Three days later, it is suitable to go out and get married.

It was the wedding day that Feng Xianglin reported.

The Feng family and the Lu family are both important figures in the officialdom. Feng Xianglin is the former head of the General Military Region, and Lu Qishan is the former minister of culture. The two have high official positions and very wide connections. This wedding

It was enough to cause a sensation across the country, but neither Feng Xianglin nor Lu Qishan were high-profile people, so the wedding was held in a low-key manner.

However, even if it is low-key, the identity that it should have is still there. Everyone present at the wedding is either a high-ranking official or a businessman who is either rich or noble.

According to Feng Xianglin tradition, the Feng family has an unwritten rule, that is: all marriages of descendants of the Feng family must use Chinese-style ceremonies.

Therefore, Lu Xiaoji had no choice but to follow the Feng family's rules and put on a red wedding dress designed by a famous designer, and the matchmaker put on a red hijab herself.

Don't ask her where the matchmaker comes from, because she doesn't know either.

She was just glad that she was wearing a red hijab, otherwise she would have vomited when she saw the hypocritical faces of those people who said nice things but had calculations in their hearts.

The wedding was held at Feng's house, and a large force of troops had been stationed there early in order to prevent other people waiting or media reporters from barging into Feng's house.

Lu Xiaoji's biological mother died of cancer when she was ten years old. In addition, Lu Qishan himself was an only child, so the Lu family did not have many relatives.

After picking up people from the Lu family, almost all the guests were present. Everyone sat on the seats that had been arranged in the spacious garden of the Feng family, waiting for the couple to hold the ceremony.

As soon as Lu Xiaoji got out of the car, a red ribbon was stuffed into her hand. The matchmaker next to her reminded her: "Miss Lu, just follow the emcee's instructions later."

"Yeah, yeah." She nodded numbly.

Just when he was about to use his free hand to scratch his itchy face, suddenly, a male voice sounded next to him: "Please, lift your feet."

Okay, lift your feet!

Lu Xiaoji raised his feet and was pulled through the door.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly realized, hey, this voice is quite familiar, and by the way, the other end of the red flower ball should be the Feng Lian Yi who was being dragged to death.

Realizing this, she raised her head slightly. From where she could see the red hijab, the end of the red band moved to the other end of the red band. She only saw a pair of slender hands with the fingernails trimmed very neatly.

She squinted her eyes, thinking of something in her pocket, and the evil smile on her lips grew bigger and bigger under the red hijab. Can she be so powerful if she has a good skin? Look how she does tonight

Sort him out.

Since the wedding is in Chinese style, the most necessary part is naturally indispensable - worship in the hall!

After saying "one bow to heaven and earth" three times, "two bows to the high hall" and "husband and wife bow to each other", which can be seen in TV novels, and then sign your name on the marriage agreement, the wedding will be considered a reality.

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Finally, Lu Xiaoji was sent to the bridal chamber just like what was written in the novel on TV. He waited for the groom to greet the guests and put on the red hijab. However, because the guests were all very well-known people, this process was difficult.

It was completed ahead of schedule, which meant that after taking off the red hijab, Lu Xiaoji had to change into a dress and go out to toast Feng Lian.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoji was helped by the matchmaker to sit on the edge of the bed, and the tense moment for the groom to lift his red hijab was about to come.

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Chapter completed!