Chapter 241 Chapter 242: Wedding (3) (11 more)
As soon as Chen Ting's words came out, there was an uproar.

Ye Qingxin turned her head to look at Jing Boyuan in shock, he had never disclosed this to her before.

The last time he was going to get married, he gave her [-]% of the shares in the group, but she didn't agree, and he didn't force anything. She thought he had stopped thinking about giving her shares.

I didn't expect to give her such a show.

"Boyuan..."

Jing Boyuan looked at her calmly but resolutely, and said, "Sign."

Chen Ting presented the page of the document that needed to be signed in front of Ye Qingxin, and at the same time handed over a signing pen with the cap pulled out.

Ye Qingxin shook her head.

She didn't marry him for his wealth.

She admits that if Jing Boyuan didn't have wealth as a basis, maybe he wouldn't be like what he is now. Every gesture is the charm and attraction of a successful man. If he doesn't have the ability to easily solve her difficulties, she might not fall in love with him. he.

But that doesn't mean she wants to accept such a big gift from him.

She deserves it.

What he gave her was already too much.

"Xinxin." Jing Boyuan held her face in his hands, stared at her eyes seriously, and only said two words, "Sign."

The tone that cannot be refused is overbearing and authoritarian.

"I...can't..." Ye Qingxin murmured.

Jing Boyuan stopped talking, just looked at her so calmly, his eyes were unmoved, but Ye Qingxin's tone of rejection gradually softened.

Ye Qingxin finally signed.

A 21-year-old ordinary female college student of University B, not only became the wife of the boss of Powerway Group, but also became the largest shareholder of Powerway Group.

This is something that many women dare not even dream of.

With dual identities, in the entire upper class circle, there are probably not many people who are more noble than her and worth more than her.

Ye Qingxin could clearly feel that the eyes on her had changed a lot.

What Jing Boyuan did was clearly supporting her. He was using his actions to tell others how much he valued her. He gave her such a high status to make those who secretly treat Ye Qingxin disrespectful and disrespectful. Those who put Ye Qingxin in their eyes will have to put Ye Qingxin in their eyes from now on.

The officiant said some compliments, and then asked Jing Boyuan: "Is there anything else the groom would like to say to the bride?"

Jing Boyuan took the microphone, looked deeply at Ye Qingxin, and said word by word: "15 years ago, on a rainy night, I was driving through T City, and a mother stopped my car with a seriously ill six-year-old girl in her arms. , I am very fortunate that I saved that little girl back then, and today, 15 years later, I am very surprised that I married the little girl who was saved by accident..."

Ye Qingxin stared blankly at the man's handsome face glowing brightly under the light.

Those impressions that were dusty in the depths of memory, faintly emerged in my mind.

She didn't remember what happened very clearly. She only remembered that when she was six years old, she had acute appendicitis, and she still remembered the life-and-death pain.

She also knew that it was an uncle who drove her to save her. Her mother occasionally mentioned this matter before she was alive, saying that she was lucky. She might have already lost the operation fee.

At that time, the economic conditions of the Ye family could not support a surgery at all.

Ye Qingxin's eyes were hot. She once thought that if one day in the future, she meets the uncle who saved her back then, she must repay her life-saving grace.

But she never thought that her savior would share the same bed with her every day.

Jing Boyuan's magnetic and mellow voice continued, "Xinxin, I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you from the wind and rain in your precarious time, it's a pity that I couldn't show up when you needed me the most, very lucky, When I appear, you just need me, and with me here, don’t be afraid of anything in the future.”

This is probably the longest sweet talk that Jing Boyuan said.

There are still no ambiguous words, but love is hidden in every word.

After Ye Qingxin heard the last sentence, she suddenly remembered that when she was six years old, she was lying on the hospital bed and was pushed into the operating room by the nurse. She was very scared, and she tightly grasped the sleeves of the people around her, crying and saying: " I am afraid……"

The man stroked her hair and said in a nice voice, "I'm here, don't be afraid."

During nearly a year with Jing Boyuan, he told her many times 'I'm here, don't be afraid'.

I especially remember that at Mrs. Xiao's birthday banquet, when she was made things difficult by a strange man, the head of the Xiao family drove her away. She was full of humiliation and embarrassment. It was he who hugged her, rescued her, and said in her ear: "Don't be afraid! .”

That time, her heart was stirred up by these two simple words. For a long time, these two words always echoed in her ears inadvertently.

She has always wondered why she has such a feeling for the word "him", but now she seems to understand that everything is preordained.

Their fate was doomed 15 years ago.

It turned out that he had been nice to her since 15 years ago.

His mother suddenly changed her attitude towards him, from opposing to supporting, and kept saying that Jing Boyuan is a good person, there must be some reasons for this.

She was young at that time and couldn't remember Jing Boyuan's appearance, so her mother would definitely recognize him.

Ye Qingxin looked up at Jing Boyuan, smiled, tears fell, and dripped on the wedding dress on her chest, leaving a layer of faint wet marks.

In a daze, Jing Boyuan put the ring on for her, and kissed the back of her hand.

"Xinxin, it's your turn." Dou Weier was holding the tray with the ring in her hand, seeing Ye Qingxin in a daze, she reminded her in a low voice.

Ye Qing returned to his senses, picked up the ring, and put it on the ring finger of Jing Boyuan's left hand seriously and piously.

The wedding ring is a simple platinum ring with no pattern or decoration.

It is still unexpectedly suitable, neither tight nor loose.

"Next, ask the groom to lift the bride's veil..." came the voice of the officiant.

Jing Boyuan raised his hand and lifted Ye Qingxin's veil gently, the girl's all-powerful face was slowly revealed, with slanted bangs and a diamond crown on her head reflecting the noble and elegant light, screaming and cheering from below.

Ye Qingxin maintained the posture of staring at Jing Boyuan, as if she wanted to engrave him in her eyes.

Jing Boyuan leaned over, kissed away the tears on her cheek bit by bit, and finally, kissed her lips.

The nobility and strength of a man complements the delicacy and nobility of a girl.

There was another round of cheers below.

The next thing is the witness statement. The witness Ye Qingxin knew each other, but she had seen it on TV.

Cutting the cake, pouring champagne, everything is in order.

When it came time to toss the bouquet, all the unmarried women on the scene were eager to try, and Dou Weier, who was honored as a bridesmaid, rushed to the front with Song Jiu.

Ye Qingxin turned her back to the crowd, and threw back the bouquet in her hand.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the bouquet flying down the wedding platform in a parabola, and the body moved backwards. Dou Weier was tall, and the moment the bouquet passed her head, she raised her arm and jumped lightly to catch it firmly. .

She had just landed before she had time to stand still, someone pushed her hard by her side, she staggered uncontrollably to the right, and fell off the catwalk. She had covered a layer of soft and expensive carpet, she didn't fall, but it was just a coincidence that she fell at someone's feet in a bowing posture.

The whole hall suddenly fell into a dead silence, and then burst into laughter.

Dou Wei'er's ears were hot, and in her sight, a pair of delicate embroidered cotton shoes was under her eyelids, and her forehead even touched the legs of the owner of the shoes.

"Hey, this bridesmaid is too annoying, why do you give such a big gift? Get up quickly." The voice was a bit yin and yang.

At the same time, another gentle and old voice sounded, "Girl, are you alright?"

The owner of the voice held Dou Wei'er's arm with both hands, and forcefully lifted her up.

Dou Wei'er gritted her teeth, stood up with little strength in her hands, and looked up to see a ravine face, kind face, cloudy eyes full of concern and gentleness.

Dou Weier smiled at the strange old man, and thanked sweetly: "I'm fine, thank you grandma."

Madam Yan's eyes fell on the necklace around Dou Wei'er's neck.

She had noticed before that the necklace around this little girl's neck was exactly the same as the necklace that Yan Tong regarded as a treasure back then.

It's just that the necklace was imitated by many jewelers back then, and she had seen many fake eye pupil necklaces, and every time, it brought her endless disappointment.

For so many years, she has been hiding a glimmer of hope deep in her heart, knowing that the hope is slim...

Madam Yan's lips trembled slightly, and she slowly reached out to the necklace around Dou Wei'er's neck.

Dou Wei'er lowered her head to adjust the skirt and the bouquet that had dropped several petals. When she noticed the strangeness of Mrs. Yan, the necklace around her neck was already held in her hands.

Mrs. Yan took out reading glasses from her pocket and put them on, leaning close to Dou Wei'er's neck, carefully examining her necklace like a treasure.

Dou Weier felt strange, opened her mouth to say something, and planned to get her back to her seat quickly, the couple had to leave the venue to change their makeup, and the best man and bridesmaid had to walk the runway again to set off the couple.

"I still have something to do, grandma, can you let go?" Dou Weier said as she wanted to snatch the necklace back from Mrs. Yan.

Madam Yan didn't know what she saw, the hand holding the necklace suddenly trembled violently, tears fell from her eyes, her other hand tightly grasped Dou Wei'er's arm, with such force that it seemed as if it was going to be cut off Dou Weier's arm.

"Who are you? Where did you get this necklace? Huh?"

(End of this chapter)

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