Chapter 312: Vignette
Such a grand scene, Wen Xiang is as simple as a dream, I am afraid that he will never see this kind of scene in his life.
It turns out that the life of a rich man is like this, which always opened his eyes.
Look here and there, as if he had never seen the world, and every place made him feel fresh and new.
Naturally, his actions have also attracted the attention of many people, and there are also many discussions about him.
"Who is this man? When did the Leng family have such poor relatives? ”
"I haven't seen it, but it must not be a relative of the Leng family."
"Look at the poor and sour look of that body, I'm embarrassed to come here."
"This man has no self-knowledge, and he is like this."
Wen Xiang didn't pay attention to the cynicism around him, he had already seen through the reality of this society, if he was this rich man standing here, I am afraid that what he would usher in would not be cynicism, but respect in every way, which is why he is with Luo Xiaoyu.
Luo Jianhua, who was happy, became extremely ugly when he saw Wen Xiang.
"Why are you here?" Luo Jianhua asked in a rather bad tone, for Wen Xiang, he felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have had such a relationship with Xiaoyu's father and daughter.
"Chairman Luo!" Wen Xiang greeted Luo Jianhua politely, not caring at all about Luo Jianhua's indifferent attitude.
Luo Jianhua snorted coldly: "This kind of place, you can also come?" There's no shame either. ”
Wen Xiang smiled slightly: "Chairman Luo, what do I have to be ashamed of, Xiaoyu is my girlfriend, I came with her to attend her friend's wedding, what's not to do?" ”
Luo Jianhua's face became even more ugly, he didn't expect Wen Xiang to be brought in by Xiaoyu.
"Luo Dong, you know this person." Lan Zhenguo Lan always came with wine, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a grin.
was ridiculed by a junior, how could Luo Jianhua's face be hung up, and his tone became even worse: "This kind of person, how can I know it." ”
is also quite disgusted with Wenxiang.
Lan Zhenguo glanced at Wen Xiang, with contempt in his eyes, although Luo Jianhua didn't say it, Lan Zhenguo also knew that he had heard his sister Lan Yin say that this person should be Luo Xiaoyu's poor boyfriend, but what surprised him was that Luo Jianhua would allow him to come to such an important wedding banquet, and he didn't look at who came today.
After Leng Feiye saw An Qian, he also came to the banquet to take care of the guests, after all, today was his home field, and now he found Wen Xiang, who was out of place, a pair of deep eyes narrowed slightly, and walked over.
"Mr. Leng, congratulations." Lan Zhenguo greeted Leng Feiye respectfully, and his attitude towards Wen Xiang just now was very different.
"Mr. Leng, congratulations." Luo Jianhua is also very respectful, it can be said that in the country, no one dares to give face to the Leng family.
Leng Feiye looked at Wen Xiang with a displeased look on his face.
Luo Jianhua and Lan Zhenguo looked at each other.
"Mr. Leng, congratulations, happy newlywed." Wen Xiang said hello to Leng Fei Ye diligently.
"Why are you here?" Leng Feiye's cold voice questioned.
Because this man made An Qian and her best friend have a misunderstanding, what made him most angry was that this man dared to touch his woman's hand, and he was really self-conscious, and he ran here without shame today.
Wen Xiang's face was a little unbearable: "Mr. Leng, I am ...... with you"
"Mr. Leng, Wen Xiang came with me, he is my boyfriend." Luo Xiaoyu interrupted Wen Xiang's words, and frankly introduced Wen Xiang to Leng Feiye, which can be regarded as introducing everyone.
What I can't hang on to here is Luo Jianhua, and his whole face is already green with anger.
"It turns out that he is the boyfriend of the eldest lady of the Luo family, I thought it was who."
"This is a man of the hour, and there is probably only one person who is famous for eating soft rice."
"I really don't know what this lady likes about this man, whether she has money or not, she has no face."
"I heard that he is a talented man, and his writing is good."
"What a talent, what a literary talent, because of his relationship with the Luo family, I also went to read his articles in person, what is written, it is completely bullshit, and he is still talented, I really don't know where he came from to seal himself as a talent."
Public opinion is constantly voiced, and he is even more disdainful of Wenxiang, his tone is contemptuous, and even he has a dislike for the family.
Before Luo Jianhua could speak, Leng Feiye slowly spoke: "Miss Luo, you are An Qian's friend, I am very happy to come to her wedding, but please also take care of the face of the Leng family, the Leng family also has the rules of the Leng family, I hope you can understand." ”
The meaning is very clear, what Leng Feiye said can be regarded as a tact, if it weren't for An Qian's face, I'm afraid he would have blasted these two people out.
He doesn't mean who Luo Xiaoyu is with, but he will never allow this kind of corrupt person to affect his wedding.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Leng, we'll leave now." Luo Xiaoyu apologized again and again.
Today, it is true that she is too inconsiderate, such a scene is really not suitable for Wen Xiang.
"Miss Luo, you are An Qian's friend, I think she should hope to get your blessing, as for this gentleman, I will order someone to send it out." Leng Fei Ye opened his mouth coldly, and his attitude was obvious.
Luo Xiaoyu looked at Wen Xiang, very embarrassed, on one side is her best friend, on the other hand is her boyfriend, if Wen Xiang leaves now, she knows that she will definitely hurt An Qian's heart, if she stays now, then Wen Xiang will also be very sad, how should she choose?
An Qian's words suddenly sounded in your ears: "Xiaoyu, that Wen Xiang and us, which is important in your heart?" ”
Luo Xiaoyu looked at Wen Xiang and apologized, and in her eyes she had already made a decision: "Wen Xiang, I'm sorry, I think An Qian should need me more today." ”
Wen Xiang reluctantly squeezed out a smile: "It's okay, it's me who is self-inflicted, and I also embarrassed you." ”
Leng Feiye gave Wen Xiang a look, and let people take Wen Xiang out.
Luo Xiaoyu saw Wen Xiang leave, feeling very uncomfortable.
The small episode did not affect the progress of the wedding, the wedding march sounded, and the wedding was the beginning.
An Rong looked around, but did not find the figure of the old ghost, in fact, she had long expected that if Daddy did not appear for so long, he might not appear again, but she was still a little disappointed in her heart, after all, this is my sister's lifelong event, if I can't get Daddy's blessing, it will be a pity for my sister.
"Secretary An?" Li Chenyang exclaimed in some surprise.
An Rong turned his head and looked at Li Chenyang just above him, and he was also stunned: "Mr. Li!" ”
Li Chenyang smiled slightly: "It's really you, I thought I recognized the wrong person, it turns out that you and the Leng family are also relatives?" ”
An Rong lowered her eyes and said a little shyly: "Today's bride is my sister." ”
"I see, then we can be considered relatives from now on." Li Chenyang smiled like a gentleman.
An Rong was puzzled: "What?" Are Mr. Li and the Leng family also related? ”
"Mrs. Li is my aunt."
An Rong nodded understandingly: "So that's the case." ”
"Are you waiting for someone?" Li Chenyang asked.
An Rong smiled: "No, just come out to breathe." ”
"Morning Sun!" A woman in her twenties, dressed in a sky blue dress, walked over slowly, showing elegance in her gestures.
Li Chenyang's eyes showed tenderness, and he stepped forward to hold the woman's hand: "Mei'er, why did you come out?" ”
Hao Mei'er said softly: "It's too stuffy inside, I want to come out and breathe." ”
Looking at the loving appearance of the two, An Rong was a little panicked somehow.
Especially the woman in front of her is so good and beautiful.
Hao Mei'er also noticed An Rong and asked curiously, "Who is this?" ”
Li Chenyang introduced: "This is the new secretary of the company, but I didn't expect it to be the sister of the Leng family's grandmother, and she is also a relative." ”
Hao Mei'er nodded to An Rong, out of politeness, she could be regarded as having said hello.
"You two talk slowly, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." An Rong returned the salute to Hao Meier and left as if fleeing.
Hao Mei'er was a little confused, looking at Li Chenyang, the woman's intuition was very smart, and she obviously felt that An Rong was not so friendly to her.
Li Chenyang shrugged, he didn't know what was going on, but he didn't care too much.
An Rong, who hid in the shadows, did not forget to look back at the two people who were talking and laughing not far away, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable.
Because the old ghost did not appear from beginning to end, An Qian was not led into the venue, and this link was directly changed by Leng Feiye to the two of them entering directly.
An Qian held Leng Feiye's arm and walked to the wedding scene step by step, the warm and romantic wedding scene gave An Qian a trace of illusion, all this was so real that she had forgotten that this was just a transactional marriage.
Handsome men and beauties are very eye-catching, such a beautiful picture, people can't take their eyes off it.
Lan Yin looked at the people on the stage in a daze, but a fantasy picture appeared in her mind, the person standing next to Leng Feiye turned out to be herself, she was frightened by her own thoughts, and she tried her best to throw the picture out of her mind.
"It's not a night, is it necessary to put on such a big show?" An Qian asked in a low voice.
Leng Feiye said confidently: "How can I be casual about my cold non-night wedding." ”
An Qian Khan!
"But how do you end up with such a big show? Don't forget that our wedding wasn't real. An Qian never forgot to remind.
Leng Feiye was a little angry: "Who said it wasn't true?" When did I come on vacation in the cold night? ”
An Qian was stunned: "What do you mean by Leng Feiye?" You make it clear. ”
"Don't you understand, this wedding is real, and you will be my cold wife."
"No, how can you talk without saying anything?" An Qian stopped and stopped moving forward.
Seeing that the two of them stopped in the middle of the road, no longer moving forward, they didn't know what was going on.
"Leng Feiye, believe it or not, I'll leave now." An Qian threatened, how could she be calculated by this girl.