Chapter 90: The Wedding

On the day of the wedding, the entire Zhongshan East Road, where the Chinachem Hotel is located, was guarded by military and police, and Commander Dai of the Songhu Garrison and the troops of the war zone to which he belonged were all dispatched to follow the security arrangements here. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It is no wonder that the formation is quite large, and the people who come and go are the current Chinese military and political dignitaries, as well as foreign guests of the US consul in Shanghai, and the commander-in-chief of the British army. Celebrities from all walks of life gathered, and the canopy was like a cloud.

The Chinachem Hotel has set up a wedding hall early, with flowers in the middle of the dance hall, a portrait of the prime minister hanging in the center, and the national flag and party flag on both sides, which are gorgeously decorated.

In such a lively scene, the guards at the door were unambiguous, and the guests had to enter with the invitation cards sent out in advance, each of which had a unique number and was engraved with Duan Qi's private seal to prevent others from mixing in.

Listening to Mendelssohn's wedding march played by the band outside, Zhixian turned his head to look at the golden hair on his side, and saw that his face was full of love, and there was also a reluctance to let her marry the emotion hidden in it, and he couldn't help but have mixed feelings for a while.

The worry of leaving home, the unknown in the future, and the thousands of ties in the past are all intertwined and come to my heart.

She's going to marry him. When I arrived at the scene, I suddenly felt a dreamlike unreality.

Zhi Xianji said a little choked: "Uncle Huang, you must take good care of yourself." ”

Huang Jinfa patted her hand on his arm, and smiled roughly: "Don't worry about me, your Uncle Huang is a half-old man, and you still can't look at yourself?" You can't shed tears on a happy day. ”

Zhao Wanruo hurriedly took a puff to make up her makeup, and complained with a smile while moving: "People are happy to get married, but you are good, and you are crying." ”

She heard Zhao Honggradually talk about Zhixian's marriage, and specially came back from Europe to be Zhixian's maid.

In addition to her, there are three classmates who have studied in France, and they are also famous ladies in Shanghai, and everyone knows what a great honor it is to be able to show their faces at General Qu's wedding.

However, except for Zhao Wanruo, who was lawless and unobtrusive, dared to be so straightforward, everyone else smiled and comforted Zhixian, and Zhixian also collected his mind, holding his golden-haired arm and slowly walked to the exit to the hall.

The first guests in the hall were already waiting, and no one had really seen the true face of this famous Miss Yan, and they were all looking forward to the appearance of the bride.

But seeing that she was wearing a silver-white cheongsam, the white georgette was pinned with a small orange flower, draped diagonally on her body, and the beautiful figure outlined by the traditional Chinese classical beauty was so half-hidden under the Western style, dignified and lively, quiet and not losing her posture.

Her long black and bright hair was braided, she wore a small crown of flower buds on her head, and a bouquet of pink and snow-white roses on her hands.

Such a beautiful woman who looks forward to brilliance suddenly makes the person next to her lose her color.

The previous understanding or incomprehension, this moment finally made people suddenly realize.

In the center of the crowd, Qu Shizheng looked at the bride walking towards him with a pair of eyes without blinking.

This situation and this scene can't help but make people hold their breath, quietly look at this couple, and sincerely wish them happiness from the bottom of my heart.

"General Qu is not wearing a military uniform, but the black and white dress is more and more handsome and extravagant."

"The bride's beautiful face is as delicate as a new bud in April, like a little starlight and elegant, all of which are not moving."

Later, a newspaper written by an American correspondent in Shanghai reported on the streets.

The golden hair held Zhixian's hand and handed it to Qu Shizheng, and then went to the seat in front of the stage.

He wrapped her little hand in the palm of his hand as a treasure and walked towards the front desk.

Zhixian was originally a little nervous, but at this moment, a heart was surprisingly settled, she moved her fingertips, interlocked with his hand, Qu Shizheng noticed her movements, looked down at her and smiled.

The tenderness and sweetness between the two people, which was very natural and tacit, stunned others, and the quick-witted reporter quickly raised his camera and froze this scene.

"Gai Wen Baoshu Yanhui, the mirror of the jade platform with different colors, the two surnames have a party, and they are burning. Hereby, Mr. Qu Shizheng and Ms. Yan Zhixian held a wedding ceremony in the Chunjiang Huamao Auditorium, a good day and an auspicious day. Zhongzheng and others are witnesses, optimistic and auspicious, and they are happy to pay tribute. ”

The man in a tunic had a smile on his plain and serious face, and after reading the marriage testimony, there was thunderous applause, and then the six witnesses used the chapter in turn, and Duan Qi, who was the main marriage, also used the chapter.

"Please seal the bride and groom."

Qu Shizheng held the soft wattle in his palm with a smile in his eyes and used the chapter together.

Zhixian looked at the names of the two people next to each other on the festive red wedding book, and an indescribable warmth and joy welled up in his heart, and he couldn't help but look up at him again.

From now on, her fate is firmly tied to this man.

After the couple bows to the officiant, the witnesses and the guests, the wedding process is completed.

Lin Yiguo and the others stayed in front to take care of the guests, and Duan Qi and Huang Jinfa went to the back garden to take pictures.

In the hustle and bustle of the crowd, the unobtrusive silence in the corner was almost drowned out.

"General Qu is handsome and calm, Miss Yan Zhilan Yushu, I have never seen such a person on the right side."

After Xu Xinbo finished speaking, he glanced at his son who was drinking with his head bored, and sighed silently in his heart. Such an outward emotion makes it difficult for him, a father, not to notice his thoughts.

Originally, Xu Shaozhen didn't want to come to Zhixian's wedding, so he went to the Huang Mansion early and prepared a generous gift money for her.

Let him see her marry someone else with his own eyes, how can he be willing?

The Xu family is considered to be the in-laws of the Jiang family, Xu Xinbo naturally received an invitation from Duan Qi's side, but he didn't receive it, Xu Xinbo also planned to come in with the Jiang family, Qu Shizheng's wedding at home and abroad, who doesn't want to take a look?

When I received the invitation, I was naturally even more happy to see it, and there was no reason not to come.

Since Xu Shaozhen grew up, Xu Xinbo has rarely taken care of business matters, and as for family affairs, he doesn't bother to ask about it.

"If you can't ask for it, don't think about it, make yourself like this, and teach others to see jokes."

Xu Shaozhen suddenly smiled, raised the wine in the cup and drank it all: "What's the joke?" A pair of beautiful people, I naturally wish it. ”

Idle, may you be happy.

It's just that I didn't know that the original heart was like a knife to cut like this.