When the sun slowly rose, Tang Yi also got up.

After the Rose left last night, he couldn't sleep for a long time.

Not only because of the tenderness of the parting kiss, but also because he visited Brewster's factory yesterday, Tang Yi had too many things that he couldn't think about.

Let's start with his factory, which solves the work problems of more than 3,000 local people, and as the export trade grows, the income is also rising.

But this is not to say that this factory is profitable, after all, the family is big, and with the initial investment, it is a huge amount of money.

Look at the ranking of the richest people in the world, where there are business owners who make a lot of money, not to mention that Yemen does not have many types of exports.

Profits may be enough to support the factory, but there is so much charity.

Among them, the orphans in the orphanage and the medical care in the nursing home are all bottomless investments.

Even with donations from international charity organizations, I'm afraid it's a drop in the bucket.

What's more, there is an ultra-modern hospital, which makes Tang Yi feel even more strange.

Yemen is a war-torn country after all, so why should such a hospital be opened in such a place?

In particular, it is open to civilians, and in many cases it is exempt from the cost of treatment.

Where does the money come from?

Tang Yi couldn't understand this question, and at the same time, there was one most important one, that is, Brewster's identity.

Black Gloves are the people, they're all bad guys.

Is it really as Rose said, just because Brewster has a father who acts as an agent, he will invest tens of billions of dollars in doing this.

A good man in a medical university, he is golden and kind.

Under the packaging of various identities, it is simply incomparably perfect.

As for a lot of things, they were all done by his father, and they didn't have much to do with him.

Although he is a member of the Black Glove Council, he does not participate much in the meetings of the Black Glove.

According to Tang Yi's understanding of black gloves, there are four acting ministers under the prime minister, and each acting minister has five to six directors under him.

Each director is responsible for the operation and management of a region, and the black gloves scattered in all corners of the five continents and four oceans are also tightly organized.

For this perfect Brewster, Tang Yi always vaguely felt something.

But I can't tell what's inside.

He could only wave away all the distractions, and now he just wanted to finish Rose's wedding, and then get the information he wanted from her, and he could go straight to Huanglong.

Dressed in the dress that Rose had prepared for him, a crisp black suit with a white shirt underneath.

In front of the mirror, combing his hair neatly, Rose knows his size, this dress is really handsome.

Downstairs, the helicopter was already waiting, and unlike the other guests, Tang Yi naturally had to arrive first.

The wedding site was booked on the beach of Beirut, which is more than 100 kilometers away from the city, and Tang Yi went straight to the scene by helicopter on the top floor.

More than 100 kilometers is just a moment for the helicopter to arrive at the wedding site.

At the back of the seaside hotel, a viewing platform has been erected, and beyond the verdant lawn, there is an endless sea.

Originally, Brewster wanted to have his wedding in the church, which he had built in the middle of his industrial area.

However, Rose insisted on the seaside because it was a place she had longed for a long time.

In her words, she would rather not get married if she didn't get married by the sea.

If it is someone else, I am afraid there is no way, but for Brewster, who is rich and powerful, it is not difficult.

So he went straight to the hotel and brought a statue of the Virgin by the beach.

Although it was too late to build a church, it was in line with Catholic rituals.

Rose petals sprinkled on the white veil, and the long red carpet was where they would walk in a moment.

At this time, the staff was still doing the final finishing work, and the cold food stations were all set up.

I believe that this must be a very grand wedding, Tang Yi took a look at the wedding venue and walked back.

Last night, Rose left Tang Yi and came directly to the hotel.

Start putting on your makeup and dressing early this morning, after all, it will be a day you will never forget.

Coming to the dressing room, Tang Yi paused, and then knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

The sound of roses came from inside, and Tang Yi pushed the door in.

The room was not small, but at this time it was crowded with people, several makeup artists were carefully applying makeup to Rose, and the costumer was also sorting out Rose's white wedding dress.

The long skirt is a slender waist, and the hot figure is vividly outlined by this wedding dress.

is indescribably beautiful, with a sense of holiness, and then looking at the face, it is even more beautiful.

It is said that the moment a woman puts on a wedding dress is the most beautiful, although Tang Yi also knows it, but when he really sees the rose, he is still stunned for a while.

The rose wearing a white veil is so amazing, and her face is slightly red, and she is also rippling through the autumn waves in the mirror.

The vermilion mouth and the high nose bridge, the beauty of the West and the subtlety of the East, make the rose extremely shiny this time.

"You're the first man to see me in a wedding dress!"

The surroundings are all foreign women, and the roses that can be said to be a mouthful of Beijing slices said affectionately.

But at this time, Tang Yi was just stunned, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"How? Is it pretty? ”

The makeup was almost over, Rose stood up with satisfaction, and when she turned around, she slowly put down her veil and said to Tang Yi.

"Beautiful, very beautiful, you are the most beautiful bride in the world!"

Seeing those makeup artists push out, and there were only two people left in the makeup room, Tang Yi rubbed his nose and said to hide his embarrassment.

"When did your mouth become so sweet, did it change after kissing last night?"

Walking in front of Tang Yi, Rose said with a smile, mentioning last night's kiss again, Tang Yi didn't know what to say.

"You are dressed more like a groom, they all say that men like women in wedding dresses, and they say that men like other people's wives, so now other people's wives are standing in front of you in wedding dresses, do you have any evil ideas? There's no one in the house now, you can do whatever you want! ”

Rose stretched out her slender hand and slid her fingertips on Tang Yi's chest, and her provocative words made Tang Yi's face a little red.

"I'm going to get married soon, don't talk nonsense!"

gave Rose a roll of her eyes, once this girl goes crazy, she really doesn't know what to say.

"Don't you want to look under my skirt?"

Rose winked at Tang Yi with a wicked smile, and this sentence suddenly made Tang Yi speechless.

"Be serious, the wedding is about to begin!"

The music outside is already playing, and I believe the guests have arrived, and it won't be long before the wedding begins.

"Don't regret it!"

gave Tang Yi a wink, and Rose said with a wicked smile, there are a lot of things hidden in her skirt now.