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The taxi stopped in front of Jiang Ya's house.

"Chen Xiang?"

When Lin Fei got out of the car, he saw Chen Xiang squatting on the ground.

Chen Xiang was wearing a suit, but he lowered his head and looked very depressed.

There were also several high school classmates around him, who kept talking to him to comfort him.

"Lin Fei, you are here."

The few high school classmates greeted Lin Fei when they saw Lin Fei walking out of the rental car.

"what happened?"

Lin Fei asked Tan Fangfang, one of her familiar female classmates.

"It's not Jiang Ya's parents. She has to designate the president of Maserati as the wedding car, and she doesn't want to rent the company's car."

"We don't have any friends around, where can we borrow this car?"

"Tomorrow is the wedding day, isn't that embarrassing?"

Tan Fangfang was a little angry when she heard Lin Fei's question.

Lin Fei wondered if Jiang Ya's parents looked down on Chen Xiang and wanted to mess with the marriage.

"Chen Xiang, is this the case?"

He walked to Chen Xiang's side.

"Ugh!"

Chen Xiang couldn't help sighing when he saw Lin Fei, he knew that Lin Fei couldn't help it.

"What did Jiang Ya say?"

Lin Fei wanted to know Jiang Ya's attitude.

"She doesn't mind what our wedding car is, and she's still trying to persuade her parents in the house."

"But the two old people just didn't agree. Without this wedding car, we can't get married tomorrow."

Chen Xiang had a bitter face, and he could see that he loved Jiangya very much.

As long as there is no problem with Jiang Ya, Lin Fei knows it.

"Leave this to me, you can rest assured to prepare for the marriage, and you will definitely get married tomorrow."

Lin Fei patted Chen Xiang on the shoulder.

"Do you have a solution?"

"Can you borrow this kind of car?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Xiang's eyes, and he stood up immediately.

"I can't borrow it."

Lin Fei spread his hands.

"That's over, I will definitely not get married tomorrow."

Chen Xiang squatted down again.

"I said leave it to me, don't worry."

Lin Fei ignored him and walked into Jiangya's house.

"Jiang Ya persuaded her parents not to go in."

Tan Fangfang wanted to hold Lin Fei, but didn't.

In the room.

Jiang Ya is still persuading.

"Dad, Mom, what's the matter with you?"

"I don't mind the wedding car, why do you still put forward such conditions?"

"This is my marriage, can you please not make trouble?"

"No, without the president of Maserati as a wedding car, I will not agree to your marriage."

"Oh! Mom, why are you unreasonable?"

"What's wrong with me being unreasonable, you are my daughter, you have to listen to me."

"Daughter, you listen to us, so does your dad."

The family was at a stalemate in the house, and Lin Fei walked in.

"Jiang Ya?"

He shouted.

"Lin Fei, are you here?"