Zhao Jingrong spoke with a hint of smugness.
Mo Qishen glanced at his watch, "Thanks for the offer, but I already have better arrangements."
Zhao Jingrong continued, "Uncle Six, we’re family, no need to be so formal with me. Although Yang Ziyue isn’t as famous as Shengdu Tai, it’s still one of the top hotels in Beijing. Marriage is no small matter; you can’t just pick any hotel."
Besides Shengdu Tai and Yang Ziyue, there’s also Guose Tianxiang, which is quite famous, but it doesn’t host weddings.
And...
Mo Qishen is just a useless guy; what good hotel can he find?
Old Master Mo chimed in, "I think Jingrong makes sense. Let’s go with Yang Ziyue. The last time, the Zhou family’s son’s wedding was held there."
"Dad, you don’t need to worry about it. I promise the wedding day won’t embarrass you."
Old Master Mo said, "I’m worried that Yangyang will suffer! I really can’t understand why such a good girl like Yangyang would fancy a rascal like you!"
Mo Qishen smiled but said nothing.
How could he let Ni Yang suffer?
He would give his all to give Ni Yang a grand wedding!
Watching Mo Qishen’s retreating figure, Old Master Mo shook his head helplessly.
Xiu Jiao walked in from outside, "Jingrong, let me hold the child. You go upstairs and rest for a while."
Ever since the incident with the first child, Mo Baichuan’s parents moved over from the old family home in Jiangnan. Usually, they help take care of the child, not daring to let others handle it.
Zhao Jingrong handed the child to Xiu Jiao, "Thanks, Mom."
"It’s nothing."
Xiu Jiao took the child and looked at Old Master Mo, "Dad, in just over a month, Old Six and Yangyang will have their wedding, but it seems like we haven’t prepared anything yet at home?"
Old Master Mo looked a bit unhappy, "I was just discussing this with Jingrong! This rascal Old Six, I have no idea what he’s up to! It’s one thing that he’s never home, but now he won’t even let your mom and me prepare! Jingrong just offered to help him contact Yang Ziyue hotel, but he refused, saying he’s already handled it himself..."
Xiu Jiao said with a smile, "Since he has his plans, don’t be too anxious. Young people these days have a lot of ideas."
Although he was smiling, Old Master Mo didn’t see any hint of joking on his face.
He was very serious.
Old Master Mo was taken aback; he thought this silly boy looked quite dependable when he was serious, like he had a bit of that big-shot air about him.
"Alright, I’ll trust you this time, then!" Old Master Mo slapped the table and stood up, turning to leave the room.
Mo Qishen might be a bit reckless, but he wouldn’t joke about his marriage, so Old Master Mo decided to trust him.
"Dad, you forgot this." Mo Qishen walked over, handing the deposit book and the keys back to Old Master Mo.
Old Master Mo took them and added, "If you face any difficulties, be sure to let me know."
Mo Qishen nodded, "I know, Dad."
Over in Jinghua Village, when they heard that Ni Yang was getting married, everyone was shocked and rushed to the Ni Family to ask if it was true.

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