Li Shaoyan smiled coldly: "Old treacherous and cunning? There is no eternal ally in front of interests, we give him whatever he wants. ”

The secretary stopped the pen in his hand and hesitated: "But this will affect the Li family." ”

Li Shaoyan turned his head to look at him, with a desperate fierceness in his eyes: "As long as you can avenge your brother, it doesn't matter if you bury the entire Li family!" ”

The secretary was so shocked that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the pen in his hand fell to the ground, he had never seen this kind of fanaticism in Li Shaotian's eyes.

Compared with Li Shaoyan, Li Shaotian is more like a superior who controls everything, has a lot of concerns, and requires himself to win with one blow, while Li Shaoyan is an outlaw who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.

"Second young master, the Li family is the brainchild of the president, you can't ignore it!" He persuaded and wanted Li Shaoyan not to be too aggressive.

Li Shaoyan smiled coldly, picked up the pen on the ground and stuffed it into the secretary's hand again: "Are you so frizzy when you follow my eldest brother?" ”

The secretary was silent, not knowing how to answer.

"The eldest brother is gone, the Li family is just a tool to avenge him, you just do what I say." After speaking, Li Shaoyan closed his eyes and recuperated.

The secretary opened his mouth, not daring to say more.

It was raining lightly outside, and the raindrops hit the windows of the car with an annoying crackling sound.

In the garden, the rain is getting heavier, Yihuan was originally playing with the little rabbit in the garden, and when he saw the heavy rain, he immediately hid in the room.

In the living room, Bo Jingyu, Xin Manqing, Bo Yanyu and Song Aiwei, the four of them sat in a group, with a small and large tea tray in the middle, the texture of the jade rock was exceptionally clear, the tea fragrance was curling, and the room was clear.

"Come here, is it cold?" Xin Manqing beckoned Yi Huan to sit beside him, peeled an orange and put it in her hand.

"Mommy, aren't you done yet?" Yi Huan ate oranges while looking at the colorful picture albums and wedding dress designs on the table.

"Marriage is a lifelong event, how can you be sloppy." Xin Manqing caressed the top of Yi Huan's hair lovingly, and took out a stack of albums and handed them to Song Aiwei, asking her to continue reading.

Song Aiwei lay on the table and pulled Bo Yanyu with a bitter face: "You can watch it on, I really don't have the strength." ”

Bo Yanyu also raised his hand to make a surrender: "We watched it for a day yesterday, and today we discussed it with my second brother and sister for a long time, and my eyes are almost overwhelmed." ”

Bo Jingyu jokingly patted him on the shoulder: "Let you leave everything to the wedding company to prepare, don't you please, and now you're tired?" ”

Hearing this, Bo Yanyu sat up straight and said to Song Aiwei: "This is our wedding, of course, we have to prepare every link by ourselves, how can we sprinkle gold and silver for the wedding." Right? ”

Song Aiwei rolled her eyes and said weakly: "I regret it now, okay?" Young master, do you want to get married or do it according to your rich second generation style? ”

"No, let's do it ourselves." Bo Yanyu cheered up and looked at the album again.

"Is this list okay, if you can, it's set." Xin Manqing showed the two of them the guest list, and asked Bo Jingyu's opinion.

"My sister-in-law and eldest brother are optimistic." Song Aiwei barely glanced at it and immediately agreed.

Bo Yanyu immediately opened the album and put it in front of her: "What do you think of this?" I think it suits your temperament very well. ”

The white wedding dress on the album, the fabric of organza is particularly elegant, and the long skirt is fairy.

Song Aiwei glanced at it, then stood up abruptly as if she remembered something, and the chair made a squeaky sound on the floor, startling several people.

"Aunt Ivy, why are you still so frizzy when you're about to get married?" Yi Huan covered her ears with a wicked smile on her face, waiting for Song Aiwei to laugh with her.

Song Aiwei didn't care about teasing her, and looked at Bo Jingyu eagerly: "I went to see Li Shaoyan a few days ago, and his current situation is very abnormal, and he keeps saying that he wants to seek revenge on your eldest brother, and his marriage with the Zhang family is a foregone conclusion, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with." ”

Bo Jingyu listened quietly, and was not much surprised, put down the guest list in his hand, and said calmly: "If you want to come, you will come, his brother was not our opponent at the beginning, and now he has changed him." ”

Xin Manqing frowned, looked at Bo Jingyu worriedly, and said uneasily: "But with the support of the Zhang family, I'm afraid the Bo family will suffer." ”

Bo Jingyu disagreed: "Mr. Zhang is not a fool, he will not give up power so quickly, and the foundation of the Zhang family cannot be used to avenge him." ”

When everyone heard this, they thought for a while, and felt that what Bo Jingyu said made sense, and when they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, they heard him say again: "But Li Shaoyan is extreme, and he has to guard against it." ”

Bo Yanyu smiled disdainfully, played with the album in his hand, and said disdainfully: "It's just a hairy boy, he can't even chase his girlfriend, what big waves can he make?" After speaking, he glanced at Song Aiwei jokingly, and then pinched his waist heavily.

"I still have to take it out and talk about old things!" Song Aiwei glared at him angrily, and then said worriedly at Bo Jingyu: "I don't think it's a joke, and he plans to use the power of the Zhang family to repay the financial resources from the dark night." ”

Bo Jingyu's face was dark, he nodded to show that he knew, took a deep breath and said, "If he masters the dark night, we will definitely be at a disadvantage, so it's better to prepare in advance." ”

Bo Yanyu waved his hand with a little headache, and spread out the album again: "Okay, whatever he is Shaoyan, in the dark night, all of them will be arranged after I get married!" ”

After speaking, he pressed Song Aiwei's head to look at the album again.

Xin Manqing glanced at Bo Jingyu uneasily, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "Is it serious?" How did Li Shaoyan become like this? ”

Bo Jingyu comforted her and took her into his arms: "Don't be afraid, with me, no one can hurt you." ”

Yi Huan smiled childishly, didn't understand what they said at all, just happily looked at the layers of picture albums, and chose the flower girl clothes to wear on her wedding day.

"This, this is it!" Song Aiwei spread out the album and slapped it on the table, and splashed all the water in the teacup on the side.

Everyone looked at her finger and was stunned.

The fishtail skirt is long and hangs to the ground, and the gauze wrap chest shows off the figure, which is decorated with pearls, dignified and noble, which is very flattering to Song Aiwei's temperament.

"Not bad, not bad!" Bo Yanyu looked at it for a long time, and immediately turned to the matching men's clothes, the cuffs of the black tuxedo were embroidered with silver patterns, and the cufflinks were also pearl, which matched the women's clothes very well.

Bo Jingyu also showed a rare satisfied expression: "It's really good." ”

Song Aiwei put away a stack of albums: "Okay, that's it!" ”

Bo Yanyu applauded, and then put many dishes in front of her: "This is also going to be hard madam." ”

Song Aiwei immediately sat down as if deflated, and flipped through the menu with a bitter face.