Love Tenderly, My Dear

If it wasn't for the royal family, Qiao Anguo would never have the chance to meet these people in his whole life. He kept talking with others with high enthusiasm, for fear that others would not know that he was the father of today's bride.

These are the news that Xibao brought back to qiaoxinger. Qiaoxinger frowned after hearing it. When qiaoanguo came, she knew that this would happen. Anyway, after the wedding, they would not meet again, and she was too lazy to say anything.

In the bustling hall downstairs, yuqingshan is wearing a suit today, while Song Wei is wearing a moon white cheongsam. Although she is very pure, she looks more elegant with a set of emerald green jewelry.

"Mrs. song, congratulations today. Your son is married and you have a beautiful daughter-in-law."

"That is, the bride is so beautiful. When I look at the photos, I can compare all the daughters in law in our circle."

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In the eyes of these outsiders, they all think that Yu Shaoli is Song Wei's own son.

"Fortunately, she is very beautiful, mainly because of her personality. As you know, it's a girl like lucky that can cure Shaoli..."

Song Wei said with a smile, full of glory, like a son's loving mother.

On the other hand, yuqingshan is chatting with several friends who used to be in business.

All of a sudden, a bodyguard in a suit came in quickly and said a few words respectfully in yuqingshan's ear.

"Really?" Yuqingshan's expression changed and he frowned suddenly.

"Yes." The bodyguard nodded.

Just at this time, there was a sudden commotion at the gate. The waiter said in a high voice: "he's wife, old lady he is here."

I saw a group of people come in from the gate, old Mrs. He Lin holding, steadily walking in the front.

Wearing a dark red cheongsam, the old man combs his silver hair carefully behind his head and holds it with a pearl hairpin. Although he is old, he looks very energetic.

Just now, the busy hall seemed to be quiet for a moment. All the people on the scene were stunned and looked at the old lady coming in one after another.

"Old lady he."

Yuqingshan and Song Wei react quickly and immediately go to meet the old lady.

Old lady he stopped, looked at yuqingshan with a smile and said, "Qingshan, long time no see. I haven't received the invitation from Yushi, so I can only borrow the invitation from my little great grandson and come uninvited. Don't you mind?"

"Madam he, if you can come to the royal wedding, it's too late for us to welcome you."

Even the characters like yuqingshan must use honorifics when facing Mrs. he.

Because Mrs. he is no longer the president of he's, she has no position, but no one here dares to neglect her.

With her own efforts, this old lady was able to revive he's family, stir up a storm in the business world, and even almost become the president of the Chinese business association!

But in the end, the old lady was not greedy for power and insisted on retiring. She was wise, strategic, decisive and ruthless Has become a legend to stay in business.

After retiring, Mrs. he closed the door to thank the guests, and no one was seen. Even the partners of he family for many years held wedding events, Mrs. he never showed up. At most, she wrote a letter in person, but today she actually came to the royal wedding banquet in person!

And listen to this tone or uninvited?

Celebrities from all walks of life around him looked at old lady he and yuqingshan one after another with different thoughts.

"Qingshan, you're welcome." Mrs. he said faintly, looked around, nodded and said: "the scene is so beautiful. It makes people happy. It's all due to Mrs. song. You've worked hard for their wedding."

Song Wei was flattered, "madam, you flatter me. These are all my duties."

Next to Yu Qing mountain, he lowered his voice and said to the bodyguard behind him, "go and ask Shaoli to come here."

"It's up to you to do it. After the wedding banquet is finished, you'll have a bright face as a housewife." He Laofu said like chatting.

"Yes." Song Wei smiles and nods.

"Old lady."

In the happy conversation, Yu Shaoli comes over and looks at the old lady lightly.

He has put on his wedding dress. The red color makes him more outstanding, and his strong atmosphere is dazzling.

Old lady he looked up and down at Yu Shaoli with a smile and said, "yes, Shaoli looks very good today. Ah, you'll wear Shaoli's clothes when you get married. I like it when I see it!"

In the following sentence, Mrs. he said it to He Lin beside him.

He Lin immediately frowned: "grandma, don't make fun of me. I can't hold this style."

"I didn't expect Shaoli and old lady he to have such a deep friendship, but he didn't tell me at all, otherwise I would visit old lady in person."

Yuqingshan opens his mouth.

Yuqingshan is very clear that he once had only two sides with Mrs. he. Mrs. he can't sell his face to attend the wedding. It can only be because of Yu Shaoli."Less severe?" After hearing this, the old lady looked at Yu Shaoli, shook her head and said, "I didn't come for him, I came for lucky son."

"Lucky son?" Yu Qingshan was stunned for a second before he realized that "xing'er" here refers to Qiao xing'er.

"Yes." The old lady nodded, looked around, frowned slightly and said, "where's the lucky son? Why isn't the new lady here? Shaoli, where's your wife? "

"She's upstairs." Yu Shaoli turned to Mai and said, "please come down."

"Yes." Mai immediately goes to the elevator.

"Sit down, old lady." Yu Shao made a gesture.

"Good." Old Mrs. he didn't refuse either, and she walked forward with the help of he Lin.

Mrs. he is naturally a distinguished guest today. Yuqingshan asks her to take a seat on the throne and chat with her.

It's not just yuqingshan who didn't expect it. No one in the royal family thought that old lady he came here for Qiao Xinger.

In fact, although Qiao Xinger and Yu Shaoli held their wedding, the royal family didn't accept Qiao Xinger, and attending the wedding was just for the sake of the royal family's face, but now old lady he has come here specially for Qiao Xinger, so it's not the same!

Soon, the elevator door opened, and Qiao Xinger came in with her skirt. Everyone's eyes immediately flashed a touch of surprise.

Because she came in a hurry, she had not put on her make-up. Her delicate face was slightly powdered and her bun was not finished yet. Her long soft hair was rolled up in half, and the other side was hanging behind her. There was no hair ornament on her head.

It's clearly wearing a bright red wedding dress, but it gives people a kind of ethereal beauty, like people coming out of the painting.