I was a fortune teller in 90

When talking about the bride, Hu Zi's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly, "The boss lady is beautiful. This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful person."

The boss said that if you marry a wife, you have to marry a good-looking one, just like a vase, it is pleasing to the eye even when it is placed there without being used.

Looking at Hu Zi's sparkling eyes, Dai Qing couldn't help but laugh, "Then I'll have to take a good look at it later."

"I'll go with you. The bride is getting her makeup done upstairs. I know which room she is in." Hu Zi chuckled, picked up the cup and drank it down, looking like he was ready to go at any time.

Dai Qing looked at him with a smile on her face, "We're not peeping, it will be the same if we watch after the ceremony starts."

She is not familiar with the bride, so what would she say if she approached her?

"When I first came here, I found that several boys went to peek, saying that they were trying to bask in the good fortune. I thought Sister Dai thought the same."

Hu Zi scratched his head, stood up to refill his drink, and sat down to eat melon seeds.

Dai Qing did not comment on this. The people around Yan Biao were a mixed bunch with different personalities. It would not be surprising if someone took the opportunity to do something small, as long as they didn't cause any trouble.

After all, Yan Biao is not a good person, and his subordinates know his limits.

Just as she was thinking, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Yan Biao appeared at the door in a dark blue suit with a big red flower on his chest.

"Sister Dai, sorry to have kept you waiting. Haha..."

"You are the protagonist today, so it is normal for you to be busy. I just need Hu Zi to accompany me."

People feel refreshed when good things happen to them. Yan Biao was filled with joy, with a look of heroism between his brows. Even the scar at the corner of his eye seemed much weaker.

"We are all family. To be honest, Sister Dai, those people in the private room upstairs all have dealings with our company. They attended my wedding today, which is considered an honor for us. If we settle them down, it will be easier for us to do things in the future."

Yan Biao laughed and sat down next to him. Hu Zi immediately poured him a drink and stepped aside.

"You kid, you have a good eye."

"Hehe...I learned this from Secretary Yang."

Hu Zi grinned. Secretary Yang often took them to decorate the conference room and prepare things for banquets. After a long time, they learned a lot from watching and listening.

The two talked for a while, and then someone came to find them.

"Boss, the ceremony is about to begin, and the MC asked me to come over to you to get ready."

Yan Biao stood up and said, "Sister Dai, let Hu Zi take you to a seat. I'll go ahead."

"Go ahead and do your work. Don't worry about me here."

Watching Yan Biao leave in a hurry, Dai Qing followed Hu Zi all the way to the lobby.

Sitting down at the man's seat, he immediately attracted the attention of several old men and women at the table.

They looked at Dai Qing with surprise.

Dai Qing didn't pay much attention to these inquiring looks. She nodded and smiled at them as a greeting.

Several elderly people were whispering to each other about her situation, but Dai Qing pretended not to hear.

As the music started on the stage, the emcee came out from behind the scenes with a microphone and began to deliver a wedding speech.

Afterwards, the bride and groom came out together to meet the guests, with the MC there to entertain them.

Weddings in the 1990s were relatively simple, and the process was not as complicated as in later years. They just simply recounted the process of love and had some fun, and the rest was thanking the guests and friends.

Then comes the toasting session.

Dai Qing looked at the bride, who was wearing a bright red dress, a bridal bun, and a bright red head flower. She looked so festive.

The crowd surrounded the bride and groom, preparing to toast.

After the waiter brought the dishes one by one, the elderly people sitting nearby couldn't help but look at Dai Qing.

"Little girl, are you a relative of the man or the woman?" "I'm on the man's side." Dai Qing glanced at them and spoke softly.

"The man's relative, you look a little unfamiliar. We haven't seen you before."

"Yes, we are all the groom's elders. Is the little girl sitting in the wrong seat?"

Listening to their questions, Dai Qing looked at them and chuckled.

"My seat was arranged by the groom himself, so it shouldn't be wrong."

Several people looked at each other and nodded, still puzzled, "We are Xiao Biao's second uncle and second aunt, third uncle and third aunt..."

Before they could finish speaking, Yan Biao came over with his bride and interrupted Uncle Yan.

"Sister Dai, my wife Li Hui and I would like to toast you." As he said this, he held up a glass of wine and placed it in Dai Qing's hands with both hands.

The bride next to her looked at Dai Qing, and after being surprised, she smiled and said, "I've always heard Brother Biao mention you, and when I saw you today, you really have an extraordinary temperament."

"It's fate." Dai Qing held up the wine glass and gestured to the two of them, "I wish you a long and happy life together."

After drinking the wine, they handed over the prepared red envelopes and expressed their gratitude.

"Thank you, Sister Dai, for your presence."

Yan Biao thanked him and turned to look at the elderly people beside him with a faint smile on their faces. The elderly people looked at their nephew without any airs of elders and smiled.

"Xiao Biao, congratulations."

"Thank you, Uncle Two and Uncle Three. You are too old to drink alcohol. Please drink tea instead."

As Yan Biao spoke, he picked up a glass of wine and drank it.

"Uncle 2 and Uncle 3, eat well and drink well, and walk slowly."

Hearing Yan Biao's perfunctory tone, several people smiled awkwardly and nodded.

"You are so thoughtful. Today is your big day, and we are happy too. I hope you two can live a good life from now on."

"Yes, Xiao Biao, you have opened a big company now, and things are different from before. If you want to make money in the future, you have to think about your family."

Hearing this, Yan Biao glanced at him with a smile.

"Your nephew is getting married today. It's a happy occasion. Don't talk about things that spoil the fun."

As Yan Biao spoke, he glanced at them indifferently. They immediately stopped talking and sat down cautiously.

Dai Qing looked at their frightened expressions and shook her head speechlessly. Last time, Yan Biao seemed to have said that he would not invite family members to the ceremony. Judging from the current situation, these people should have come uninvited.

No one asks the poor in the downtown area, and the rich has distant relatives in the mountains.

"Don't talk nonsense, old woman. Today is Xiao Biao's big day. We are here to congratulate him. Don't let your words interfere."

Uncle Yang glared at the old woman and gave Yan Biao a flattering smile.

"Xiao Biao, just go and do your work. We are all family, so there is no need to entertain us specially."

Although Yan Biao had a smile on his face, his eyes were indifferent and he didn't bother with them.

Before leaving, he told Dai Qing to eat and drink well, then turned to the next table.

The obvious difference in treatment made the faces of the elderly look unhappy. But they did not dare to get angry easily and could only sit there in frustration.

It was not until Yan Biao and his group went a little further away that Second Aunt Yan snorted in dissatisfaction.

"We are all elders after all. This guy doesn't respect us at all. It's really outrageous." (End of this chapter)