I hope you will live up to your heart

Chapter 749 Century Wedding (55)

At this time, the leisure hall on the first floor of a luxury hotel.

Sen looked at the man sitting aside holding a newspaper, reading it with great interest, and reached out his hand thoughtfully to touch his face.

After a while, he turned his eyes sideways, and whispered something to Ying who was beside him, "Ying, the boss came to S City, didn't he just come to attend Sister Bing's wedding? Why now..."

Before he could finish speaking, Sen only felt a cold gaze swish towards him.

So, what Sena hadn't finished speaking was immediately held back by his throat.

Then, he sat up straight solemnly, coughed twice, and didn't speak any more.

Ying watched, raised the corners of her mouth, brushed her hair, picked up a magazine and read it.

In my heart, I couldn't help but sympathize with Sen.

This guy, can't he see that the boss is in a bad mood right now?It's still hitting the muzzle at this time!

Ten minutes later, Bai Zixi put down the newspaper in his hand and said coldly, "Let's go to the wedding venue."

As he spoke, he picked up the exquisite packing box at his feet and walked towards the hotel gate.

Without further ado, Joe got up immediately, followed by Ying.Sen, on the other hand, was a little confused.

Before leaving, Ying glanced back at him.

Seeing him standing there in a daze, she stretched out her hand and patted his shoulder, "Sen, let's go, why are you still in a daze?"

Being slapped by Ying like this, Sen immediately regained his senses.

Immediately, a group of four hailed a taxi and headed towards Binghuang Hotel.

Last night, Qianyi Bingben wanted them to stay directly at Binghuang Hotel.

However, Bai Zixi said that they had already booked a hotel, so she had no choice but to give up.

If we let her know that Bai Zixi did it on purpose, I'm afraid she will be helpless for a while.

Knowing him for so long, she still understands his temperament to some extent.

……

Nine o'clock sharp.

The wedding officially begins.

The well-known media that were invited turned on their cameras one after another and reported live in all aspects.

In the hotel, the decoration is very warm and romantic.

A bouquet of white freesias was placed on each table, which was specially sent by Jun Ling to airlift them from abroad.

After all, freesia blooms from November to April, and now it's May.

From this point alone, it can be seen that Jun Ling attaches great importance to this wedding.

At this point, the guests are all seated.

The ones at the front were Qian Yibing's parents and grandfather, and Jun Ling's father Jun Feiping.

Then, the relatives of both parties.After that, there are some guests and the media.

On the table, Qian Yixun leaned back in his chair leisurely, looked at the photographers carrying cameras not far away, and said with an evil smile, "This is the first time that those media are not broadcasting live broadcasts centered on me. This feeling, Not bad."

On the side, Qian Yichen listened, and said in a bad mood, "Second brother, just pretend. I saw those reporters coming to interview you, what should you do!"

Qian Yixun glanced at him, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

Qian Yihan glanced down at the time on his watch, frowning slightly, "Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

Jun Ziwen, who was sitting next to him, heard him, first glanced at him, and then whispered, "Brother Yihan, do you mean the little princess? They should be blocked on the road right now."

Hearing the sound, Qian Yihan glanced sideways at him, raised his eyebrows, but didn't speak.

Then, Jun Ziwen turned on his phone and showed him a piece of news.

Looking over every word, Qian Yihan's handsome face was as black as ink.

This person reported to the hotel before he arrived?
What the hell is that guy Jun Ling doing!

Thinking about it, Qian Yihan exuded a cold aura all over his body, which made people feel chills.

(End of this chapter)