"Let him go, what's the news about the person sent to City G?"
"What you ordered has been done, and now they are sending people here."
"Very good. Just lead the people from Baihutang to Yan Mubei, and you don't need to do anything else."
We just need to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight, and then sit and enjoy the fruits.
Yan Mubei, you are dead this time.
——★The dividing line of one-day addiction★——
Everything is so beautiful.
Every day when Lin Qianqian wakes up, she feels particularly happy.
Their wedding was put on the agenda. Today they chose to taste the wedding banquet dishes, try on foreign airlift wedding dress tomorrow, and prepare a list of guests the day after tomorrow.
Sometimes the things you choose are not suitable and if you make a new preparation, you have to choose and try again another day.
Marriage is a big deal. There are too many things to prepare and too many things to do.
Yan Mubei was very busy again in charge of Yan's business and Yan's family, but he tried to spend half a day with her to do these trivial matters before marriage.
Then for the rest of the day, Yan Yongzhi would accompany Lin Qianqian to make some reservations.
Yan Yongzhi is the happiest person because her son is going to get married and he will have his own family in the future.
With his beloved woman and his beloved son, he will become more mature and steady.
With a family, she believed that he would put family first and no longer do his career as before, and could even ignore his life and safety.
Thinking of the difficulty of his son, Yan Yongzhi couldn't help but turn red, lowered her head and gently tested the tears at the corners of her eyes.
"Sister Zhi?" Lin Qianqian, who walked out of the fitting room, couldn't help but walk forward nervously: "You..."
"I'm fine, I'm just so happy." Yan Yongzhi patted her fingers lightly, then lowered her head to look at the cheongsam on her body, and smiled: "Let me see, oh, it looks so good."
Seeing that she smiled, Lin Qianqian let go of her worry.
Following her movements, he turned around in front of Yan Yongzhi: "This cheongsam is quite slim, I like it very much. Yan Mubei said it looked good just now, and he liked that one."
Yan Yongzhi looked at it carefully, and there were layers of beads embedded on it, colorful and beautiful.
However, compared to the one Lin Qianqian tried on just now, this one is indeed a bit inferior.
It is inferior to the beads on it, not the style or price.
"Don't mention that brat, he is just a nouveau riche. He only knows whether to shine, expensive or bright, and how can we understand the vision of our women? Just this one, I like this one too."
It makes Lin Qianqian's figure look elegant and sexy, while also having a noble and elegant temperament.
It matches her complexion and temperament very well.
"But he..." She was sometimes speechless about Yan Mubei's eyes.
"We are humans. We wear clothes, not clothes, and we should match our temperament best. You will surely amazed the audience in this outfit that night."
Lin Qianqian said sweetly: "Then I want this cheongsam as a wedding dress."
Yan Yongzhi made a decision: "Okay, this one."
Lin Qianqian, who received approval, showed off in front of the mirror happily.
The red and red cheongsam combines the advantages of tradition and modernity, and is both elegant and fashionable.
So beautiful!
Even she couldn't help but fall in love with herself.
Yan Mubei should also like it very much.
Thinking of his beloved man, Lin Qianqian's heart was pounding.