After Lian Hua signed all the documents, Wen Yu closed the folder with a smile on his face.
Wen Yu smiled so brightly that her face seemed five years younger: "Okay, Lian Hua, auntie will go out and validate the registration form first, and you can be alone for a while. The wedding will not be held for another hour, so don't rush!"
Wen Yu gently closed the door and looked at the folder in her hand. Her eyes suddenly radiated with ecstasy. Her hands were trembling violently, and she could hardly hold the few pages. She quickly folded them tightly.
Hold in arms.
Looking back at the closed door, Wen Yu thought silently: "Lian Hua, don't blame us. If you want to blame, blame your father. It's all his fault. He didn't give us, mother and daughter, a way to live...
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As if holding the most precious treasure in the world, Wen Yu quickly left the room quietly.
Lian Hua held his chin and was lost in thought in the room.
Getting married, she is actually getting married today. After her father's death, her future life seems to be going on as it should. Marry Du Yancheng, continue to study art and design at Y University, and be a qualified wife at the same time.
At the same time, he also has to take over his father's mantle and manage the Lien Company founded by his father.
Lien's is not a very large company, but his father has always taken the high-end boutique route. As long as it involves any field of art, Lien can make perfect designs, and the designs are unique, elegant and exquisite, and are popular all over the world.
You will never find the same ones.
This made countless people spend a lot of money to identify the Lian's brand. The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. Her father's Lian's has already established a high monument. But her father's death made countless people wait to see her.
It’s a joke to see if she, a fledgling girl, can continue Lian’s glory, and see if she will let Lian go downhill.
Lian Hua touched his eyebrows and couldn't help but sigh.
The burden on her was really heavy. Instead of hesitating here about whether to get married, she might as well think about how to inherit her father's ideas and how to make the Lian family reach a higher level in her hands.
"Bang!"
The door to the room was suddenly opened with force and shut with a deafening sound.
Lian Hua was startled and quickly looked up at the door. Who had barged in in such a panic?
Looking at the person in front of him, Lian Hua frowned and asked, "Rujing, what's wrong with you?" The person who came was Wen Rujing, the daughter of her stepmother Wen Yu, who was her nominal stepsister.
"Sister, please, save me, only you can save me!"
Wen Rujing cried and fell at Lian Hua's feet. Her face as white as snow was now covered with tear stains. Her big eyes were filled with tears, and the pearl-like tears kept falling. Her panic-stricken look was so pitiful that it was enough to arouse anyone's emotions.