As the emcee's speech came to an end, Xia Zhiguo, who was in a suit and leather shoes, and Qin Ailan, who was wearing a red cheongsam, had straight backs and sat on the deputy main stage.

With a proud smile on his face, he waited for the master of ceremonies to invite them to speak on stage after introducing the bride and groom according to the process.

After tonight, I'm afraid that the rich businessmen and celebrities of the entire upper class will rush to slap him!

He, Xia Zhiguo, is going to return to the kind of days when he received orders softly.

"Husband, can you see if my hair is messy?"

Qin Ailan, who was dressed in jewels, was a little nervous, after all, this was the first time she had attended such an occasion and showed her face in front of so many noble ladies, which was enough for her to blow in the beauty salon for several years.

"Lan Lan, don't worry, you're beautiful today! Can I see if my tie is crooked? ”

Xia Zhiguo smiled and wrinkled his face.

From today on, he will be the father-in-law of the second largest chaebol in country S, and no matter where he goes in the future, he will feel that walking is like carrying the wind.

No more cowering and begging those people to give him an order, as he did the other day.

Xia Qingqing looked at this scene with a pale face.

Damn, she was the only person who could make Mom and Dad proud and proud in the past.

Even the Mo family's marriage contract, Dad's first reaction was to give it to her, not to Jiaojiao.

Tonight, she should have been the one who stood high on the stage and accepted everyone's envious eyes and praise.

Now she was trampled under the feet of this sister, who was not as good as her before.

As long as she thought of this, she felt even more dazzling when she saw the two eyeshadows on the stage.

There was a strong sense of jealousy and unwillingness in his chest.

Xia Qingqing picked up a glass of red wine on the table and drank it in one gulp to stop the raging anger in her heart.

She must marry Mo Xiyan and marry the man who is a hundred times better than Ouyang Zhan.

Raise her eyebrows in front of these people who snubbed her, she must let everyone's eyes follow her forever.

Let's take a good look at who is the really best daughter of the Xia family.

The master of ceremonies excitedly introduced the two on the stage, and the eyes of everyone in the audience were deeply attracted.

At this time, the heavy gilded solid wood door of the banquet hall was slowly pushed open from the outside.

In the greetings of the waiters on both sides, a girl with bright eyebrows and picturesque eyes is wearing a black dress.

With a pair of black gloves on his slender and white arms, he held a young man with a tall and straight figure, and was walking towards the hall with elegant steps.

A beautiful fair-skinned little face, against the backdrop of the small black dress, looks like the finest mutton fat jade, which is even more delicate and dazzling, and amazes all beings.

A pair of amber apricot eyes are cold and mysterious, like stars in the night sky.

Shining under the light of crystal lamps, even the white and slender swan neck, the valuable diamond necklace could not take away one ten-thousandth of its light.

And the handsome god-like figure beside her, dressed in a navy blue haute couture suit.

The lines on his cold face are good-looking and clear, and his whole body exudes a natural nobility and elegance.

Under Yingting's sword eyebrows, those deep eyes like the sea are like thousands of stars, dazzling but with a sense of majesty and coercion.

The sacred is fascinated by it, but it is fearful that it cannot be blasphemed, and it is afraid to look at it.