Chapter 3: The Crimson Wedding

Ouyang Lian walked out of the sports car, when the door opened, a white mist rose to the outside of the car, Ouyang Lian threw the cigarette on the ground, and then extinguished the cigarette butt with one foot, and walked towards the lobby of Ouyang's house with pockets in both hands.

"Everything here hasn't changed, I really miss it, I haven't been here for fifteen years. ”

In the lobby of Ouyang's house, the elegant style is reflected in the decoration of the house, the walls are lightly smeared with a white style, and the delicate animal carvings are lifelike in this huge auditorium, which makes the single white not only not low-key, but has a luxurious and noble temperament.

"What the hell does the old man want to do? How can a banquet be so big?" Ouyang Lian was puzzled, before he wanted to change it, he would just invite dozens of people to talk about business at the usual banquet, but this time the situation was obviously different, looking at the posture, it seemed that there were enough thousands of people invited.

The auditorium was full of seats, and a thousand empty seats were full, although it was crowded with people, but it did not feel the slightest crowding, and the size of the auditorium could be imagined.

Ouyang Lian stepped on the red carpet, the bright red carpet was spread horizontally in the center of the auditorium, and the seats on both sides were evenly divided into two halves, five hundred left and right, a total of one thousand, there was no noise in the audience, there were all the bigwigs in various fields, and everyone was worth a lot, looking at it, even the lowest value was more than one million.

The sloppy man hunched over and approached the stage, holding his trouser pockets in his hands, his face full of vicissitudes, and his laziness instantly caused an uproar among many people in the audience.

"Who is this beggar? How did he get in? Could he be Ouyang Lian?"

"No, I heard that Ouyang Lian was very handsome when he was a child. ”

"Huh, huh?"

"I guess it'......"

The vast sea of people shouted for a while, the discussion was fruitless, and they knew that they were boring, which could be regarded as giving enough face to the Ouyang family, and after only a while, everyone was quiet.

I saw Ouyang Lian say impatiently to a middle-aged man in a white suit.

"Hey, what the hell are you calling me all the way over? Ouyang Lian spoke anxiously, he didn't even want to stay here for a minute, because he had never been able to cross the hurdle in his heart, and he couldn't forgive his father for that matter. Without waiting for the man to respond, Ouyang Lian put down this sentence and turned around and walked behind him.

"Ding...... Bite...... Ding......"

At eight o'clock, the auditorium bell rang, Ouyang Lian walked for a while, walking like flying, just when he was halfway to the red carpet, he was suddenly completely fascinated by the scene in front of him.

Outside the door of the auditorium, a woman dressed in a traditional oriental wedding dress walked towards her, the red light gauze was pervasive, outlined by the wind in the hazy of ancient times, the red cover on her head was lightly lifted, and the delicate pretty face loomed in front of everyone's eyes.

The seven-colored petals flying in the sky swayed in the wind, they floated around, swinging, revealing their fragrance, the woman smiled slightly, it seemed that even she was stunned by the scene in front of her, but it didn't take long for her to immediately fall silent again, forcing her true feelings to be revealed.

Ouyang Lian's expression was stunned, he couldn't believe that he, who had never been emotionally attached to any woman in twenty-five years, would blushed shyly.

"Damn, what kind of trick is this woman, she almost broke my skills. Ouyang Lian pretended to be calm, gritted his teeth, he was about to walk out of the auditorium just now, and now he couldn't help but slowly walk back.

"Ouyang Qiuba, shouldn't you explain it to me now?" Ouyang Lian asked in a low voice, there was definitely a conspiracy here.

"There's nothing to explain, from today onwards, the woman in front of you will be your wife. Ouyang Qiuba spoke domineeringly, without giving Ouyang Lian the right to refuse.

"Cut, I knew it wouldn't be good to come back, it seems that the so-called banquet actually refers to the wedding banquet. Ouyang Lian sneered in his heart, even if he was forced to accept it, he couldn't refute it.

I saw that the elegant woman in the red dress was helped in by an elderly man, it was obviously a happy day, but the elderly man did not have any joy on his face, but was a little sad, and his heart was full of unwillingness and reluctance.

"Xi'er, I'm sorry for you for my father, I can't give you the happiness you want. The man's tone was low, and his words were full of helplessness.

"It's okay, father, when you adopted Xi'er, Xi'er was already very happy, so don't worry about me. The woman spoke lightly, but the reluctance in her heart was more dependent than that of the man.

Through the red veil on his head, crystal tears soaked on the bright red carpet, reflecting a faint dark red of black.

"Oh, interesting. Ouyang Lian smiled playfully, the scene that happened just now was all in Ouyang Lian's eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Under the gaze of thousands of people, the woman came to the front of the ceremony and stood with Ouyang Lian and the others.

"Mu Yefeng, since you insist on asking for the wedding to be completed in accordance with the oriental tradition, then I will obey your wishes this time. The middle-aged man in the white suit spoke lightly, but just this white suit could be seen that he didn't give Mu Ye Feng face at all.

"Well, since you can follow tradition, you can do anything. The old man said hoarsely, he has been learning national art since he was a child, so he has a special affection for the traditions of the East, and he wants a wedding that is completely traditional to the East to give to his daughter, but as for whether it can be carried out according to the real tradition, it is not up to him to be a subordinate.

"Alas, Ouyang Qiuba, you are really a good means. Mu Yefeng sighed bitterly, the daughter who married out was like water spilled out, and he only had this one adopted daughter without a child under his knees, so it was not only his daughter who married out, but also the foundation that he had worked hard for most of his life.

Mu Yefeng groaned, and inadvertently glanced at the sloppy Ouyang Lian with his afterglow, he could smell the thick smell of smoke just by standing beside Ouyang Lian, and couldn't help but sigh again, and said secretly in his heart: "Is Xi'er's happiness in this life completely ruined......?

Two sandalwood chairs are facing more than 1,000 people in the audience, Mu Yefeng and Ouyang Qiuba each sit on a sandalwood chair, accompanied by bursts of applause like thunder, one worship heaven and earth, two worship the high hall, husband and wife worship each other, three kowtows in the hearts of all the people present, deeply imprinted in their minds, flashing lights in all corners one after another, flashing lights illuminating the entire lobby.

After a long time, the leaders of various businesses began to talk to each other about cooperation, perhaps the wedding is the introduction, and the cooperation is the goal.

Silently, night fell quietly, and the sky was filled with dark clouds, staggered and overlapped, strictly covering the moonlight.

Ouyang Lian's room.

I saw that the woman in the red gauze was casually thrown by Ouyang Lian on the side of the bed, without caring about her feelings, the woman's waist was red and swollen by the corner of the bed, although this was the case, but she did not have a trace of wail.

Ouyang Lian came to the corner of the bed, and then said:

"First of all, I won't touch you, and I can still give you a name, and I can also give you benefits. But the premise is that you can be honest and obedient, if you are not honest, I, Ouyang Lian, may really not be able to stand the food delivered to the door for nothing!"

After that, Ouyang Lian walked to a wall in his room, he leaned close to the wall with his right hand, waited for a moment, the wall of fingerprint authentication suddenly showed that the authentication was successful, Ouyang Lian slowly pushed his hand in, only to see a wall tile different from other walls concave in, and then pushed open a secret door, Ouyang Lian let go of his big hand, lit a cigarette, and slowly walked in.

On the head of the bed, I saw Sakura's red lips numb and said domineeringly: "Oh, I can't ask for it, otherwise the old lady will definitely abolish you tonight!"