CEO's Forced Love

Mingdu Hotel has never hosted such a grand wedding since it was built and opened.

Because the guest's identity is valuable, the hotel specially hired more than 50 bodyguards from a security company to prevent accidents.

When the wedding car arrived at the hotel, Huo moting directly took Jane Huan to the booked presidential suite.

"The ceremony starts at twelve o'clock." before entering the elevator, Jane Huan heard Yan Jing in a white suit remind her.

When she got to the room, Jane Huan saw the electronic alarm clock on the bedside table. It showed 11:19, 41 minutes from 12:00.

Jian Huan was put on the luxurious big bed covered with rose petals by Huo Mo ting. Unlike the noise and busyness outside, the room was quiet.

"Tired?" Huo Mo Ting squatted at her feet and held her hand.

Jane Huan walked by the bed, looked at the squatting man, gently shook her head and smiled.

Someone knocked on the door of the suite.

Huo Mo Ting let go of her hand. When he got up, he paused for a moment, kissed her on the forehead, then turned around and opened the door.

Outside the door stood old Mrs. Huo and Huo nianyan, who was held by her hand.

Mrs. Huo was wearing a bright red cheongsam and urged Huo moting to go down to entertain the guests. For fear that Jane Huan would be bored, she asked nianyan to stay with Jane Huan.

……

Huo moting came out of the elevator. Lu Jinsheng looked around, came over and said, "third brother, did you send the wrong wedding invitation?"

“……”

Huo Mo Ting didn't answer. He just patted him on the shoulder, threw down a "good hello", and went straight to the door to meet the guests.

Lu Jinsheng was stunned, and then suddenly realized that it was wrong to send it. It was clear that it was deliberately sent to show off.

Recalling Yan Jing's expressionless face when he went deep in just now, and looking at the happy man at the door, he only felt that such a third brother was cheap.

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11:50 noon.

The guests have basically arrived. The grand banquet hall with more than 100 tables can be said to be empty, and the wedding Symphony also rings.

Jianhuan left the suite and saw Su Manrong in the corridor. She came over and looked at Jianhuan with a bouquet of flowers: "it's really beautiful today."

She was surrounded by bridesmaids and flower children accompanied by her.

When passing Su Manrong, Jane Huan suddenly stopped. She turned around, gently hugged Su Manrong, then let her go and went on.

Su Manrong covered her mouth and wept with joy because of this only one second hug.

Entering the elevator, Huo nianyan pulled Jian Huan's wedding dress, pursed his small mouth and said solemnly, "the bride can't cry, otherwise she will be very ugly."

"... I didn't cry."

Jane Huan took the little guy's hand and clenched it: "just a little nervous."

……

Xu Jingyan has been waiting at the door of the banquet hall.

Jian Huan even heard the Emcee's opening remarks. Xu Jingyan bent her arms and elbows. She came forward, took him in her arm, and her hand was comfortingly held.

"Are you ready?"

Jane Huan nodded, took a deep breath, slowly spit it out and showed a smile.

"... next, let's invite the bride in." the master of ceremonies fell, the door of the banquet hall opened wide, and thunderous applause came.

The red carpet is spread from one end to the other.

Jian Huan took Xu Jingyan in his arm. The bridegroom stood at the end of the red carpet. He was wearing a black straight dress, a white shirt with a crisp collar and a pair of exquisite Cufflinks at the cuffs. He was also looking at this side. His deep and cold eyes in the past turned into tenderness and affection that moved her.

Huo nianyan followed Jian Huan, not like a flower girl, but more like a flower girl. He was serious with a small face and walked forward with a small stomach.

It made the guests nearby laugh.

A general at the same table with Huo Zhanming couldn't help laughing: "old Huo, I don't know. I thought it was your grandson's mother."

Huo Zhanming murmured in his heart, but with a rare warm smile on his face, he said, "yes, maybe there is a mother child relationship."

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Yan Jingshen sat in the corner and watched Jane Huan walking step by step to the other end of the red carpet.

Today's Jane Huan is very beautiful.

He had never seen her in her wedding dress. In the photos on their marriage certificate, her smile was green and astringent, and she always kept her appearance of 18 years old.

This was the most beautiful moment of her life, but he gave it to another man.

He heard the emcee ask her, "Miss Jian Huan, are you willing to marry Mr. Huo moting, whether you are poor or rich in the future..."

Her answer was very straightforward and simple. She said to the microphone, "I do."

He didn't know when he came out of the banquet hall. In his mind, he still kept the picture of Huo Mo Ting lowering his head and kissing her. Outside, it rained, and the elevator door behind him opened. He looked back and saw the people coming out of the inside, and the other party was stunned.

Then, he looked at Huo Yiwei and quickly left his sight, without any entanglement or blame, even if there was hatred in his eyes.

Yan Jingshen looked up and looked at the sun rain. Maybe this is the best ending