The next morning.
Song Nanqiao's body was sore and soft that he was woken up by the ringtone of his cell phone. When he turned it on, he saw that the alarm clock was delayed to 9:30!
It is not scary to be late. What is scary is that many people caught her at the same time, walking into the office slowly with a bland pace, and everyone immediately understood it.
"Ahem, Mr. Song, please take a look. This is a document that needs to be signed." The secretary had a strange smile on his face.
Song Nanqiao frowned embarrassedly, and it was indescribable.
The secretary kept laughing, "Mr. Tang passed by...passed here..."
"Hmm? Then what?" Song Nanqiao suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.
"Mr. Tang said you want to prepare for your second child and you will be busy in the future, so from today on, you will just send it to his office no matter how big or small things."
When Song Nanqiao heard this, his face turned red.
What is this man talking nonsense in front of his employees!
How can she continue to survive in the company in the future!
The secretary smiled and his eyes were full of envy, "The most important thing is that the office prepared for you has been arranged, right next to President Tang. He said he would pick you up to the Tang Group in the afternoon to take a look! President Tang also officially announced that in the future, you will be the boss and he will be the vice president of the Tang Group."
Song Nanqiao really wanted to find a crack in the ground at this moment. This man really dared to say anything.
The secretary hesitated for a while, then raised his hand and pointed at his neck, "That, Mr. Song, strawberry?"
"Strawberry?" She didn't react, thinking that Tang Jingze specially prepared for her, "I'm not in the mood to eat it!"
The secretary covered his mouth and smiled. Song Nanqiao suddenly realized the meaning of "strawberry" and quickly pressed his neck with his palm.
"Go out!" She waved her hand in annoyance and signaled the secretary to go down.
The secretary nodded, turned around and covered the office door, and walked out with a smile.
As soon as he left, Tang Jingze called in.
The man's low voice came from the phone, "Are you here to work?"
"Tang Jingze, it's all your good things." Song Nanqiao took a scarf and wrapped it around his neck to cover the overly obvious kiss marks.
She was so angry that she came, "What did you say randomly when you came to Song's group early in the morning?"
"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm very serious." He said confidently.
Song Nanqiao couldn't help but hold his forehead.
Tang Jingze chuckled, "There is half a month left, and it will be the wedding of Zuo Lin and Lu Qian. I have specially prepared a few sets of clothes for you and asked Dawei to send them to you later. Take a look. If there is any problem, tell me in time."
"Um."
"There are also a few sets of jewelry and shoes that match the dress, and I'll help me pick a suitable suit."
"Well, I understand." Song Nanqiao opened the documents on the table, with his phone in his shoulders and ears in his arms, and suddenly realized something, "Don't you choose your own clothes?"
Tang Jingze laughed out loud, "My wife chose the clothes and tie for me, and I was dressed in kind."
Song Nanqiao couldn't stand the man's sweet words, so he agreed and hung up the phone.
"Secretary Chen." She pressed the inside phone number, "Someone will send clothes to the office later."
"Okay, Mr. Song, I understand."
After a while, Dawei led several employees to push more than a dozen wardrobes, with five jewelry boxes and two shoe racks behind them.
There are more than a dozen sets of dresses and suits in the wardrobe, as well as ten sets of jewelry paired with clothes, which are luxurious and show off your wealth.
Song Nanqiao walked back and forth in front of the closet several times, and finally decided on a relatively low-key but fairy-like gauze dress, a white suit.
Half a month later.
A garden stands on the lawn in the suburbs, with bright red roses filling every corner.
A wedding photo that was as tall as one person stood in front of the garden door. Zuo Lin snuggled happily in Lu Qian's arms, and the diamond ring on her hand shone brightly.
It took half a month to decorate the scene, and it was particularly romantic by balloons and flowers.
The long red carpet pounced from the door towards the center, and the priest and groom Lu Qian stood at the end.
Zuo Lin held a bouquet in her right hand and Zuo Chengde in her left hand, and walked towards Lu Qian step by step.
There were a lot of guests on the scene, and there were even reporters who broadcast live, which was so stunning.
"Mr. Lu Qian, are you willing to marry Miss Zuo Lin and make her your wife? Whether it is good or bad, wealth or poverty, health or illness, happiness or sorrow, you will love her without reservation and be loyal to her forever?"
Lu Qian looked at the beautiful and charming bride in front of him affectionately and replied loudly: "I am willing, time can change everything, but I cannot change my deep love for you. I will love you with my life, give you enough sense of security, and give you a warm home."
Zuo Lin's eyes turned red in a bad mood. For some reason, every time she heard Lu Qian's affectionate Gao Bai, she couldn't help but want to cry!
The pastor narrowed his eyes with relief. This was probably the first time he had heard such touching words since he was a witness. He paused and turned to look at Zuo Lin.
"Miss Zuo Lin, are you willing to marry Mr. Lu Qian and make him your husband? Whether it is good or bad, wealth or poverty, health or illness, happiness or sorrow, you will love him without reservation and be loyal to him forever?"
"I do." Zuo Lin Xingfu cried and nodded with all her strength, "I do!"
As soon as they finished speaking, Song Chenyu and Zuo Shaoyu walked forward with small gift boxes with rings.
The two exchanged rings under the witness of everyone.
Song Nanqiao looked at this scene below, and the curves were so strong that it could not be dissolved. Tang Jingze reached out to put his arm around her shoulders, and she raised her head and saw the man's charming smile.
Tang Jingze opened his eyes and said, "Nan Qiao, I have handled all my work this month in advance. We will go on our honeymoon tomorrow?"
"Okay." Song Nanqiao answered briskly.
She held his hand tightly, "By the way, do you still remember Li Wei? He called me a few days ago and told me that Miao Ying had a second child and wanted us to attend her daughter's full moon banquet. Why not, choose the place where we honeymoon!"
Tang Jingze's face darkened.
Wen Cun looked at the two intimate people in the front row and glanced at the man beside him. To be honest, she didn't expect that he would invite her to be his female companion.
"She is the woman you love?"
"Hmm?" Zuo Chengxuan didn't react for a moment.
"Don't deny it, I'm a professional, and you can see through what you are thinking at a glance."
Although Zuo Chengxuan didn't believe it, he knew that Wen Cun beside him was a genuine love veteran.
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"It's better to love me. I'm simple and know how to love others. If you love that kind of red rose, it's destined to be fruitless." She pulled down Zuo Chengxuan's sleeve and tentatively half-jokingly.
Zuo Chengxuan just smiled slightly, but there was a hint of exploration and novelty in his eyes when he looked at her.
The wedding ended when night fell.
The lively garden gradually became cold. Song Nanqiao looked beside him with some emotion, but Tang Jingze was no longer in his seat.
She stood up and looked around, "Tang Jingze?"
After searching for a while, she didn't find a man. She picked up her cell phone and prepared to call.
"Song Nanqiao." Tang Jingze's voice came from behind.
She turned around and saw the man standing on the platform with a microphone.
Song Nanqiao smiled slightly, "What are you doing standing there?"
Tang Jingze did not answer her words. He raised his lips, raised his hand, and pointed behind her.
Song Nanqiao looked in the direction of his finger and saw a helicopter flying in the sky.
On each plane, there is a huge banner hanging.
The eight words on the banner are particularly eye-catching.
"I will spoil you until I grow old!"
'Bang'……
With loud noises, fireworks were ignited one after another.
The sky at night is illuminated by the shape of love in the shape of fireworks, with the words Tang Jingze and Song Nanqiao, and the words from generation to generation.
The roar of the helicopter and the sound of fireworks complement each other, which is extremely spectacular.
"Nan Qiao," Tang Jingze held the microphone in his hand, his magnetic voice echoed throughout the garden, "I love you."
Song Nanqiao's tears fell down her lips, and she smiled, "I love you too."
Chapter completed!