Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 938: Let’s Double It—Two Hundred, in Pairs
After saying that, I felt something wasn’t right and turned to look at my dad, "Doesn’t Shaoyu’s dad and godmother already have a baby? If they want to have more kids, won’t they have a second child?"
Beichen Rui chuckled, amused by his earnest expression, and reached out to ruffle his little head.
At the door, Gong Shaoyu also heard it and couldn’t help but smile.
Jingxi scratched his head, "Shaoyu dad, in the future, who will control the money between you and godmother? If you have a fight, will you give in to godmother? If there’s delicious food, will you give it to godmother first?"
After asking several questions in a row, Gong Shaoyu remembered each one and only spoke after he finished, "My wallet is currently with your godmother. We won’t fight, and even if we do, I’m taller than your godmother, so if I don’t lower my head, who will? If there’s delicious food, I’ll give it to your godmother first. Even if there’s nothing, I’ll go find something for her."
The little guy was holding a phone, displaying a voice call, and Gong Shaoyu’s words were heard by Lan Shan in the room.
She was deeply touched.
"Alright then, I’ve asked all my questions."
Just when he thought the little guy would let him off, unexpectedly...
"Shaoyu dad, I remember when dad and mom got married, dad did a hundred push-ups. I won’t ask for much, just double it, two hundred, pairs go together! And the groomsmen standing behind you have to join in too."
Sure enough, he was Beichen Rui’s son; even the way of holding grudges was the same.
Behind him, the groomsmen were wailing.
They were all busy people from the business world with no time to exercise, and doing two hundred push-ups was quite a feat.
As the lead groomsman, Qiao Rui’s eye twitched hard.
Young Master Chen didn’t come in person but sent his son; he definitely planned this out. Indeed, you can’t mess with any business moguls!
After two hundred push-ups, Gong Shaoyu’s face was flushed red, and in this chilly weather, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Adjusting his clothing, he asked somewhat breathlessly, "Done, can we go in now?"
Beichen Rui held Jingxi, glanced out through the peephole at the situation outside, and said, "Alright, you can."
Holding the little guy in one arm, he opened the door and stepped aside, allowing them to enter the room.
At the room’s entrance, the bridesmaids closed the door and asked for red envelopes.
The groomsmen quickly stepped forward and stuffed red envelopes through the door crack.
These people were chosen by Gong Shaoyu and naturally wouldn’t make things too difficult for him. As the red envelopes were almost finished being handed out, someone opened the door.
Successfully, they picked up the bride and, accompanied by the groomsmen and bridesmaids, carried Lan Shan out of the villa.
In the corridor, Ye Xinluo watched the crowd slowly fade away, feeling a bit emotional...
Luckily, Shanshan’s sincerity wasn’t wasted.
Luckily, fate intervened, allowing this pair of lovers to finally become family.
Beichen Rui took his wife in a special car to the wedding venue. Jingxi, as a flower boy, had already left with the wedding party. Given his nature, there was no worry about any mishaps.
When they arrived at the venue, many guests were already seated.
Finding their seats, when Beichen Rui saw who was seated nearby, his expression darkened slightly.
Ling Haoyu was sitting there, with his wife Mu Xue on his right.
"Young Master Chen, it’s been a while," Ling Haoyu greeted, his gaze shifting to Ye Xinluo beside him, "Xinluo, long time no see."
"Long time no see," Ye Xinluo smiled and nodded, "Mr. Ling, is this Madam Ling? She’s so beautiful."
