Yang Mu got married today and he was a little confused.

Wen Sijia is the woman he wants most in his life. Now she is going to become her own wife?

Although all this is not true, he is just a son-in-law who is happy, Yang Mu is still very excited. He wants to have a home, and he will usher in another life in the Wen family in the future!

After all, he is only nineteen years old, and he is still very young after all, and he is still full of fantasy about the future.

It’s a pity that just now, Yang Mu overheard the conversation between his mother-in-law Guan Haishan and Wen Sijia outside the makeup artist’s door.

"Daughter, it's not that important to be happy or not. Your dad is already terminally ill, in fact."

"Mom, don't worry about me. Anyway, I must get this marriage. I sincerely hope that my father will get better. Yang Mu is the person he chose and there is nothing to disobey. This marriage can also prevent some people who want to engage in business marriage with me, and can stabilize the emotions of family elders. They have always said that I am not a wife, do not understand the world, and are not mature enough."

"Hey, what should you do after that?"

"What else can I do? I am confident that I can get everything done within half a year, and then divorce him and transfer him from this city. People will not always remember him."

Of course Yang Mu knew that the "he" in Wen Sijia's mouth refers to himself.

I'm a little annoyed. Are you rubbish? Pull it over when you use it, and throw it away when you don't use it?

I was in a little unhappy, but Yang Mu decided to endure it after weighing it.

After all, compared to being unhappy, what he desires more is to become Wen Sijia's legal husband. After measuring the pros and cons, Yang Mu made such a choice.

However, he was still in a bad mood. The wedding ceremony has not yet begun, and it is said that he will have to wait for several major customers.

Damn! Is this a wedding or a business party?

Yang Mu, who was getting more and more upset, sneaked out of the back hall and went to the lawn of the square in front to relax his mood.

A party has been held here, including music, fine wine, all kinds of big bosses, and all the wives of big bosses!

Yang Mu didn't see many handsome guys here, but there were so many beauties here, all dressed up as women.

Seeing these delicate women and looking at those men with big belly, Yang Mu felt so sad that he couldn't help but complain that the cabbage was so bad that he could not help but complain!

As they walked, three women sitting at a round table drinking attracted Yang Mu's attention.

"Sister Weiwei, to be honest, your husband is twenty-seven years older than you. Is that okay?"

"Hey, I'm twenty-eight, he's fifty-five. Even if he can still use it, do you think it can satisfy me?"

"What should I do?"

"Take medicine!"

"Ah! Is it okay to take medicine? What medicine? I'll give me some recommendations, so I'll get some for Mr. Tang. Although he is only ten years older than me, he is basically useless now."

"Don't think about it. To be honest with you, some men's medicine is useless!"

"Wouldn't Sister Vivi be very pitiful? Look at you, what should I do if you are a widow!"

Sister Weiwei smiled mysteriously and whispered:

"My family is not old, but his driver is young! The young man is only twenty-three years old and strong!"

The other two women understood it, and when they were surprised, they covered their mouths and laughed secretly, looking like they were in tune with each other.

Yang Mu curled his lips when he heard this, thinking that these three women were not good things.

This matter has nothing to do with him, Yang Mu took a sip of the wine in his hand and was about to leave.

But at this moment, he was discovered by three women and called him over.

"Hey! That boy, did you eavesdrop on us just now?"

The one who called Yang Mu was Sister Weiwei.

"ah?"

Yang Mu turned around and pretended to be stupid and smiled:

"What? I didn't hear anything?"

The three women didn't believe it, so they went over and pulled Yang Mu to sit together.

When he pulled him, his hands and feet were not very honest, and he was obviously attracted by Yang Mu's figure and appearance.

Yang Mu felt a little disgusted. These were really three erotic people. Looking at the human and dog-like appearance, they were all sluts in their bones.

Anyway, Yang Mu simply sat down and argued with them, knowing that their synonyms were Sister Hong, Sister Weiwei, and Sister Shala!

Yang Mu is not a pedantic person, although some literary temperaments are more rogue.

He did not show disgust in his heart, but instead acted very hooligan, taking advantage of them in the name of palmistry.

All three women were so fucked by Yang Mu that they had already made an appointment and said that after attending the wedding, they could go to the high-end VIP room of Blue Ocean Hotel to play mahjong!

That's not a chess or card room, there is a mahjong table in the hotel room, and there is a very interesting round bed next to it. There is absolutely no problem for three or four people tossing and turning on one bed.

Yang Mu was shocked at the time. Unexpectedly, these three women were so swollen that they wanted to invite him together?

Although Yang Mu is not a serious person, he is not very interested in such a woman who looks like a playful woman.

In order to get out, Yang Mu simply told the truth and told them that he was today's groom and would marry Wen Sijia later.

The three women didn't believe it and spoke out:

"Impossible, how could you be the groom of today!"

"Yes, if you were the groom, would you still have time to drink and chat with us?"

"That's right, you took advantage of me just now! Aren't you afraid that I will tell the second lady of the Wen family?"

Faced with the disbelief of the three women, Yang Mu smiled and said:

"I'm really. If you don't believe it, you'll watch it later. I'll appear on that platform and then marry the second lady of the Wen family!"

The three women stopped talking and looked at each other. The emotions in their eyes were quite complicated. In the end, the three women just said one sentence.

Sister Weiwei said, "Then forget it. In terms of seniority, I am your third aunt, which is really disappointing!"

Sister Hong said, "Yes, Young Master Yang may not know yet. Our Sister Vivi’s husband is Miss Wen Er’s biological uncle!"

Sister Sala smiled ambiguously and said, "So Young Master Yang, we can only wish you a happy wedding. We must work hard on the wedding night!"

Yang Mu was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, after reporting his own identity, these three women immediately stayed away from him.

Her expression was a little wrong, especially Sister Weiwei, who claimed to be Aunt Third, didn't even look at her.

Feeling guilty? Are you worried that you just heard about her having an affair with the driver?

At this time, the three women suddenly stood up, Sister Weiwei picked up a bottle of red wine on the table and left with the two sisters.

Yang Mu looked at the three graceful backs and thoughtfully, and always felt something was unnatural.

He shouted subconsciously:

"Aunt San, is Wen Sijia's third uncle called Wen Dong? I saw him when I was driving for the boss before. He looked honest and submissive. He looked like a useless person, but he had unique features in doing things. The boss wanted him to take over as the president of the group at that time, but later the second lady became more and more outstanding, which changed."

Sister Weiwei staggered slightly, was supported by the two women beside her, and then left quickly without stopping, as if she was running away.

Yang Mu narrowed his eyes, looked at the three remaining bottles of wine on the table, smiled slightly, and a trace of coldness appeared in the corner of his eyes.

Dong Ruyi

Thinking of these things, I recognized the man in front of me. Isn’t this the son-in-law Yang Mu, the second lady of the Wen family?

She was sitting on another table less than three meters away and overheard their conversation.

That's why she insisted on waiting until the wedding ended before leaving, confirming that Yang Mu was indeed the groom of that day!

At that time, her idea was to sneer. The second Miss Wen family's son-in-law was just like this. She was not only a slut, but also very bold. She dared to flirt with other women at the wedding!

Thinking of these things, Dong Ruyi began to measure them in her heart.

I was barely considered a woman who attended Yang Mu’s wedding, but can this make Yang Mu get it? Will Yang Mu take him away because of this woman?

"Hey, you have been hesitating for a long time. If you don't say I'm leaving, there is still something to do."

Yang Mu seemed a little impatient and spoke up to urge him.

"Mr. Yang, I am a talent!"

Dong Ruyi's breathing became a little rapid. She was too nervous and eventually she didn't tell me what she had seen Yang Mu before. After all, they didn't know each other, and Dong Ruyi didn't know if Yang Mu and Wen Sijia were together now!

If the strong woman and a man have a son-in-law relationship, if they have broken up and have left painful memories, then it will be counterproductive if you propose it yourself!

After hesitating, Dong Ruyi found a new path.

“Talent?”

"Yes! My father Dong Heshan is the largest real estate developer in the Central Plains. I have studied architectural design abroad since I was a child. After graduation, I have also had two successful works. The 370-meter-high Yinerdi Building in Paris and the provincial opera house in Texas were designed by me. However, later I became more interested in living a little, so I stopped working and returned to China to get married! I know you want to build a city and want to build a safe enough doomsday fortress. I think you need a professional and capable genius designer! I can definitely act like this! Please believe me!"

Yang Mu raised his eyebrows, and Dong Ruyi's words were reasonable.

In the future, when building a city, not only will it require architectural designers, but also talents from all walks of life.

Only by fully restoring various manufacturing industries in the city can the city have the possibility of sustainable development. Both water, electricity, steam and heating must be connected, and talents from all aspects need it.

While Yang Mu was thinking, Du Chunmei said:

"Boss Yang, I'm already preparing for these talents. Just yesterday, I set up a construction engineering team composed of 32 people. Everyone in them is senior construction engineers, and we are not short of talents."
To be continued...