In the early summer of City A, the breeze blows on the face, the camphors are green, and the sunshine feels transparent. In this early summer, City A ushered in a happy event that everyone knows. Mo, the president of Huangyan Group, one of the Huang Groups,
Yan married Zhong Wei, the daughter of the Zhong Group. Their wedding was announced a week ago, and today is a happy day. In front of several heavyweight media such as Xinhua News Agency and the New York Times, Mo Yan is going to marry Zhong Wei.
The road was full of luxury cars, and they were all available today that had never appeared in City A. Rolls-Royce Phantom, Lincoln, Maybach, Lamborghini, Maserati, Bentley, Bugatti Veyron, etc. The traffic in City A was unprecedented.
After being blocked, both sides of the road were filled with crowds. The mayor of City A gave Mo Yan a face and gave him two hours to clear the way. At this moment, the Zhong family received unprecedented satisfaction and honor, being able to become in-laws with the Huang Group.
It is a big event that everyone in the business world aspires to.
Three Lamborghinis stopped at the top of the mountain, opened the door, and three extraordinary handsome men got out. They were Su Leng, Xi Yejue and Fu Siyang, one of the imperial group. Su Leng was as gentle as jade, and the jade tree was in the wind. It was very typical.
He has the appearance of a prince; Xi Yejue is an evil and sinister person, with an appearance that you will never forget once you have seen him; and Fu Siyang, with delicate facial features and feminine appearance that rivals that of a woman, combines a scoundrel and a playboy very well; not far away
In the church where I live, I laugh wildly at night.
"Yan, won't you regret it? This time it's such a grand event, the chances in the future will be very slim."
Su Leng's dark eyes concealed a smile, "I bet that the wedding will be ruined, and I'll bet 100 million US dollars."
"I'll be with you, and you'll pay the bet in advance." Fu Siyang glanced at Su Leng with a flashing eye, and looked at Su Leng with a smile. Su Leng twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, raised his foot and kicked Fu Siyang. Fu Siyang quickly
He flashed and looked at Su Leng aggrievedly, "Little Leng, please be gentle."
"Fuck, Fu Siyang, shut your mouth for me."
Xi Yejue looked at the two laughing people evilly, and saw that the wedding team was about to come up. He looked up at the small wooden house not far from the church, and smiled, "I bet that Xia Qi will show up. The bet is 200 million.
U.S. dollars.”
Su Leng and Fu Siyang gave a thumbs up. You guys are really generous. You won't be able to find a place to cry when you lose.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped next to the three of them, and Mo Yan got out of the car first. The lines on the man's face were stiff, giving the impression that he was like an iceberg, but his facial features were extremely beautiful, like God's most outstanding work of art, which had been cut with a hand-made knife.
He looks like he was cut out with a knife, with a touch of alienation and indifference between his brows, and a black suit wrapped in a body that is as thin and powerful as a model.
Xi Yejue stepped forward and said, "Yan, happy wedding, I hope you will always be happy."
"Yan, we don't know the reason, we just hope you don't regret it." Fu Siyang and Su Leng also stepped forward, looked at Mo Yan and whispered, Mo Yan nodded expressionlessly and walked straight to the church.
On time, the church bell rang. The beautiful bride Zhong Wei held Zhong Yi's hand and walked into the church step by step. She looked at Mo Yan with a smile on her face. She finally married the man she loved on her birthday.
Mo Yan stood there expressionless, even a little stiff.
From beginning to end, there was no smile or words.
Until Zhong Yi handed Zhong Wei's hand to his, with a smile on his face, "Mo Yan, my precious daughter will be left to you. You must treat her well from now on."
Mo Yan frowned slightly but said nothing. He did not want this woman, and her life and death had nothing to do with him.
"I would like to ask Miss Zhong Wei, are you willing to swear in front of the Lord that you will marry the man in front of you in this life? No matter whether you are born, old, sick or dead, you will never leave her until the end of your life?" The pastor began to swear in front of the two of them, word for word.
The sound was sonorous and powerful. Some people in the audience were blessing, some were envious, and some were watching the excitement.
"I do." Zhong Wei said shyly, her cheeks flushed, and she looked at Mo Yan with eyes full of love, without hesitation.
"Mr. Mo Yan, are you willing to swear in front of the Lord that you will marry the woman in front of you in this life, no matter whether you are born, old, sick or dead, you will never leave her until the end of your life?" The pastor looked at Mo Yan and asked.
"I ````"
"I object."
The door of the church was opened, and a cold voice sounded together with Mo Yan. Everyone's faces changed drastically. The thin and beautiful figure steadily walked towards the two of them step by step with jealousy, surprise, or contempt in their eyes. The beautiful figure
There was a faint but pale smile on his face.
Xi Yejue smiled evilly, "Remember, Xia Qi showed up for 200 million US dollars."
Su Leng and Fu Siyang looked at him with disdain. They had not heard that the stock price of Huangjue Group had plummeted.
The corners of Mo Yan's eyes were full of sarcasm. Zhong Yi was afraid that the wedding would not be held as scheduled, so he called for security and was about to drive Xia Qi away, but the pastor stopped him, "Mr. Zhong, before God, this child has the right to object."
Zhong Wei squeezed Mo Yan's hand worriedly. After seeing that Mo Yan's eyes were calm, she calmed down and looked at Xia Qi with contempt. Xia Qi walked towards Mo Yan step by step, her burgundy hair flying in the wind, and said
The charm and beauty that cannot come out.
Standing in front of Mo Yan, Xia Qi smiled.
The pastor looked at Xia Chen kindly, "Child, tell me the reason for your objection?"
Xia Chen ignored the pastor, pushed Zhong Wei away, and moved closer to Mo Yan. His voice was neither loud nor quiet, and everyone around him could hear it.
"I'm here to congratulate you today, Mo Yan, and give you a gift that you will never forget." Xia Qi's smile was enchanting, and Mo Yan frowned slightly, not understanding what this meant, and looked at Xia Qi in surprise.
He glanced coldly.
"Mei Ye, drag this woman out." Mo Yan said ruthlessly. Mei Ye was startled and did not step forward. Mo Yan was angry.
"Meiye, are you deaf? Tell her to get out."
Zhong Weixiao, she is bound to win today's wedding.
Mei Ye stepped forward and grabbed Xia Qi, with a look of guilt in her eyes. In fact, Xia Qi has been a really good person during this period of time, and if you want to say who is the most suitable for Mo Yan, it is definitely Xia Qi and not Zhong Wei, "Xia Qi
Miss, get out."
"Go away." Xia Qi instantly drew the knife-like object that Mei Ye used as a hidden weapon and held it tightly. Mei Ye was shocked and wanted to take it back, but unexpectedly, the speed was not fast enough. Xia Qi inserted the knife-like object before everyone had time to react.
Mo Yan's eyes contracted rapidly, and his heart suddenly tightened. Looking at Xia Qi's blood that stained his white clothes, his heart that he thought he had no feelings for was so painful that it stung his eyes. Xia Qi raised his eyebrows
A pale smile looked at Mo Yan, and his voice was very soft.
"Yan, my wedding gift to you is our child, who is two and a half months old."
Mo Yan's pupils dilated, and the world collapsed with a bang.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~ If loving each other never hurts, would we be closer to happiness?
Only after the pain was severe did I realize how stupid I had been.