Supreme Warrior in the City

"Aiyo, Old Qi, your handling of things is really not pretty!"

Uncle immediately said, "Six wedding cars? And two are still not booked? Outsourcing the whole ceremony, and you haven’t even properly arranged the hotel for the bride’s family? What are you doing? Is this a wedding or a trap for people?"

"This... this..." Zhao Old Qi was sweating profusely. He was just a simple and honest farmer, how could he handle all these arrangements?

"Tsk tsk, Old Qi, oh, Old Qi, your son is only getting married once. How could you handle it like this!" Second Uncle also expressed his deep dismay: "Look at me, I save the best for my son. But you, you are really losing face for our Zhao family. Even if we don’t say anything, what would the bride’s family think?"

"Lingling’s family won’t say anything, they are all very nice people!" Zhao Tao hurriedly said.

"If they don’t complain, you think you can just ignore it?" The elder aunt retorted directly: "Tao Zi, you’ve been unreliable since you were a child. This is a big wedding event. What are you planning to do, have people sleep on the streets? Really, you are too irresponsible!"

"I..." Zhao Tao was momentarily at a loss for words: "I... I’m arranging it..."

Third Uncle sneered, "How are you arranging it? Running around the city to find the cheapest guesthouse? Oh, really, what’s the point? What you must have found is a lousy little hostel!"

Zhao Old Qi was sweating all over, completely at a loss for what to say.

Just then, Su Yang suddenly said, "Tao Zi, you’re getting married and you didn’t even tell me. We’re brothers, I’ll take care of these things for you!"

"Ah?" Zhao Tao was stunned, and so was everyone else.