Early the next morning, a bombshell exploded in calm Linzhou, shaking the world!
Three days later, Ms. Yan Bing and Mr. Bai Che tied the knot, and the engagement banquet will be held at the Yan family’s old manor!
Everyone with some respect in Linzhou received invitations to the engagement banquet, and Shang Meng, a fierce man, personally delivered them to their doorsteps.
Shang Meng can be regarded as a prominent figure in Linzhou. Not many people in Linzhou dare to look down on him.
After all, Shang Meng was once one of the capable men of the third youngest son of the Yan family. In other words, during Yan Qing's peak period, Shang Meng was a popular person around the prospective head of the Yan family, and his status was extraordinary.
Even though he has not made much of an appearance in the past few years, a camel is so skinny that it is bigger than a horse. In addition, the engagement banquet will be held at the Yan family's old manor. The significance of this will definitely arouse the interest of many wealthy and famous people in Linzhou.
Various hot topics.
"Yan Laosan's daughter has made such a big deal about her engagement. She doesn't want to cause any trouble, right?"
"If nothing else, who is this Bai Che? Is he a new kid from Linzhou? Why have I never heard of this guy?"
There are various opinions, and those who have received the invitation are waiting and watching, fearing that there are some variables here. After all, no one dares to offend Yan Shan, the leader of the first family in Linzhou.
Those who did not receive the invitation letter from Shang Meng were somewhat disappointed. After all, in a sense, it also showed that their status and weight were not enough.
At this time, the second floor of Linzhou Yanghuang Bridal Shop was crowded with people. The newlyweds were treated with the highest standards in Linzhou. Whether they were wedding dress designers or well-known photographers and makeup artists, they all worked hard to perform. They only worried that the service would not be adequate.
In the parking lot under the bridal shop, various luxury cars are parked, and the last one is a low-key luxury car like the Phaeton. A quick glance reveals a neat row of Porsches and Ferraris.
If there is a helipad on the top floor of the commercial building of Yanghuang Bridal Shop, Yan Bing's "team" will definitely be able to arrange for a Gulfstream helicopter to come over.
For Yan Bing, this is not just an engagement ceremony in name only, but a desperate battle.
She wins, her parents' blood feud is avenged, and she takes over the Yan family!
If you fail, your fragrance will fade away and your jade will die, the world is not worth it!
"Bai Che, do you look good?"
The curtain in the dressing room opened, and Yan Bing was holding a bouquet. She was wearing a hollow white wedding dress with a floor-length skirt. Her hair was tied up, revealing her beautiful swan neck. She didn't know if it was because her complexion had improved a lot or because of her makeup.
The whole person looks as beautiful as a fairy, with outstanding temperament and radiant beauty.
Even Yu Qian and Tang Wanrou on the side temporarily suppressed the envy and jealousy in their hearts. To be fair, they are great beauties.
“It’s pretty!”
Bai Che was wearing a black formal suit. He was also holding a bouquet of roses. His hair was sprayed with hair wax and he was well-groomed. I don't know if it was because of the exposure of Hualong Pavilion's identity or something else. Compared with the period of the Black Prison and the White King of Hell, Bai Che looked more elegant.
A group of handsome and handsome people!
But his aura and temperament are still the same, he is handsome and cold, and occasionally he narrows his eyes, just like the immortal Buddha on the desk, overlooking all living beings.
"What a match!"
Xuan Xuzi didn't know whether he was flattering or speaking from the bottom of his heart, he blurted out the words with a flattering look on his face.
Tang Wanrou rolled her eyes, bit her lip and clenched her fists, almost kicking the old bastard with her feet.
Yu Qian also looked a little gloomy.
It's not like she hasn't imagined this kind of scene...
Although she is a fugitive now, Bai Che has long been a white moonlight in her mind, and sometimes she even worries that Bai Che will reject her if she confesses her love one day.
"That's right, Taoist Master Xuan! I also think..." Yan Bing smiled lightly, a hint of happiness appearing on his face, whether it was a polite gesture or a moment of sincerity, "Mr. Bai, thank you for your hard work."
A pun!
Not only did he accompany her to try on wedding dresses, take wedding photos, and do all the tricks, but more importantly, Bai Che didn't show any impatience.
"I said, the person you should thank is not me."
Bai Che told the truth.
"I know." Yan Bing's smile faded, and in a blink of an eye, his smile became even brighter. He called the staff over and winked at Bai Che.
"Mr. Bai, please stand closer, yes, yes, yes, Miss Yan, hold Mr. Bai's hand, yes, be closer, come, smile, okay, keep it, okay, very good! Come, give me a kiss
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The photographer wearing a peaked cap was adjusting the camera while baring his teeth and closing his eyes, not knowing what was going on.
The light is very good, the newcomers are as photogenic as actors and models, the composition is good, the ISO can be lowered appropriately, and the aperture f5.6 is also good...
But just as he said the words "kiss", a roar from Hedong came from behind, almost damaging the eardrums of this well-known Linzhou photographer.
"What kind of kiss? It's vulgar. Are these the only photo poses? Can you change it to something fresh? Don't be so cliché!"
Tang Wanrou shouted coldly, her face as cold as frost.