The whole internet begged the girl to usurp the throne

Yu Zhengrong finally stared at the Yans and his wife, "How late is it? One hour, ten hours, one day, or ten days?"

Tomorrow is the wedding. Whether they are guests from the North or abroad, including the five domestic and foreign reporters he specially let in, the wedding is so large that it can accommodate thousands of people!
  There will be no bride at the wedding. This will give the Yu family the dignity to gain a foothold at home and abroad!
  Yu Zhengrong now wanted to devour Yan's parents.

Yan's parents only felt great pressure and urgency, but neither of them could answer how long it would take for Yan Yanyan's heart to 'disintegrate'.

The situation was in a stalemate, and just when Sang You wanted to relax, the newly appointed housekeeper came forward to report:
  "Sir, Mrs. Song and Miss Song are here."

Immediately afterwards, mother and daughter Fu Yuexin and Song Yuan were holding hands. Fu Yuexin was holding a very exquisitely wrapped gift box in his other hand.

Seeing them coming forward, Song Yuan first called out sweetly: "Uncle Yu."

Fu Yuexin followed closely and put the gift on the coffee table with a smile:

"I'm thinking about tomorrow's wedding. There will definitely be a lot of gifts. We are all family members. There is no need to write them down in the gift book, so we sent them here first. By the way, I also want to see the bride's wedding dress, makeup, etc., can you help me? Staff officer..."

This warm and polite greeting made the faces of Father Yan and Mother Yan standing next to him even worse.

Relatives from the Yu family came over to attend the ceremony, but at this time the bride-to-be disappeared...

But he also knew that the other party was 'interviewing' the Song family with his daughter that day.

Is this just a coincidence, or have you already gotten wind of something and come here to add insult to injury?

With this gift, Yu Zhengrong's face became even more ugly.

Fu Yuexin didn't seem to know, pretending to be surprised, and said softly in a daze:

"What's going on? Why is the atmosphere so heavy?"

No one answered.

Fu Yuexin had no choice but to turn her attention to Sang You, who was standing aside:
  "Mr. Sang, what's wrong? Did we... come at the wrong time?"

They're not welcome, are they?
  "No." Sang You denied it first, then glanced at the host Yu Zhengrong's face, "Miss Yan may be a little nervous and can't be contacted right now..."

"Ah?" Fu Yuexin suddenly became anxious and nervous: "Then go find it quickly!"

"This child's big day, the wedding is tomorrow, and I was thinking that she should decide on the style of her wedding dress today. I heard that it is a luxury dress from Barnett, and one of them is the same style as the Princess of England. I and Yuan Yuan just wants to take advantage of this opportunity to broaden her horizons..."

While speaking, Fu Yuexin turned her head to look at her daughter beside her, and her words were meaningful:

"Yuanyuan has liked Qiye since she was a child. Now that Qiye is getting married, it's time for Yuanyuan to let it go. I think she's not too young anymore. If there is a wedding dress style that she likes, I'll decide on it first!"

Song Yuan quickly responded with shyness and annoyance: "Mom, I'm not in a hurry. Besides, why are you so anxious to order a wedding dress when you don't even have a boyfriend? Do you hate your daughter so much and want to drive me away?"

Fu Yuexin smiled softly and patted Song Yuan's hand holding her arm:
  "I'm not driving you away. I'm just thinking about doing your best and finding you a good in-law. I want to have an extra family to take care of you for me..."

Did the two of them completely forget that the top priority now is the missing Miss Yan?