, don’t be shy. Mr. Tie is already captivated by your beauty.”

The staff member who was helping her with her wedding dress spoke up; as expected of a salesperson, they really knew how to talk.

Wen Rong then raised her head, shyly asking, "...How was it?"

Tie Jun nodded and exclaimed, "There is no girl more beautiful than you in the world."

Almost everyone present was a woman, but not a single one of them expressed dissatisfaction; their eyes were filled with blessings for the newlyweds.

Wen Rong's eyes lit up. Tie Jun's praise eased her nervousness considerably. She blinked at the eyelashes the makeup artist had applied, "Really?"

Tie Jun nodded vigorously.

"Rongrong, I also think this outfit is so beautiful. You look like a princess in it."

One of Wen Rong's colleagues, who was also one of the bridesmaids, helped carry the wedding dress.

Girls are naturally drawn to wedding dresses, and being young, she felt even more excited than Wen Rong, as if she were the one wearing the dress.

"Yes, she looks just like Snow White."

Jiang Chen said with a smile.

Wen Rong noticed him and looked surprised.

"Jiang Chen made a special trip back to be our best man."

Tie Jun made amends for his good friend.

"May you have a son soon."

Jiang Chen acted as if no one else was around.

Wen Rong was already shy, and now she was even more embarrassed, a blush rising on her neck.

"How about this one?"

Tie Jun walked over.

"...I'd like to try something else."

Tie Jun nodded, "Okay. I'll do whatever you say."

Wen Rong's eyes shone with love, and the radiance of happiness overshadowed all the makeup on her face.

"Thank you for your help, Eileen."

Tie Jun said to his wife's colleague who helped her change clothes.

"It's alright, it's alright. Let's go change into another set."

Ji Ailin, a nurse at the same mental health center, and other staff members carefully carried the wedding dress and escorted Wen Rong back to the fitting room.

"You guys go too, pick out some clothes. Let them help you choose."

Tie Jun turned around.

"Let them choose, I don't need to."

"Saving money for me?"

Tie Jun patted his suit pocket with a joking expression, "Although I can't compare to you, I'm not short of money."

Jiang Chen smiled, unable to refuse, and could only follow Tong Dan and Fang Qing to choose a dress.

"How about this set?"

Without asking the staff for introductions, the three wandered around the bridesmaid dress area at will, and Tong Dan picked up a backless tulle dress from the display rack.

Before Fang Qing could speak, Jiang Chen shook his head, "It's not appropriate, it's too revealing."

Tong Dan put it down, took a few steps, and then picked up a sleeveless, one-shoulder cropped top. "What about this one?"

Jiang Chen shook his head again, "It's inconvenient, I have to wear safety shorts."

Tong Dan glanced at him, then put her hand down again.

"What about this one?"

When she picked up the third satin slip dress, she didn't even ask Fang Qing, but went straight to Jiang Chen's opinion.

Unsurprisingly, it was rejected.

"It's beautiful and elegant, but remember, you are bridesmaids, not brides."

"..."

Tong Dan, unable to bear it any longer, said, "It's not your wedding, go pick your own."

"I was just giving you some information for reference."

"I don't need your input."

"As the best man, don't I have the right to offer suggestions on your bridesmaids' outfits?"

Tong Dan's eyes widened, feeling utterly absurd.

Please.

Although the names of the best man and maid of honor differ by only one character from the names of the bride and groom, they have absolutely no relation to each other.

Do I need his guidance on what to wear?

Have you ever been married?

"No."

The ignorant person answered quickly.

Tong Dan choked.

Fang Qing didn't get involved. While the two were arguing, she walked to a row of display shelves, picked up a chiffon high-necked midi dress, which was retro, flowing, and dignified.

Jiang Chen nodded in agreement, "Princess Qing has excellent taste."

Tong Dan laughed in exasperation. She glanced at the man with the face as big as an ox, then at her best friend. She wanted to say something indignantly, but she held back.

No matter how genuine one's personality is, one has no choice but to surrender to reality.

This guy is, after all, her big boss now.

Tong Dan walked over, took the dress from Fang Qing, looked it over, and then looked at the price tag on the hanger.

"Isn't it too expensive?"

"Can't we just rent it?"

Jiang Chen asked.

He may not have been married, but that doesn't mean he lacks common sense.

"It costs 800 a day to rent it."

"Buy it?"

"Six thousand."

That is indeed a bit expensive.

However, this wedding dress shop is quite professional, with clearly marked prices for both rental and sales, and it doesn't use any underhanded tactics like taking advantage of customers to force them to spend money.

800 a day.

Let alone Jiang Chen, even for Tong Dan now, it's irrelevant. But no matter how far they go, they haven't forgotten where they started.

especially.

Iron Army is different from them.

How many skewers of barbecue would you have to sell to earn back 800 yuan?
Tong Dan hesitated for a moment, "Should we pay for it ourselves?"

"You are insulting him."

Jiang Chen said nonchalantly, "It's only eight hundred. He can afford it. It's a once-in-a-lifetime event anyway. If he doesn't spend money this time, is he going to wait for a second wedding?"

This is not.

Their awareness immediately increased.

Tong Dan thought it made sense, put aside her concerns, grabbed the dress, pulled Fang Qing along, and went to ask the staff for the size.

Jiang Chen followed leisurely.

Bridesmaid dresses are not as complicated as wedding dresses.

It can be replaced relatively quickly.

Even though he had been used to Qingmei's beauty since childhood, Jiang Chen, who had been waiting casually, couldn't help but lose his focus the moment she walked out of the fitting room in a formal dress.

Princess Qing's beauty is not like a sudden, stunning spring breeze, but more like a gentle, silent stream, quietly nourishing the heart day after day.

The petal-like neckline hugged her slender neck, exuding an upward-growing vitality. The flowing skirt trailed smoothly on the ground, and Fang Qing's ever-present long, straight black hair fell to her shoulders, creating a striking color contrast with the pure white dress. The chest, adorned with intricate floral patterns, rose in a rounded curve...

She wasn't showing anything at all; she was completely covered up, not even her shoes were visible. Yet, her presence made Tong Dan, who was in the fitting room next door, seem like air.

At least that's how it seems to some people.

You should know that the beautiful Tong was once a legitimate flight attendant, and her looks were certified by the aviation system.

Outside the fitting room, their eyes met.

The corners of someone's mouth trembled slightly, a look that seemed both up and down.

"Why don't you try on a wedding dress too?"

(End of this chapter)