Chapter Eighty-Four: Blood Debt and Blood Repayment

Early the next morning, a bombshell exploded directly in the calm Linzhou!

Three days later, Ms. Yan Bing and Mr. Bai Che tied the knot, and the engagement banquet will be held in the Yan family's old mansion manor!

But all the people who have a little face in Linzhou have received an invitation to the engagement banquet, and it was Shang Meng, a fierce man, who personally delivered it to the door.

Shang Meng can also be regarded as a figure with a head and face in Linzhou, and there are not many people in Linzhou who dare to underestimate this person.

After all, Shang Meng was one of the right-hand men of the Yan family, in other words, at the peak of Yan Qing, Shang Meng was a big celebrity next to the quasi-head of the Yan family, and his status was extraordinary.

Even if it hasn't been seen much in recent years, but the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, and this engagement banquet was held at the Yan family's old mansion manor, and the significance of this will inevitably cause all kinds of hot discussions among many wealthy celebrities in Linzhou.

"Yan Laosan, the daughter, is so engaged that she wants to make any trouble."

"Don't say anything else, what is the origin of this Bai Che, our new upstart son in Linzhou, why haven't I heard of this person."

There are different opinions, and those who got the invitation are waiting, lest there be any variables here, after all, no one dares to offend Yan Shan, the head of the first family in Linzhou.

Those who did not receive the invitation letter from Shang Meng were somewhat disappointed, after all, in a sense, it also showed the weight of their status, which was not enough.

At this time, on the second floor of Linzhou Yanghuang Wedding Dress Shop, the crowd is crowded, and the highest standard of newcomer treatment in Linzhou, whether it is a wedding dress designer or a well-known photographer and makeup artist, is all working hard, only worried that the service is not in place.

In the parking lot under the bridal shop, all kinds of luxury cars are parked, and the most important is a low-key luxury car like Phaeton, which is swept casually, and the Porsche Ferrari are neatly arranged.

If there is a tarmac on the top floor of the commercial building of Yanghuang Wedding Shop, Yan Bing's "team" will definitely be able to arrange for a Gulfstream helicopter to come over.

For Yan Bing, this is not just a nominal engagement ceremony, but a battle.

Victory, the blood revenge of her parents will be avenged, and the Yan family will be taken over by her!

Defeated, fragrant and jade, the world is not worth it!

"Bai Che, is it good-looking?"

The curtain of the dressing room was opened, Yan Bing was holding a bouquet, wearing a hollow white wedding dress with a long skirt that dragged the floor, her hair was coiled up, revealing a good-looking swan neck, I don't know if her complexion was much better, or it was a matter of makeup, the whole person looked as beautiful as a fairy, with an outstanding temperament and a brilliant appearance.

Even Yu Qian and Tang Wanrou on the side temporarily suppressed the envy and jealousy in their hearts, in all fairness, they were big beauties.

"It's pretty good!"

Bai Che was dressed in a black suit, also holding a bouquet of roses, his hair was sprayed with hair wax, and he looked decent, I don't know if it was the reason after Hualong Pavilion's identity was exposed or something else, the whole person was more handsome and handsome compared to the period of the Black Prison and White Yama!

It's just that the aura and temperament are still the same, the spirit is handsome and cold, and the occasional eyes narrow, like the fairy Buddha on the desk, overlooking all beings.

"That's right!"

Xuan Xuozi didn't know whether it was a sycophant or a heartfelt, so he blurted out with a flattering face.

Tang Wanrou rolled her eyes, bit her lip and clenched her fists, almost not picking up her feet and kicking at this dog-legged old man.

Yu Qian's face was also a little gloomy.

This kind of scene, she has not imagined......

Although she is now a fugitive, Bai Che has long been a round of white moonlight in her mind, and sometimes she is even worried about whether Bai Che will reject herself if she confesses one day.

"Yes, Xuan Dao Chief! I also think ......" Yan Bing smiled lightly, a hint of happiness appeared on his face, I don't know if it was polite or a momentary sincere outpouring, "Mr. Bai, thank you for your hard work." ”

Pun intended!

Not only did he accompany her to try on the wedding dress and take wedding photos, and do a full set of tricks, but more importantly, Bai Che did not show any impatience.

"I said, it's not me who you should be thankful for."

Bai Che told the truth.

"I know." Yan Bing's smile faded, and in a blink of an eye, his smile became brighter, beckoning the staff to come over, and he glanced at Bai Che.

"Mr. Bai, please stand closer, yes, yes, Miss Yan, hold Mr. Bai's hand, yes, be intimate, come, smile, good, hold, good, good! Come, kiss ......."

The photographer wearing a peaked cap was adjusting and fiddling with the camera with his teeth and eyes closed, not knowing what was going on.

The lighting is very good, the newcomer is very photogenic like the actor model, the composition is good, the ISO can be lowered a little, and the aperture f5.6 is also good......

But as soon as the three words of kiss were spoken, a roar from Hedong came from behind him, almost damaging the eardrums of this well-known photographer in Linzhou.

"What kind of kiss, it's not vulgar, it's just these few photos POSE, can you change it to something fresh, don't be so vulgar!"

Tang Wanrou snorted coldly, her face was like frost.

Dead silence!