Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime - Chapter 947

Chapter 947: Chapter 947: Seems a Bit Poor_1 Chapter 947: Chapter 947: Seems a Bit Poor_1 Not only must it be done, but it must be done with grandeur, high-profile, and luxury!

Time is tight, but nowadays there is no shortage of professional wedding organizer companies, and high-class restaurants have more than enough capacity to handle a wedding reception, including the rush printing of wedding photography.

Just as Alexander Summers put it, it’s only a matter of spending more money.

Christopher Simonson, though resentful of the pretty boy’s dismissive tone, as a president, had to ensure his daughter’s wedding was of an appropriately high standard.

No matter what Alexander’s status was, Christopher Simonson wanted his daughter to have a dazzling wedding.

After thinking it through, Christopher Simonson decided that the wedding had to be grand, and he had to prepare an additional dowry.

The dowry had to be real estate, not easily swindled away. Only then could Purple’s life be secure, even if in the future that pretty boy cosied up to another financial backer, Purple wouldn’t suffer a major loss.

“Fine, the wedding will be set in Kingsley City, I will prepare the marriage house for you,” Christopher Simonson took a deep breath and said, “You just take good care of her, and I will have someone arrange everything for the wedding.”

Alexander did not hesitate to specify: “Kingsley is too dry, the house should be near a river or lake; otherwise, Purple won’t be comfortable living there. It also shouldn’t be too far from the academy, as it would be inconvenient for her studies, and there can’t be any large factories or noise-making workshops nearby. The yard should be larger. It doesn’t matter if there is a flower garden, but there must be a lawn; Purple likes green grass.”

Christopher Simonson’s brow furrowed deeply.

Such a house would certainly not come cheap.

Alexander said, “I’m not familiar with Kingsley, otherwise I would have bought a house there long ago.”

Christopher Simonson scoffed in his heart: If you have no money, just admit it, instead of pretending to be unfamiliar with the area.

But since the two were about to get married, to make Alexander lose face was to make Purple lose face as well.

Christopher Simonson held his temper.

“Alright, I will buy the house, you don’t need to worry about it,” Christopher Simonson said, “You just take good care of her, and when everything is arranged, someone will come to pick you both up.”

Alexander then said, “I heard the best restaurant in Kingsley City is the Heavenly Phoenix Palace, it would be best to book the entire place; I’m afraid other restaurants won’t have enough space.”

Christopher Simonson was really becoming irritated.

The Heavenly Phoenix Palace is a traditional building located by the river outside of Kingsley, resembling a pagoda, with seven floors. The restaurant is connected in four directions by stone bridges which in turn connect to four pavilions, with pine and cypress trees adding to its beauty, making the entire complex a scenic spot in Kingsley City.

At the same time, it is the highest-grade restaurant, catering mostly to celebrities and political figures.

Christopher Simonson did not object to hosting the guests there.

But normally, a wedding reception would only book a floor or two of the restaurant; Alexander was suggesting to book all seven floors!

If not enough guests showed up that day to fill the seats, wouldn’t it be embarrassingly over the top?

No matter how much he wanted to save face, it could not be to such an unreasonable extent.

Christopher Simonson’s face turned grim, but Alexander misunderstood and asked, “Is it that you don’t have enough money?”

…Christopher Simonson’s face had become thoroughly darkened.

As a politician, he valued reputation, prizing simplicity and virtue, and too ostentatious a display could arouse suspicions of corruption. Just relying on the president’s salary, indeed, would not be enough to cover the cost.

However, the Simonson Family had some outside investments and business partnerships; with gritted teeth, Christopher Simonson could still afford it.

Alexander said, “If you don’t have enough money, don’t worry about the restaurant, I’ll figure it out.”

Christopher Simonson almost laughed.

You’ll figure it out? What can you figure out? If it turns into a scandal of debt, wouldn’t that make Kingsley City laugh itself to death!

“No need!” Christopher Simonson clenched his molars, “I’ll book the restaurant!”

He left angrily.

But Alexander started to worry: What to do? It seems the Simonson Family might be a bit poor?