Chapter 312

Su Chunjun picked up Mr. Jiang and Secretary Zhao, and the three of them drove over in two cars. Su Chunjun and Secretary Zhao shared the same car, while Mr. Jiang drove alone.

Jiang wanted to let these two people get along with each other more, after all, they will be colleagues in the future, but also to cooperate with each other, do not want to have conflicts at the beginning.

He told Su Chunjun that he would ask Secretary Zhao for more advice, and that Secretary Zhao had a lot of experience.

He told Secretary Zhao to give more opportunities to young people, and to let Su Chunjun take the lead on this side of things.

Su Chunjun and Secretary Zhao both agreed to him quite quickly, really got into a car, neither of them said anything.

The driver Chen took a look in the rearview mirror and had to be quiet all the way.

To the peace hotel, Zhao secretary finally in the face with a little smile mold, to Su Chunjun said: “Today is your big day, or to say congratulations to you ah.”

Su Chunjun smiled and said, “Thank you very much.”

The two waited for Jiang’s car to arrive, and then went upstairs together.

Today, there are only eight tables, and all the guests are “elites”.

They were all “elites”, either rich or powerful.

Other people who are not invited are not all poor, and there are those who look down on Su Chunjun.

At least the British American Portuguese banks attended the New Year’s banquet of Chiang’s dignitaries last time, but today only the Bank of England’s Taipan has arrived.

Su Chunjun heart is very clear, this is all because his rights are not big enough.

Although it seems to be in charge of a city, it is also considered to crack the earth for the waiting, but he lacks one of the most important power, that is, the right to start a war.

Jiang wants the officer to hold out as long as he holds out here, holding out until this current tension eases. The real engagement is not here at all, nor is it in his hands.

He is like the master and wife is not at home, on behalf of the home of the big girl, look is to take the key to manage the treasury, but not half of the real power.

To put it politely, the Japanese is really the soldiers into the city, he can only kneel down and beg for forgiveness to beg the Japanese not to come, but can not say to the Japanese to roll your damn, dare to come to the old man to beat you.

Chiang wanted him to go to war with the Japanese here.

Why?

Bullshit!

This city has a dock and a harbor, it’s so prosperous, it’s full of money, won’t it be ruined when the cannons hit it?

To save the city is a victory.

So what’s the face of Su Chunjun and the others? The Japanese can step on it if they want to.

In the future, it will be all the fault of Su Chunjun and others, it is their incompetence that will lose the people and the land.

Su Chunjun lost this power, just like a toothless tiger, not only his own courage is weak, those banks also do not take him in their eyes.

Foreign banks like to be able to fire, once the war, that is burning money, arms, transportation, aircraft, artillery, medicine, food …… anything to money, when the city has become a war zone, a bottle of mediocre water can be sold at sky-high prices.

War loans play an astronomical number, the more ferocious the fight on both sides, the happier the bank.

When Su Chunjun couldn’t fire a gun, he lost his charm in the eyes of foreign banks.

Of course, he is still charming in the eyes of others.

Su Chunjun and Secretary Zhao, left and right, seemed to be humming like two generals as they arched up the stairs to escort dignitary Jiang, and at every step, countless people flooded in wanting to speak to dignitary Jiang, or shake hands with Su Chunjun and say hello to Secretary Zhao.

Professor Dai stood at the stairway waiting for Su Chunjun, and from afar, he saw a large number of people coming up from below in three steps.

He went to the bride preparation room and knocked on the door, saying, “Purejun has arrived.”

So what if he’s here?

Zhu Er Miss had no time for him!

Ms. Zhu is in the middle of a major life event.

After listening to a lecture on sex education in public, Ms. Zhu says she has a problem to solve.

What kind of problem?

It’s very common. People have three urgencies.

But the bride’s three emergencies are a bit different.

Her dress is too troublesome!

Ms. Zhu won’t let her squat down or sit down.

Ms. Zhu: “Your clothes are so troublesome to put on and take off, can’t you bear it?”

Ms. Zhu: “Mother, I really can’t bear it.”

This is too difficult for the people.

Ms. Zhu: “But when you fold this dress, it’s a mark, and you haven’t even gone out to let people see it yet. Who let you eat so much.”

Ms. Zhu Er: “I really didn’t eat much.”

She just had the hotel send her a straw after she came here, and then used it to drink a bowl of fish soup and a cup of fruit juice.

Okay, but you can’t blame her for that. How can you get married and not have the strength.

Zhu Er Miss: “Or I can solve it standing up? It’s fine, just missing a part.”

The lesson was quite insightful just now, at least right now she’s thinking about what that part would look like growing on Ms. Su.

A room full of people were amused by her.

Ms. Zhu slapped her and called out to Zhang Ma, “Bring her a basin.”

Zhang Ma really went and got a small basin!

Lady Zhu and Zhang Ma huddled behind the screen with her, one helping her hold her skirt, the other helping her pull on her pants.

Ms. Zhu Erwei herself carried the basin, stood with crossed legs, and let the water out.

Zhang Ma held up the hem of her skirt, listened to the commotion, and said, “What an eye opener.”

Zhu Er Miss: “Zhang Ma, you don’t know, foreign women all pee standing up like this. I am also in line with international standards.”

Mrs. Zhang: “Get over your head! Hurry up and pee for me!”

I can only say that Mr. Su arrived at a bad time.

After listening to the message from Big Sister Gao, Professor Dai waited for Su Chunjun and VIP Jiang to finally come up, and explained to Mr. Su and VIP Jiang that it would be inconvenient to disturb Ms. Zhu and Ms. Zhu, as they were hugging each other and crying.

Mr. Jiang did not have to ask the weeping bride to come out to see him, sighed a couple of mother-daughter love and went to another room to sit down.

When it was time to be seated, he would go over. Otherwise, if you go there now, you will be surrounded by people.

Su Chunjun and Secretary Zhao even thanked these enthusiastic people at the stairway, telling them that it wasn’t that they weren’t willing to invite them up to drink a cup of wedding wine, it was really because the table was too small, with only eight tables, and there weren’t enough chairs. And for the sake of integrity, Mr. Su Chunjun, a small man who just came to power, didn’t dare to open too many tables just because of his own wedding, alas, he had to be concerned about the matter of discussion ah.

For the sake of Mr. Su’s clean reputation, those enthusiastic people can only say a simple goodbye here, and go to the Zhu family building to follow the gift on another day.

On this side, after Mr. Su finished with the guests, he sent Secretary Zhao to the table to attend to the guests first, and he himself first went into the bride’s preparation room to express his concern for the bride who was said to be crying bitterly.

When he went in, he saw Zhu Er Miss with a rosy complexion, her eyes were not red or swollen, and she had no intention of crying at all.

When Miss Zhu Er saw him, she immediately asked, “In a moment, I’m going to walk with my head covered, so you must hold me.”

Su Chunjun: “Okay.”

Ms. Zhu: “Have you picked up Mr. Jiang?” Su Chunjun: “Yes.”

Su Chunjun: “Yes, I did.”

Ms. Zhu: “Have all the Japanese come?”

Su Chunjun: “The Japanese shouldn’t have arrived yet.”

Zhu Er Miss: “OK, I’m fine here, go about your business.”

Mr. Su then had to come out again.

He felt that Miss Zhu Er was particularly independent and strong, possessing the virtues and excellent qualities of a modern woman.

He received guests with Secretary Zhao, keeping an eye on who else hadn’t arrived and focusing on the Japanese.

It turned out that the Japanese hadn’t really arrived.

But the auspicious time for the wedding had arrived.

Mr. Su went to invite Professor Dai and Ms. Zhu out, and then went to invite VIP Chiang out, all respectfully invited to the seat, and then he himself went to lead the bride, who was covered with a red head, out and walked to the podium.

The young people of the new era are to have this kind of wedding which is neither Chinese nor Western, neither yin nor yang.

Zhu Er Miss holding tightly to Mr. Su’s hand, can only see this little place under the feet, slowly moving step by step.

Luckily only married this time.

It is that there is a second time, she does not even engage in a Chinese wedding. The red head is really torturous.

Standing in front of the podium, naturally, Secretary Zhao came to do the singing ceremony.

Secretary Zhao was doing this for the first time in his life, and Mo Ming was a little excited.

He stood up and cleared his throat, and it wasn’t like modern weddings still have a microphone.

He said loudly, “First bow to heaven and earth.”

“Second bow to the high hall.”

“Husband and wife pay homage.”

Zhu Er Miss in Zhang Ma’s help to worship down to stand up, worship is no longer her business, Zhang Ma sent her back.

Then Su Chunjun himself first out of the toast, she well on the easy, changed a western-style white wedding dress, but do not have to go out again.

According to the modern wedding ceremony, the bride and groom should toast together, but Mr. Su and Ms. Zhu both said she didn’t need to go.

Mr. Su: “When the time comes, you’ll eat something in the house, rest and relax, and there will be guests coming to see you, so you can just talk to them.”

The ones who came to see her like the Japanese, ah, Japanese, Japanese, and so on.

Ms. Zhu also said, “What are you going out to toast? Are you a dancer? Are you a maid? Are you an aunt? You are the wife! Only you sit and let others toast you, not you to toast others.”

Miss Zhu changed into a western-style wedding dress, asked the hotel to send food in, and called for Zhang Ma to eat with her.

Zhang Ma said, “I’ll call your mom to come in and keep you company.”

Zhang Ma went out and fetched both Ms. Zhu and Mrs. Tang in.

But not waiting for Ms. Zhu Er to finish her small bowl of noodles, Mr. Su knocked on the door outside and said, “VIP Jiang wants to see me and you.”

Oh come on, it’s time to serve the big brother.

Zhu Er Miss rushed to rinse her mouth, then put on the ring Mr. Su gave her, went out and took Mr. Su’s arm and went to meet with VIP Jiang.

VIP Jiang didn’t like socializing either, and also occupied a room by himself to eat and drink.

Seeing them come in, he smiled and applauded, “Good people new happiness.”

Zhu Er Miss and Mr. Su bowed and returned the gesture.

Jiang did not call them in for nothing, he presented a pair of white jade pendants to Miss Zhu Er and Mr. Su Chunjun, the jade pendants were big, as big as a pot, and it did not feel like they were hung on the body.

Jiang said he was calling the newcomers to say congratulations in person, but in fact he only wanted to talk to Zhu Er Miss alone.

VIP Jiang: “I heard that charity bazaar was a success? Do you plan to run it for a long time?”

Zhu Yuyan: “Yes, I do want to support the Japanese to run it for a long time. Businessmen are the same everywhere, they definitely want to make money, as long as there is money to be made, it’s good. Before Suzuki Saburo forced Mr. Su to let all the Chinese stores are open, all sell their goods, this I think at first glance can not, will certainly cause great opposition, social resistance is very strong, it will not be easy to run. But for the Japanese, their original purpose was just to have a window where they could sell their goods. In that case, instead of forcing all Chinese merchants to sell Japanese goods, why don’t we just support the Japanese in opening their own stores.”

She felt that this was a clearer distinction.

If they really stuffed all the Japanese goods into Chinese stores, if someone attacked the stores, it would be the Chinese stores that would suffer.

It would be simpler to let the Japanese open their own stores, and if someone really threw a gasoline bomb, it would only blow up the Japanese’s own stores.

Chiang wanted to support the Japanese to open their own stores.” He looks at Su Chunjun, “Do you think this is better?”

Su Chunjun: “I think it’s more convenient and safer. Conflicts occurring are better resolved.”

Essential Chiang shook his head, “You are wrong. When Japanese goods are put into a Chinese store and a problem occurs, you only need to solve the problem on the Chinese side; you don’t have to solve the Japanese problem. But if it is a Japanese store that has a problem and you can’t control the Japanese, how are you going to solve the problem then?”

Obviously it was simpler and less troublesome to solve the problems of the Chinese people in the eyes of the Chiang dignitaries.

Su Chunjun smiled and said, “It’s my fault for not thinking things through.”

Essential Chiang turned to Zhu Yuyan and said, “Yan Yan is still very capable and has helped Little Su a great deal. In the future, you should also help him more and give him more ideas.”

Zhu Yuyan smiled and said, “Good, I’ll listen to the important person.”

After leaving the door, Zhu Yuyan asked Su Purejun in a low voice, “What was that bullshit he said.”

It was because she had considered the possibility of an attack on the Japanese that she had purposely gathered the Japanese together to facilitate an attack, so as not to hurt the innocent masses.

She couldn’t agree with Jiang’s advanced thinking of mixing the Chinese and Japanese together to “calm the situation”.

Su Chunjun took her by the arm and whispered in her ear, “Whatever. When he is gone, we should do what we do.”

The county officials are not as good as the current management.