Chapter 1125 - 1122: Huh, Are You Getting Paid to Poop Too?

"It's a fight in there, do we still have to go into the banquet hall to serve tea?"

Chen Tianyun looked at Lin Kui with a face full of astonishment.

"Definitely can't go in!" With the bridesmaid group and some outsiders behind, Lin Kui whispered to Chen Tianyun, "The Taigong is sitting outside the door, which means the situation inside isn't a brawl, but a clearing of foe invaders."

"It doesn't concern our Lin Clan, or maybe we're overwhelmingly in charge."

"Better not get involved. There could be guns and grenades in the banquet hall..."

Everyone knows their own affairs; inside, there could be Spirit Beasts or Spiritualizers, engaged in chaotic conflict due to certain matters.

Though Taigong is overseeing it, to prevent chaos, Lin Kui doesn't want to go in, not knowing what might occur inside.

"Guns?!"

Chen Tianyun's eyes widened in a daze, looking at Lin Kui with a question mark, "Homemade cannons?"

"Could be Summer arms or American weapons..." Lin Kui said naturally.

"......" Chen Tianyun was silent for a moment, turned around and pulled up Ah Qing from the ground, saying:

"Deep-seated grudges of wealthy families are like the sea. It's better not to sit here eating peanuts at the door, in case you're caught in collateral damage with Taigong and accidentally taken care of..."

"Let's go serve our relatives first. We can discuss toasts here later, as long as it's not life-threatening."

"... Not really?" Ah Qing, who got pulled up by Chen Tianyun, still wanted to say that there's no danger in the banquet hall; it's just the Security Bureau taking statements and discussing plans against bandits inside.

But Chen Tianyun didn't listen, swiftly pulling his cousin and wife away from the battlefield.

With guns and cannons there, what more is there to say? You fight your fight, and I'll honestly get married; I don't want to get caught in the feud among the wealthy and end up with "eight bullet suicides."

Leaving the banquet hall, he arrives at the temporarily expanded auditorium inside the Lin Industrial museum.

Ah Qing couldn't help but show amazement; over four hundred tables, each table seating around twenty people, and hundreds of food servers.

The wedding banquet is bustling; several teams of cameramen carrying cameras are busy recording materials from the banquet.

Though each seating is different, the dishes on the table are consistent. Starting with a sip of Bird's Nest sugar water to whet the throat.

Huge emperor crabs of several kilos are chopped into pieces, chicken, duck, goose, and lobster are placed on the table, while expensive items like sea cucumber, shark fin, and Buddha Jumps Over the Wall are served individually.

Big goose feet are placed on abalone, and Lin Kui's dad sits at the table with a strange expression, slowly drinking soup, looking puzzled, unable to understand it.

According to custom, apart from direct relatives, other guests attending the banquet give gift money which the hosts usually just tear a corner off, register the name, and return it.

With such extravagance, there's actually a profit, Lin Kui's dad couldn't figure it out despite thinking hard.

"Could it be, those dried abalones aren't big enough? Or is Taigong's face too prestigious? I don't get it..." Lin Kui's dad muttered, which got captured by the camera, which would later become a DVD, permanently archived.

And outside the venue, in the sky, the Security Bureau and the Police Bureau's [Aerial Iron Riders] patrol from time to time.

"Wow....."

Seeing the riders in the sky, Ah Qing showed a surprised expression and said, "Xiaolan, the traffic cop uncles are flying!"

"Such a fuss, do you expect the traffic cop uncles to be stuck on the road if they don't fly?"

Ansheng glanced indifferently and waved off, it's just the Aerial Iron Riders. I have one myself, parked at Lin Ying's villa, and Ah Qing can ride it anytime she wants.

But.

In winter, Ansheng just didn't ride it.

"Ah Qing, why are you back only now? The abalones on the table are almost done!"

Coming to the groom's seating area, Yu Zhenghong greeted Ah Qing as soon as he saw her.

Little Angel maintains a graceful posture, sitting at their spot, Shasha devours voraciously like a bulldozer. Fox Father and Fox Mother and Sun Xingyao sit at another table, all dishes are served after specialized checks.

"Oh oh, we're here....."

Ah Qing sat beside her parents, marrying into the family with the little fox, enjoying the dessert while listening to the uncles and aunts at the table discussing her cousin and cousin-in-law's wedding, all thumbs up in praise.

A son should be like Tianyun.

His name suits him well.

[The great sage Fox helps neighbors and relatives, connects happy marriages with robust red strings, creating legends...]

[Wish Power +1]

Master Fuli's mind flashes with gold, as Chen Tianyun, full of worry while arranging the wager for the bride price, makes a wish at the end of the wedding banquet, beginning to settle it, transforming into a strand of golden Wish Power saved into the Wish List.

"Enough, Ansheng doesn't mind his cousin's poverty..."

Ansheng glanced at the settlement page, indifferent, retracted his gaze.

Chen Tianyun and Lin Kui's wedding was a predetermined fact from the beginning.

Only, there was disagreement on marrying out or marrying in, and Lin Kui's dad had been blocking it.

Lin Kui's marriage means the children won't bear the Lin surname; connections and resources from the grandparent's side would be lost.

Lin Kui's dad naturally wouldn't let his daughter suffer.

But with Master Fuli emerging, Lin Kui's dad knew his daughter wouldn't lose out, so it didn't matter, anyway, she'll reside in the same villa area.

If Chen Tianyun dared to mistreat Lin Kui, a couple of steps is all it takes to slap him across the face.

...

The wedding banquet lasted until 3 PM and then moved to Chen Tianyun's house to sit with his parents.

Ah Qing finally started her way home, but Chen Tianyun's wedding hadn't actually concluded.

Today's banquet hosts relatives and friends, and older relatives in the clan with business partners.

Tomorrow's for ordinary friends and relatives, held respectively at Lin's Industrial Park and Chen Tianyun's hometown, inviting the whole village big and small to join the feast, followed by ordinary hosting the day after, widely inviting Lin Industrial employees with a non-stop feast.

Ansheng has always suspected that nearly 110,000 ordinary workers in Lin Industrial are all sworn followers of the Lin Family.

"Eh? Ah Qing, are you back?"

Sitting at the village entrance with crossed legs, with a bunch of foreign-looking underlings, Chen Nian sees rain pouring leisurely driving into the village with Yu Zhenghong at the back and Ah Qing, smiling and greeting:

"I'm recruiting summer workers here, are you interested? You can earn 200 bucks every day, just need to register a name."

"Shoo shoo, don't lead Ah Qing astray." Yu Zhenghong rolled his eyes and mocked Chen Nian.

"There's no corrupting influence..." Chen Nian said displeasedly, "Our company's top-tier group assigned the task, saying to recruit 50,000 people for fifteen days of work, with work points in Ahmei."

"I'm thinking, with this many people recruited, adding one or two more freeloaders won't be noticed."

"If it weren't for my sister helping me in my dire straits with a bottle of fish sauce, I'd ignore anyone else asking."

According to the task from Royal Mutual Benefit Group, Chen Nian needs to recruit about 50,000 people.

They don't need to do anything, just go to fixed spots every day to defecate. If the toilets have no space, they can do their business directly in front of the opposing company's gate awning-free.

There's no need to worry about the police or state police, with high-level federal intervention blocking them, all they need is boldly "do it," squatting on the opposite company's reception desk and pulling.

"Really?" Yu Zhenghong looks suspicious, yet very astutely got off the car, approached to inquire.

200 bucks a day, working for fifteen days means a total remuneration of 3000 bucks.

"How could it be fake, would I dare to lie to Master Fuli? I, Chen Nian, swear to Mazu and Master Fuli!"

"200 bucks a day, that's the leader's rate, the ordinary workers reach a maximum of 100 bucks!" Chen Nian said disdainfully.