Crown Resorts is shining today.

There are big happy words on the wall, flowers on both sides, and on the beach outside, the wedding scene has been set up, and the white silk flutters in the wind, romantic and elegant.

The wedding of Shang Zhihao and Wu Daiyuan was held here, and celebrities from all walks of life in Donghai City were invited to witness the couple tie the knot.

As soon as the morning dawned, the waiters of the hotel began to get busy, and Wang Ying, who was about to be upgraded to mother-in-law, personally sat in charge and commanded in an orderly manner.

When everything was cleaned up, Shang Chengqi and Shang Zhihao, the father and son, came, and they all looked drowsy.

Wang Ying's face was a little heavy, she didn't bother to pay attention to her husband, her son is the protagonist of today's wedding, and she must not make jokes.

She said sharply: "Go change clothes immediately, and when the guests come, you and Yuanyuan will go to greet you!"

Although Shang Zhihao was a bastard, he didn't dare to talk back to his mother, and walked away.

Wang Ying turned her head to look at Shang Chengqi, her eyes were disgusted and complicated, and she dropped a sentence, 'Your son got married today, you can watch it!', she turned around and left.

Shang Chengqi was stunned.

After ten o'clock, guests arrived one after another, Shang Zhihao and Wu Daiyuan stood at the door to greet them, the man was handsome and handsome, the woman was gentle and beautiful, and it looked like a match made in heaven.

Shang Zhihao yawned very unsightly, and when he saw someone coming, he maintained a smirk on his face, and asked Wu Daiyuan in a low voice: "Are you sure you want to marry me?" I don't know what my mother told you, or promised to give your family, but you should know my character, or have heard of the scandal of our family!"

Speaking of this, he laughed at himself: "So, it's too late for you to regret it now, slap me, or smash the bouquet on my face, it's okay, then you just say that I talked nonsense and angered you, everyone broke up unhappily, and everyone relaxed!"

Wu Daiyuan chuckled, then felt bad, hurriedly covered it up, and regained her dignity and gentleness.

She looked ahead: "I don't dare! The second young master of the dignified Shang family, if I beat you, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of Zhonghai!"

Shang Zhihao looked at the woman with a strange expression: "You think I'm joking?"

"No, I just think you're interesting!" replied Wu Daiyuan.

Shang Zhihao felt that this woman had a problem with her brain, she was about to marry a notorious gentleman, and now she was still in the mood to laugh, which was unreasonable.

"If you want to marry, you can marry, anyway, I won't suffer!" Shang Zhihao snorted coldly.

The sky is blue and cloudless.

There is no hatred in this world for no reason, and naturally there is no love of unknown origin.

Her willingness to marry Shang Zhihao may seem incredible to outsiders, but Wu Daiyuan takes it for granted.

The Shengshan Wu family is a big surname, but it has long since declined, and now there is only one name left, which is no different from ordinary people.

Even, when Wu Daiyuan was a child, the situation in her family was not as good as that of ordinary people.

The father died early, and the mother and son depended on each other, living on a grocery store of more than ten square meters, and their lives were very poor.

A sudden serious illness brought ruin to the already struggling family.

Her mother suffered from an intracranial tumor and needed surgery, and the pale diagnosis became Wu Daiyuan's nightmare when she was a child, and the operation fee of 300,000 yuan made her feel desperate.

She begged all her relatives, but to no avail, and finally on a rainy day, she knelt in front of the king's house.

The Wang family is the richest man in Shengshan, and the door is tall and big, revealing an invisible majesty.

She had forgotten who she had listened to, and with a glimmer of almost impossible hope in her heart, she knelt there in despair and helplessness, waiting for the judgment of heaven.

In the end, the door opened, and it was Wang Ying, the married daughter of the Wang family, who happened to come back with her son to visit relatives.

Aunt Wang not only paid for her mother's treatment, but also asked people to settle their mother and daughter, and even sponsored her to finish her studies, until half a year ago, when they met, she mentioned Shang Zhihao.

Wu Daiyuan understood what she meant, so she agreed without thinking about it!

She has always been a person who knows how to repay her kindness, if it weren't for Aunt Wang, her mother would have died of a painful illness a long time ago, and she would have become an orphan, better to be taken in by the welfare home, and a worse to wander around, living a hopeless life.

The warmth and coldness of human affection experienced when she was a child made her see through human nature early, and she didn't believe in the beautiful love depicted in the book, anyway, she lived a lifetime, where she went, who she lived with, she didn't really care!

For her, marriage is a dispensable spice in life, and now she has no rejection when she repays her kindness.

The number of guests gradually increased, the temperature continued to rise, and although the sea breeze was blowing, it was difficult to hide the dryness.

Shang Zhihao ripped off his tie and stood here for more than an hour, his feet were almost numb, he squinted at the woman next to him, but he was as calm as ever, but the pale cheeks and the sweat on his forehead exposed her heart.

It's quite pretty!

Shang Zhihao pursed his lips, asked the waiter for a glass of water, and asked her, "Do you want to drink?"

Wu Daiyuan hesitated and shook her head slightly.

The wedding dress she wore was much more cumbersome than Shang Zhihao's, and she only ate two snacks in the morning, and she didn't dare to drink water, otherwise it would be very troublesome to go to the toilet.

Shang Zhihao raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

As soon as he put the cup down, he saw the eldest uncle Shang Chengjun walking on crutches, followed by his little nephew Yu Xuan.

He has always been in awe of this uncle, so he subconsciously straightened his clothes, straightened his waist, and the scattered expression on his face disappeared suddenly.

Wu Daiyuan bowed down with Shang Zhihao: "Uncle!"

"Good!"

Shang Chengjun took a red envelope from Steward Liu and handed it to her, and said with a smile: "This is a little bit of my heart as an elder!"

Wu Daiyuan accepted: "Thank you, uncle!"

Shang Chengjun turned his head to look at Shang Zhihao and said, "Since you are married, you should grow up!"

Shang Zhihao looked cramped.

"Uncle, aunt, I wish you a hundred years of good luck and an early birth to a noble son!" Yu Xuan smiled and arched his hand.

Wu Daiyuan couldn't help laughing, Shang Zhihao reached out and rubbed his head: "The little kid has grown taller again!"

Yu Xuan rolled her eyes.

Shang Zhihao and Wu Daiyuan still had to welcome guests, so Yu Xuan and his grandfather went in, but they didn't walk a few steps, they were surrounded by people, and the guests at the banquet saw Chairman Shang and came over to say hello, and they were struggling.

Shang Qingya's family also came.

Wei Yuchang broke free of Shang Qingya's hand, shouted uncle, trotted into Shang Chengjun's arms, and Wei Liyong stood aside, habitually silent.

Shang Qingya smiled and said, "Uncle, wait a minute, you want to entertain guests, why don't you let Yu Xuan follow me?"

"No, I'll go play with Yulang!" Yuxuan said preemptively to this cousin.

Shang Qingya's smile remained unchanged, but her gaze was a little cold.

Yu Lang was waving at him, Yu Xuan ran over and greeted his aunt first, Xu Ruolian smiled and said, "Go play!"

"I'm going too!"

Shang Mengting held a rag doll in her arms and grabbed the corner of her brother's clothes.

She is five years old this year, with a pair of big watery eyes, fair skin, delicate and cute.

Yulang was not very reluctant, because his sister was too squeamish, and she cried and complained whenever something didn't go her way, and then Xu Ruolian would scold him, and Yulang wanted to cry without tears.

But in front of his mother, he couldn't refuse, so he could only pinch his nose and agree.