Quit pampering

The eleventh day of the third month of the lunar calendar.

The Huo family and the Xu family discuss a good day together.

There are no taboos on this day and everything is appropriate.

The wedding of the century between Mr. Huo Zhiqian and Miss Xu Kangyi was held at the Peninsula Hotel.

The wedding was a grand and grand banquet for dignitaries and celebrities from all over the world.

The wedding venue was built with a lot of money and was decorated to be extremely luxurious and extremely romantic.

Although the preparation time for the wedding was a little rushed, everything that should be prepared was prepared.

Even the diamond-encrusted wedding dress Kang Yi wore was purchased from a foreign collector at a huge price. It was gorgeous and sparkling enough.

Wen Ying and the sisters sat in the audience.

Lu Junzhi held his chin in his hands, "It is said that this wedding banquet cost no less than 300 million."

Meng Xuan, "The Huo family is generous."

Lu Junzhi looked at her with a bad taste, "Axuan, if you didn't refuse at the beginning, then this wedding of the century would be yours."

Meng Xuan rolled his eyes at her, "Goodbye, I can't bear it."

Perhaps only Sister Kang Yi can suppress Mr. Huo's aura.

They fight against each other and are evenly matched.

Sister Kang Yi has the aura of a high-ranking heroine, but she is the idol of this group of little sisters.

Lu Junzhi looked at Wen Ying again, curious, "Yingying, tell me how you feel now."

"Me?" Wen Ying smiled, "Of course I'm happy."

"Mr. Fu, he really won't come?"

"He's busy with work."

"I see."

There was a slight sadness on Wen Ying's face, "No, you don't understand."

Wen Ying already knew that Fu Yanlou was about to go on a business trip to Country M. Wen Ying was not happy because they had to say goodbye again.

Daddy told her that the official business Fu Yanlou was going to do was important to both Huakang Medical and FW Group, and he asked her not to just care about the love between her children. This was really Daddy's way.

Lu Junzhi looked at her delicate face and quickly pinched her face, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Wen Ying thought about the sad thing about breaking up and stopped talking to her. Junzhi would definitely say that she showed affection, but she clearly didn't.

A rich lady said, "After drinking Mr. Huo's wedding wine this time, I will have the wedding wine of Yingying and Mr. Fu next time."

"I have to go to the capital." Miss Zheng said, "Although I am not willing to set foot in the capital, for the sake of our Yingying, I can temporarily put aside my grudges."

Wen Ying smiled brightly, "Thank you then."

The auspicious time has arrived.

The heavy wedding banquet door was opened, and Wen Ying watched Kang Yi walking along the long red carpet covered with red rose petals, accompanied by her father.

The famous pianist performed the wedding march solo, expressing happiness and romance to the extreme.

At the end of the red carpet, Mr. Huo stood tall and handsome in a crisp and well-fitting black suit. He held Kang Yi's hand wearing a white lace sleeve.

Wen Ying thought that even if their marriage was not because of love, what this wedding showed was enough to show that the Huo family valued the future wife.

The wedding was solemn and grand, but the process was simple. There was not much red tape, and there was no exchange of heartfelt messages. Even my "I do" seemed scarce. Mr. Huo and Miss Xu exchanged tokens with each other under the watchful eyes of the guests.

The shining pigeon egg on Kang Yi's hand, 20 carats, pink, dazzled everyone's eyes.

This is the ceremony.

The audience burst into applause.

Young Master Huo and Kang Yi stepped down, and Father Huo came on stage to deliver a speech.

Lu Junzhi was not interested in listening, looked away, and became silent for no reason.

Miss Zheng was curious, "Why didn't Zhizhi say anything?"

Lu Junzhi was filled with emotion, smiled, shook his head, and said nothing. "That pink diamond is really big."

"The Huo family arranged for Kang Yi."

"It's a wedding, but there's no happiness at all." Meng Xuan accepted it clearly, "My wedding may be like this in the future."

"Love, fame, fortune and money mostly don't exist at the same time. If you marry, you will marry. If there is no love, there will be no love. Just don't be stupid and get married, so as not to lose both your life and wealth in the future." Lu Junzhi worried, "You know, Ah Xuan."

Meng Xuan laughed briefly and said, "Can you recruit a son-in-law like your family did?"

"Why not?" Lu Junzhi also laughed, "Just be prepared to be single."

"Then I can't do it." A daughter said, "I like male models, and I can't do without a man. My dad agrees that I will have two husbands in the future."

Lu Junzhi's smile continued, "You're the one who's cool."

Wen Ying listened to the little sisters talking and chatting, with a slight smile always on her lips.

Halfway through the banquet.

Mr. Huo and Kang Yi came over to toast.

Wen Ying picked up the red wine glass with a deep smile on her face, Wen Wen said quietly, "Mr. Xu, Sister Kang Yi, I wish you a happy marriage and a son soon."

Kang Yi changed into her toasting clothes. Compared to the grand white wedding dress, this red Xiuhe dress looked more dignified on her, "Thank you Yingying."

Mr. Huo walked to the next table, and Kang Yi followed him.

Huo Xiaolian was a few steps behind the newlyweds with the wine tray. When he walked out, he stretched his head and whispered to Wen Ying, "Don't drink too much. Wait for me to go together again."

Wen Ying nodded and waved her hand for him to follow quickly.

The air in the wedding banquet hall was a little dull, and Wen Ying quietly left the wedding venue.

After coming out of the bathroom, I didn't go to this lively area, but turned up to the two-story building.

The second floor is elegant and quiet, and you can only vaguely hear the excitement downstairs.

A small living room was designated on the terrace, where Wen Ying sat on the sofa and boiled water for tea.

While calling Fu Yanlou.

He didn't answer.

But a minute later I got a reply on WeChat, [We are in a meeting, what’s wrong? 】

Wen Ying curled her lips and said, "It's okay, you go first."

Wen Ying sat there for a long time. There was a lot of activity on her phone. Many people were looking for her.

Wen Ying was about to go downstairs when he heard footsteps approaching from far away.

And the cold and indifferent male voice passed over my ears with a deep sense of familiarity, "You take care of yourself first, I will see you next time."

Wen Ying planned to leave, but was afraid of being caught in the same room on this occasion and causing rumors. She thought it would be better to do less than to do more, and wait until Mr. Huo left before coming out. The moment her thoughts arose, Wen Ying quickly hid behind the curtains.

Huo Zhiqian walked up the last step and saw the slightly floating curtains and the boiling water on the tea table.

Huo Zhiqian just paused for a moment, then walked to the sofa calmly and sat down. He picked up the kettle and brewed tea. The fragrance of tea spread out, and a refreshing smell floated in the space.

The curtains were thick enough to block Wen Ying's figure and cut off her sight.

Wen Ying frowned, wondering how Mr. Huo was still in the mood to sit here and make tea. Shouldn't he accompany Sister Kang Yi to entertain the guests?

Wen Ying pursed her lips and regretted her behavior just now.

She should have just left, not gone into hiding, leading to a dilemma now.

"Come out and drink tea to relieve the hangover." Huo Zhiqian's voice sounded neither salty nor bland.

Wen Ying didn't move an inch, subconsciously holding his breath.

Mr. Huo called by name, "Wen Ying."

Wen Ying, "..."

Did he already know she was here?