My Waste Husband novel Chapter 790

In China, there had always been a controversial question on the Internet, that was, whether winter on the south was cold or not.

In the eyes of many northerners, the south had spring-like weather all year round. After all, in winter, the average temperature in the north was lower than that of the south.

But if one really went to the south to spend the winter, one would realize that the winter in the south was even harder to endure than the winter in the north.

In Du Hai.

Sylvia was wrapped in a fur coat as she walked along the streets of Du Hai. From time to time, she would be pointed at by one or two people as they spoke cruel words. After all, there were many people who did not have the heart to wear a coat made of animal fur.

The temperature in Du Hai was a little higher than that of Yinzhou. However, due to the humidity, the human body's heat dissipation increased and the cold conduction increased, which made this place less bearable than the northern area where the temperature was lower.

In addition, there were many houses without heating here, so they depended solely on the air conditioners and electric carpets to get through the winter.

Sylvia had already stayed in Du Hai for more than a month.

During this period of time, she did not pay any attention to business affairs. On the contrary, she appeared to be much more relaxed than before.

However, although Sylvia was busy in the past, there was always a smile in her eyes. On her face, one could see future expectations.

But now, Sylvia's eyes were calm, without joy or sorrow. It seemed that she was not interested in anything, and her expectations were long gone.

"President Lin, there are still more than ten days before the wedding. Do you need to inform your family?" A woman from the Zhu clan followed behind Sylvia. To put it bluntly, she was protecting Sylvia, but in fact, she was monitoring Sylvia to prevent her from running away.

"There's no need." Sylvia shook her head. "It's fine as long as the people from Su clan come."

"Well, then we will inform all the major forces. Just now, Master Joe has informed me that the wedding date is set to be on the eighth day of January."

"It's up to you to make the arrangements," Sylvia replied expressionlessly.

In the main hall of the Zhu clan.

Joe was sitting in front of a long table, looking at all kinds of documents on the table. He was in charge of all the problems that the Zhu clan had encountered during the process of entering the human world.

With a "bang", the door of the main hall was pushed open from the outside.

Listening to the sound of opening the door, Joe knew who it was without looking.

"Patriarch." Joe looked at Pan who had just walked in from the entrance and smiled. He did not stand up.

"Joe, let me ask you. Who asked you to set the wedding date for the eighth of January? I want the wedding to happen on the first day of January!" Pan said with an annoyed face. During this period, he could see Sylvia's graceful figure pass by him every day. This made him itchy and he wanted to hold the wedding ceremony immediately and hold the beauty in his arms.

Joe smiled and said, "Patriarch, it's not the right time yet. Besides, we have to discuss this matter with the Su Clan. Just wait for a few days."

"Wait?" Pan showed a dissatisfied look and strode forward. He flipped over the long table in front of Joe. The documents about the development of the Zhu clan were scattered all over the place. "Joe, remember who you are. You are just a dog raised by my Zhu clan. My father pitied you and gave you some small benefits. What I want you to do is to listen to me, not to give me advice. Understand? I will marry her on the first day of January! If you want to talk nonsense again, get out of here!"

Joe lowered his head. His eyes were gloomy as he replied, "Understood, Patriarch."