Chapter 232: All Things Will Go Well (Finale)
The door suddenly opened, and Fang Zhou, Chu Wutong and others walked in with a three-layer cake with an "8" candle inserted on it, Feng Qingyue knew that it meant that they had known each other for eight years.
The partners looked at them with a smile, and the brilliant fireworks outside spread in Jiang Yuye's eyes, as if they were dotted with a layer of fine starlight.
Gentle and indulgent.
Feng Qingyue suddenly cried, She pounced on Jiang Yuye: "I am willing, as long as it is you, I am willing." β
Jiang Yuye stood up with her in his arms and put the ring into her ring finger: "It's stamped, don't regret it." β
Feng Qingyue later learned that Jiang Yuye had been preparing for this marriage proposal for two years, and he originally wanted to wait for her to complete the southwest mission before acting, but he knew from Chu Wutong that Feng Qingyue was very troubled in order to propose to him, so it was better to choose a day than to hit the day, and he chose to propose on the same day.
After the marriage proposal, Jiang Yuye took all his family property to Gu Ranqiao to meet him.
She watched as the stacks of real estate deeds piled up on the table fell silent.
"Auntie, this is all the assets under my name, real estate, real estate, all the companies under my name, as well as the shares held by the companies and all the bank cards I own, all cleared, I don't smoke, don't drink or gamble, I only have one lover for the rest of my life, I hope you can marry your daughter to me."
Jiang Yuye was dressed very formally, and his expression was serious and solemn.
Gu Ranqiao glanced at it quietly, Feng Qingyue, who was peeking upstairs, his eyes were almost sticking to Jiang Yuye's body, so he smiled and sighed: "As long as Qingqing is willing, I won't stop it, but the ugly words are ahead, If you dare to make my daughter sad and cry, I won't let you go." β
Hearing Gu Ranqiao's consent, Jiang Yuye breathed a sigh of relief, and he smiled: "I will love her more than you." β
The wedding date is set for October 1 this year.
It only took two months from the proposal to the marriage, although it was fast, but Jiang Yuye didn't want to wait any longer, he just wanted to kidnap people home quickly, so he planned for eight years.
When he was young, he met someone who made him feel excited at a glance, and at this glance, he was willing to give away his life.
The top and bottom of the marriage are all handled by Jiang Yuye himself, and Feng Qingyue just needs to wait to get married.
He handed wedding cards to his former high school classmates, especially Xi Jinyi and Xiao Yiheng, and the wedding cards he sent were still inlaid with gold edges.
Xi Jinyi didn't say anything, the Xi family also had dealings with the Jiang family, but it wasn't good enough to deliver the wedding card, he glanced at it expressionlessly, Jiang Yuye's house was deliberate.
His eyes skimmed to the wedding card on Chu Wutong's table, and then put the one in his pocket as if it was okay to take a look.
And Xiao Yiheng is in Lincheng, after Brother Long's death, he rectified the Dragon and Tiger Hall, and now he is the boss of this gang, but he doesn't do bad things, but begins to slowly whitewash, and all illegal transactions are eliminated.
He looked at the wedding card in front of him, and couldn't help laughing, Jiang Yuye is so naΓ―ve, how many years have he still been unhappy to find his rival in love.
He threw the wedding card on the table, the room was dim, he was stuck in the sofa, and he suddenly wanted to go out for a walk, not wanting to be trapped in this little quagmire anymore.
He didn't go to Jiang Yuye's wedding banquet, and he carried a small bag and began to travel everywhere, he couldn't go far in his previous life and in this life.
In his previous life, he was ashamed and willing to stay in a small place where Feng Qingyue stayed and protected her safety.
In this life, the person he loves is protected by someone who loves her more, he, ah, it's time to come out, he doesn't know what will happen on the journey ahead, but it's better than standing still.
On October 1st, because of the marriage of Jiang Yuye, the president of the Jiang Group, Kyoto began to be lively from early in the morning, all in order to see the wedding banquet of the century.
Kyoto International Airport
Many reporters held cameras to guard the opening, and some people saw the shadow with sharp eyes, raised the camera and shouted: "Come out, she comes out." β
I saw a woman in a tight red dress walk out, she was hot with big waves, her figure was bumpy, and she was wearing a pair of sunglasses, but it was not difficult to see that her facial features were bright and exquisite.
The reporter scrambled forward: "Director Meng, some people rumored on the Internet that you returned to China this time and found someone to star in this movie in your hands, is it true?" β
"Have you developed in China when you returned to China this time?"
"Regarding the adaptation of the film and television drama "Time Does Not Come Again", do you have a suitable candidate in your mind?"
The crowds are crowded, and the rivers are endless, and they are all blocked here to ask her to give an explanation.
Meng Yuyu stood in place, raised his hand and took off his glasses, his charming eyes stayed on the watch on his wrist, and his red lips hooked up an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, please let you all go, it's time for a wedding banquet, I'm going to be late." β
There were security guards to maintain order, and Meng Yuyu dragged her suitcase directly out of the airport gate.
There was a black luxury car parked at the door outside, and the driver respectfully opened the door: "Miss, do you want to go home?" I want to see you. β
Meng Yuyu's expression was cold, he put on his sunglasses again, and his voice was indifferent: "No, go to Century Jinting." β
Jiang Yuye's wedding was held in the Century Golden Court, and a bouquet of roses was placed on the roadside all the way, and there were balloons decorated with balloons.
When she arrived, the wedding banquet venue was already overcrowded, Jiang Yuye went to Feng Qingyue's house to pick up relatives, she saved trouble, so she directly found a place here to sit down and wait.
There was a gun salute outside, and they arrived.
The wedding was cumbersome, Jiang Yuye walked across the red carpet and came to the front of the emcee, Feng Qingyue walked in with Chu Wutong and An Yutang holding heavy wedding skirts.
The wedding dress was shining with crystal light, but it was still not as beautiful as the breeze, she always had a bright smile on her face, and her starry eyes were full of starlight.
Meng Yuyu watched silently in the audience with a blessed smile on his face.
Chu Wutong and An Yutang are the bridesmaids of Feng Qingyue.
Behind is Jiang Yuye's best man group.
I haven't seen him for seven years, Chen Songyi has grown from a once clean boy to a cold and noble man.
He is still the same as before, still dazzling and prominent in the crowd.
He was wearing a navy blue suit, his facial features were clear and exquisite, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were still indifferent and calm at such a festive wedding banquet, and he looked inexplicably a little more ascetic.
Meng Yuyu thought that he was relieved enough, but now that he looked at him from a distance, that sad and unspeakable feeling came up again.
She looked away, and after seven years, she let go.
On the stage, Gu Ranqiao took Feng Qingyue's hand and solemnly handed it over to Jiang Yuye.
Even though they have known each other for many years, Jiang Yuye still couldn't hold back his red eyes on this day, his Qingqing married him with a smile.
He couldn't hold back his laughter, and tears fell inexplicably.
He, a dream come true.
They gave a promise of "I do" in the solemn words of the master of ceremonies, and from now on, they will taste the ups and downs of life together, and walk hand in hand for a lifetime.
The bouquet was thrown into Chu Wutong's hand, her expression was confused and puzzled, she only felt that the bouquet was hot, and she didn't have a boyfriend yet!
Meng Yuyu quietly withdrew after the wedding banquet, she felt that she had changed a lot, she used to be a person who loved to be lively, but now she is suitable for living in loneliness and loneliness.
She walked with her head down, and it was not until she saw a pair of leather shoes that she slowly looked up.
Chen Songyi raised her head and looked down at her, with an indissoluble coldness in her eyes.
Meng Yuyu took a step back, distancing herself from him, she took a step back, and Chen Songyi took a step forward, causing her to have her back against the wall, and there was no way to retreat.
Meng Yuyu put her sunglasses on the top of her head, her eyes were also cold, she smiled slightly, and her tone was distant: "Mr. Chen, please respect yourself." β
Chen Songyi stared at her, the baby fat on her face before was gone, her face was thin and small, the only thing that was still similar was her round eyes, but her round eyes didn't like to smile, and they were indifferent to him.
The air was hot and dry, Meng Yuyu was dressed coolly and inexplicably sweaty, and the person in front of the meeting didn't say a word, she directly reached out to push him away, bypassed him, and walked forward directly.
Chen Songyi grabbed her wrist and used so much force that her bones were in pain, Meng Yuyu didn't dare to look back at him, only heard his short sneer, and his voice was cold: "Meng Yuyu, it's really ruthless." β
gave him a curse, he hadn't dreamed of her once in seven years, and disappeared from the world without a trace.
No dreams in one night, no self in a lifetime.
It's ruthless.
Meng Yuyu looked up at the brilliant sun outside the corridor: "Is it ruthless?" Mr. Chen. β
"I will never be ruthless to you, Chen Songyi, and trampled my dignity on the ground."
She turned around and looked seriously at his gloomy brows, then suddenly smiled brightly, and reached out to break his fingers one by one.
"Mr. Chen, life is like a fog, you can't see the road ahead, but when the fog clears, you can clearly recognize that we are not on the way, I am not talking about the fog, nor the road, but us."
She stepped back, and finally said, "Chen Songyi, never again." β
Goodbye, my youth.
She just accompanied him through a fruitless road, although it was not long, but it was unforgettable.
So, for the rest of the time, I would like to wish us a bright future and blossoming flowers along the way.
In a world full of people, our unhappiness is just a drop in the ocean, not outstanding and inconspicuous.
The difficulty will eventually be reconciled, and everything will be as expected.
I wish you and I too.
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