Chapter 829: Wedding In America?
Old Madam Han felt something was wrong when she heard Han Yuanjun's tone. She hesitated for a moment and asked carefully, "Why are you calling me? Is there something you want to tell me?"
"Yes, of course." Han Yuanjun also tried to keep Old Madam Han in suspense, "It just depends on whether you are interested in knowing or not."
"Of course I do!" Old Madam Han was very anxious. "You bastard, say it quickly!"
Han Yuanjun didn't tease her and said bluntly, "Brother-in-law and Qin Yu just got their certificates today. All of us are going to have dinner at the Zen Garden tonight. Do grandmother and grandfather also feel like coming?"
"Of course!" Old Madam Han immediately exclaimed excitedly, "How could I miss such a joyous occasion? Wait a minute, I'll come with your grandfather right now."
Han Yuanjun originally wanted to tell Old Madam Han to put on an extra coat before going out, as it was cold outside. However, just as he was about to say the words, she hung up.
Han Yuanjun sighed. The grandson, the Patriarch of the Han Family, had no status before Old Madam Han and Old Man Han.
Old Madam Han was very excited and called Zhang Xiuying as soon as she hung up.
Zhang Xiuying was also very happy to hear that Liang Jiahao had been married to Qin Yu, and said she would also go there in the evening.
Not long after, Old Madam Han and Old Man Han arrived at Qiao Hongya's villa. The distance between the Han Residence and Qiao Hongya's villa wasn't too far, so after they got dressed, they reached the entrance.
Luo Yanyun went to the door to greet Old Madam Han. "Aiya, dear, isn't it cold outside? Come in, come in."
Old Madam Han and Old Man Han entered with a smile. They saw He Yingmin holding a microphone and interviewing Liang Jiahao and Qin Yu in the dining room.
Old Madam Han walked towards Liang Jiahao with her cane and looked at him. The more she saw him, the more she liked him.
They both were in the middle of an interview, so it was inappropriate for Old Madam Han to greet them. She just smiled at them before talking to Luo Yanyun.
Old Madam Han was immediately amused, "Aiyo, my little Qin Yu is really happy. Look at her, her smile is so sweet."
Hearing Old Madam Han praise her granddaughter-in-law, Luo Yanyun couldn't stop smiling. "That's right, Qin Yu's smile is so beautiful."
Waiting for the interview to end, it was almost five o'clock in the evening..
Liang Jiahao looked at the time. "It's almost time for dinner. Let's go to the Zen Garden now."
No one had any objections.
Everyone drove to the Zen Garden in their own cars.
Tian Qihua was at Han Yuanjun's house. At first, she didn't follow Han Yuanjun and Liang Zixuan to Qiao Hongya's house, but when she heard that Liang Jiahao and Qin Yu were going to celebrate their marriage at the Zen Garden, she openly said that she would go.
When Liang Jiahao's group arrived, Tian Qihua had already arrived.
Not only she, but Lin Xiu and Qin Shaoqiang had also arrived earlier.
However, Qin Shanyuan...
From the moment they arrived, Qin Shanyuan's excuse when they called him was that he either didn't pick up the phone or he was in the restroom, too busy to talk. In short, Qin Shanyuan was full of excuses.
Shortly after everyone was seated, Zhang Xiuying, Han Cihui, and Han Xiwang also arrived.
Ever since Zhang Xiuying asked for a divorce, Han Xiwang had become more obedient. It was as if he had changed his attitude toward her. He no longer treated her badly and took her for granted. He had become a better person. It had been a long time since he had fought with anyone.
The dishes had already been served. Liang Jiahao said to the elders after giving a toast, "The wedding will be held after the New Year. It would be better if it were three months from now on."
Old Madam Han couldn't help but interrupt Liang Jiahao, "Why? It's not very good to hold a wedding during the new year. Since everyone is on vacation, they will return to their respective homes to visit their families."
Liang Jiahao looked at Qin Yu and smiled. "Qin Yu will join the filming team next month. This time, she will travel to America and it will take at least maybe two or three months. So, to be safe, we will set it three months from now."
"America?" Old Madam Han suddenly became excited, "America is great! Then how about we hold the wedding there? This way, Qingsheng, Desheng, and Szeto don't need to go back. We will all go and celebrate the New Year there this year and also hold the wedding ceremony."
"I agree." Qiao Hongya also became excited, "I know this country better than anyone. It's easier to hold a wedding there, and when the time comes, I will also invite my old friends."
Old friends...
Everyone felt their faces hurt.
Qiao Hongya's old friends in the United States were all world-class experts.
A violin master?
A cello master?
In Qiao Hongya's social circles, there were simply quite a few of them.
It was even possible that the band that would play the wedding parade would be a top international band.
When Qiao Hongya was in America, he participated in many concerts. The people he knew were also world famous. Now, everyone was looking forward to this wedding.
This was the same as donating money.
To be able to watch a top international band perform was a huge plus.
Lin Xiu squeezed Qin Shaoqiang's hand excitedly under the table and asked, "Master Qiao, I heard that violin master Yo-Yo Ma has a good relationship with you. If we hold the wedding there, will he be able to attend?"
"That's a must!" Qiao Hongya said proudly, "Even if we hold the wedding here, as long as I invite him, he will definitely come."
"That's great!" Lin Xiu was so happy that her eyes turned red. "I have loved listening to his violin pieces since I was a child. It was mainly because of him that I learned to play the violin. If I could see the person in front of me, I would probably faint from joy."
"Hahaha..." Qiao Hongya waved his hand with a smile. "We are a family, don't call me Master Qiao."
Lin Xiu's eyes darted around as she hurriedly called out with a smile, "Alright, dad!"
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