Chapter 47 Wedding Gift

Mr. Chen: [Oh my! I just left on a business trip and my girlfriend is already checking up on me.]

President Han: [I can't believe the abstinent President Mo likes this style. This voice is so sickening.]

Mr. Chen: [The thought of Mr. Mo being with that kind of woman suddenly doesn't seem so scary anymore.]

President Han: [Right, right, right! Even someone as intimidating as President Mo has a girlfriend. Money truly is everything.]

Mo Chenyan had no time to care about the two people's quarrel. He replied calmly, "I'll be back in a few days. You should take care of your work first."

Ruan Sirou told him that she didn't want to stay at home because it was too boring and she wanted to go out and find a job.

"If you don't understand, ask Du Ruobai."

"Yeah, I just feel a little sad because I haven't seen Brother Yan for a few days. Tell me when you come back and I'll pick you up, okay?"

"Um."

Throughout the entire journey to the hotel, it was basically the woman who kept talking, with Mo Chenyan occasionally responding.

After hanging up the phone, President Han joked, "Mr. Mo, it's not good for your girlfriend to be too clingy. She'll have to check on you every day when you go out."

Mr. Chen explained with a smile, "Mr. Han's wife is like this. She never lets him go to any social events, for fear that he will learn bad habits."

Several people took the elevator to the eighth floor, and Mr. Han and Mr. Chen each contributed 12,000 yuan.

Lin Ze handed over the 20,000 yuan red envelope he had prepared. The thick weight made the registration waiter feel at ease.

That's right. What's wrong with that woman just now? She came to the banquet with only a hundred dollars, which is not presentable.

After the wedding is over, she will go and tell her boss.

When the wedding starts, it will be embarrassing for everyone if there is a commotion.

Yun Lanyue, who was scolded as unpresentable, swaggered around with a glass of champagne in her hand, wandering among the ladies of wealthy families.

Compared to men in suits, women are the fastest way to get information.

"Alas, if Yun San hadn't died, this wedding would have been held for her, right?"

"If she's not dead, she won't be married. Her uncle has two daughters, both of whom are outstanding. The Qin family must be so desperate to marry an orphan without a father or a mother."

"I heard that Yun San holds shares in the Yun Group. Is this true or false?"

"It's true. When she was just born, her father transferred 10% of the shares to her. He treated her like a treasure. If her parents hadn't passed away early, she wouldn't be so pitiful now."

"Usually, Yun Ming and his men kept Miss Yun San hidden very well. She was rarely seen in the past ten years. I heard from people who attended the charity dinner last time that Miss Yun San was so beautiful that she was stunningly beautiful. It's a pity that she disappeared later."

"He's a child who can't enjoy happiness. He can't even get a single cent of the Yun family's huge fortune."

Little did they know that the Third Miss Yun they were talking about was standing next to them with a cup in hand, listening to their gossip.

Although it is gossip, there are some truths and falsehoods in it, and there are still some things worth listening to.

Yun Lanyue took a sip of wine thoughtfully. Why didn’t her uncle cancel her household registration? Didn’t they hope she would die?

Yun Lanyue was as beautiful as a flower. She was leaning against the table drinking, attracting some people's attention.

But at the wedding banquet, everyone was polite and there was no noise.

But after the wedding banquet, it’s hard to say.

As soon as twelve o'clock arrived, the guests returned to their seats and the wedding ceremony officially began.

Yun Lanyue found a seat for the woman's family and sat down. The people sitting next to her looked very unfamiliar to her and she didn't recognize any of them.

After the host's opening speech, the bride and groom came out one after another.

Yun Xinran held the bouquet in both hands and walked towards the groom on the stage step by step under the attention of the audience.

Qin Lang has not changed since a few years ago, and he is still the image of a gentle brother.

He was wearing a white suit, his eyes fixed on Yun Xinran, his eyes full of happiness.

Yes, the person he was engaged to was her, but the person he liked was Yun Xinran.

She had seen it a long time ago.

She leaned on the table with one hand on her chin, looking at the two of them with empty eyes.

She didn't come without anything, and gifts were presented to her immediately.

The little flower girl brought the rings in a basket, and the emcee began to question the two.

"Ms. Yun Xinran, are you willing to marry Mr. Qin Lang? Regardless of whether he is rich or poor, handsome or ugly, are you willing to stay by his side forever?"

Yun Xinran nodded shyly and was about to respond loudly.

The big screen that was playing the couple's wedding documentary flickered and started playing their pornographic film.

Of course, the key parts are blurred, but the faces of the two people are clearly visible.

Her happy reply turned into a scream, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

"Ahhh, turn it off, turn it off!"

Yun Ming and Fang Yu almost lost their composure and pushed their eldest daughter Yun Mu to go backstage to take a look.

After a minute, or perhaps thirty seconds, the moans of men and women disappeared in the banquet hall.

Yun Xinran's face turned pale and her whole body trembled. How could the lovemaking video between her and Brother Lang be played on the big screen?

Yun Lanyue smiled evilly: The video is in drive D, it’s easy to find.

Even Qin Lang almost ran away amid the pointing and criticizing of the crowd.

It was Yun Ming who stepped onto the stage to take charge and control the situation.