Together with the photos of the two red booklets, the diamond ring on her and Gu Mingzhe’s fingers, as well as the photos Mrs. Gu sent her—what was now hers—of the photos of the villa located on Second Ring Road of Emperor District, they formed a beautiful nine cut grid. She posted those photos on Weibo.
Zhong Qianqian V: [From now on, we are family. Please take care of us! [Heart] [Heart] [Heart] @Gu Mingzhe V]
Zhong Qianqian V: [I am especially thankful for the wedding gift that my mother-in-law gave me. She said that she would give me something in the morning, but it was already registered under my name in the afternoon. This speed! [Happy [Happy] [Happy] Even though I only saw the photo, I’m already in love with it. We’re definitely not staying here after our wedding. Tell me, what should I do with such a big house? [pleading] [pleading] [pleading]]
Although Zhong Qianqian was not a famous person, she was a vain person. That was why when she started using Weibo, she had created a V account for herself through Cloud Group. Then, she spent money to buy herself a million followers.
However, there were only about two hundred people who knew Zhong Qianqian personally. After all, she was a mere student. Although Cloud Group was considered a rising star in Jiang District, it had no influence in Camino at all.
Therefore, after Zhong Qianqian posted on Weibo and finished her meal for half an hour, only Wu Wenqian, Li Shanshan, and a few other classmates who liked sucking up to her responded.
She wondered if Ye Mengxi and those young ladies who descended from rich families had seen her Weibo post. She also knew that even if this group of people saw it, they would pretend that they did not see anything. However, marrying into a third-class wealthy family in Camino and becoming the wife of a wealthy family was such a big deal. Yet, only two people gave her attention. Zhong Qianqian was extremely depressed.
Zhong Qianqian then sent a message to Jiang Hongyang and Jiang Hongyi, asking them to go on Weibo.
The two brothers went onto Weibo to take a look and were very happy for Zhong Qianqian. They immediately spread the news of Zhong Qianqian’s marriage.
After twenty minutes, there were still very few people commenting on her Weibo post. There were only about twenty messages.
Zhong Qianqian was unhappy.
After all, this was such a big deal. Other than her family, she felt like no one else was envious of her.
Previously on Weibo, did those young masters from wealthy families not made it grand when they got married?
Even the entertainment industry would be affected, let alone the financial industry.
Why in the world that none of Jiang District’s newspapers and magazines bothered with the news when she had already tagged Gu Mingzhe?
Eventually, Zhong Qianqian could no longer sit still. She said to Gu Mingzhe coquettishly, “Brother Mingzhe, I posted on Weibo. Go take a look.”
Gu Mingzhe had been chatting with Zhong Kuijun and his wife the whole time, trying to build a good rapport with his parents-in-law. When he heard Zhong Qianqian’s words, he smiled and said with an amicable attitude, “Okay.”
After he logged into Weibo, Gu Mingzhe realized that he had never followed Zhong Qianqian, so he followed her first and reshared her post—
Gu Mingzhe V: [You can use the house to raise kittens and puppies. In short, I’ll be happy if you’re happy. Please take care of me in the future, Mrs. Gu! [Heart] [Heart] [Heart] [Heart]]
Although Gu Mingzhe only had about ten thousand followers—which was only one percent of Zhong Qianqian’s follower count—when Gu Mingzhe reposted it on Weibo, Zhong Qianqian realized that her follower count had started to soar, and the reposts had also gone viral.
Therefore, every half a minute into her meal, she would open up her Weibo.
Meanwhile, most people who reposted Gu Mingzhe’s Weibo post were the editor-in-chief of many major newspapers and magazines.
