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Chapter seven hundred and ninety-eight wedding date

In the hot summer, there has always been a very controversial question on the Internet, that is, whether the winter in the south is cold or not.

In the eyes of many northerners, the south looks like spring all year round. After all, in winter, the average temperature in the north is higher than that in the south.

But only after you really go to the south to spend the winter, you will know that the winter in the south is more difficult than the north.

Haicheng.

Lin Qinghan wrapped herself in a fur coat and walked on the streets of Haicheng. From time to time, she was pointed at by one or two people, saying cruel things. After all, many people couldn't bear to make coats with animal fur.

The temperature in Haicheng is higher than that in Yinzhou, but due to the humid air, the body's heat dissipation and the conductivity of cold increase, making it harder to deal with this place than in the lower temperatures in the north.

In addition, there are many people here who do not have heating, and they rely entirely on air conditioning and electric blankets for winter.

Lin Qinghan has been in Haicheng for dozens of days.

During this period, she no longer cared about business matters, but instead looked much more leisurely than before.

However, although Lin Qinghan was busy in the past, she always had a smile in her eyes. On her face, she could see her expectations for the future.

Now, Lin Qinghan's eyes were dull, with no joy or sorrow, as if nothing had made her interested, and that expectation for the future had long disappeared.

"Miss Lin, there are more than ten days left before the wedding. Do you need to notify your family?"

A woman from Zhu followed Lin Qinghan. To put it nicely, she was protecting Lin Qinghan's safety, but in fact, she was monitoring Lin Qinghan and preventing her from escaping.

"No."

Lin Qinghan shook her head, "Just come by the people of Su family."

"Okay, then let us notify all major forces. Mr. Zhu Yuan has just notified me that the wedding date is scheduled for January 8th."

"You can just make arrangements."

Lin Qinghan replied expressionlessly.

The Zhu family in Haicheng is in the main hall.

Zhu Yuan sat at a long table, looking at the various documents on the table. They were all the problems Zhu encountered during his time in joining the world, and he would handle them all.

With a "bang", the door of the main hall was pushed open from outside.

Just listening to the movement of opening the door, Zhu Yuan knew who was coming.

"Class leader."

Zhu Yuan looked at Zhu Feng who was walking in from the door, smiled slightly, and did not get up.

"Zhu Yuan, I ask you, who asked you to book your wedding date to the 8th?

I'll get the wedding done on January 1st!”

Zhu Feng said with an irritable look on his face. During this period, he could see Lin Qinghan's wonderful figure passing by every day, which made him feel itchy and he wanted to start a marriage immediately and embrace the beauty in his arms.

Zhu Yuan smiled and said, "Clan leader, it's not too late yet, and this time was discussed with the Su family. You can wait a few days."

"wait?"

Zhu Feng showed a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and he strode up, overturning the long table in front of Zhu Yuan. The documents on Zhu’s development were scattered all over the place, "Zhu Yuan, you know your identity. You are just a dog I raised by Zhu. My father had pity for you at the beginning and gave you some dog food. What I want you to do is listen to me, not give me advice, do you understand! On January 1st, I will get married! If you want to talk nonsense, get out of here!"

Zhu Yuan lowered his head and responded with gloomy eyes: "I understand, patriarch."
Chapter completed!
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