The black and white Liyue Manor was suddenly punctuated with red.
The bas-relief gate is decorated with red wreaths, red lanterns are hung on tree branches, and the character "囍" (double happiness) is pasted inside the villa.
Lu Zhufeng and Ai Ruoman are getting married.
In the dressing room, Xiao Wujie sat in front of the mirror, and the makeup artist applied a very light layer of makeup to him.
It wasn't that he wasn't good-looking enough; he just felt his complexion was too pale, so he asked the makeup artist to touch up his blush.
"Seriously, is this my wedding or yours?"
"Who are you trying to seduce by getting all that plastic surgery?"
Just as the makeup artist was marveling at Xiao Wujie's excellent foundation, Lu Zhufeng's annoyed voice rang out.
"What? Afraid that Sister Man will be bewitched by me?" Xiao Wujie's tone was indifferent, but his gaze towards him became somewhat strange.
Why are you wearing that black suit again?
“Anyone who didn’t know better would think I was abusing you, not paying you a salary, and you wouldn’t even buy yourself a new set of clothes.”
He specially hired someone to take Lu Zhufeng's measurements and rushed out a diamond-encrusted suit, which was extremely gorgeous. However, on the day of their wedding, he wore his usual old-fashioned black suit again.
Lu Zhufeng shrugged slightly, his face full of disgust: "I can't wear those flashy clothes."
"Only a spendthrift and pretentious show-off like you would be willing to wear that."
Xiao Wujie's eyes narrowed slightly, and he chuckled softly, "You sound like a thrifty and good-natured man."
Lu Zhufeng smoothed his hair back in front of the mirror, straightened his back, adjusted his collar, and looked smug and vain: "Do you even need to tell me?"
Xiao Wujie scoffed lightly: "So, you're so thrifty, do you hand over all your salary to Sister Man?"
What do you think?
Xiao Wujie's eyes flickered, and he bent down to take out a file folder from the bag at his feet: "Well, I'll get you some more."
"I don't have much to give you, but I'll give you some assets so you can be a money counter when you're free."
Lu Zhufeng stared at him, his gaze suddenly sharpening: "What do you mean?"
Xiao Wujie looked up to meet his gaze, and smiled casually: "Are you planning to work for me for the rest of your life?"
Lu Zhufeng's eyes flickered slightly: "You have other plans?"
Xiao Wujie, with his long legs crossed and a relaxed posture, winked mischievously at Lu Zhufeng:
"I'm just helping you hide some secret money so you can go to the foot massage parlor more easily, isn't that right?"
"Go to hell!" Lu Zhufeng's face turned red, a rare occurrence. "I only drank too much once and talked nonsense, why are you still not done with it? I'm not going to that place."
"Who knows if you're just speaking the truth while drunk?" Seeing that Lu Zhufeng was about to explode, Xiao Wujie's gaze became much more serious, and he smiled faintly:
"Giving you some money for retirement is like giving you an early bonus."
Lu Zhufeng raised an eyebrow suspiciously: "You're not lying to me?"
That bastard is full of tricks; he always felt that he was hiding something from him again.
"If I wanted to lie to you, would you be able to tell?" Xiao Wujie smiled playfully, then earnestly assured him, "I won't lie to you, I really won't lie to you."
Lu Zhufeng then reached out and took it. "Then I won't be polite." After taking it, he didn't open it, but just raised his eyebrows and put it aside.
He guessed that Xiao Wujie would spend a considerable amount, but he never imagined that this was one-third of Xiao Wujie's assets.
Xiao Wujie didn't mention asking him to open it either; these assets had already been transferred to Lu Zhufeng's name through legal means.
Even if Lu Zhufeng doesn't want it, he will still make a will, and if his health doesn't hold up, it will still be effective.
Lu Zhufeng glanced at the time and told Xiao Wujie that it was time to go.
Their wedding was not held at the manor, but at a mountain resort tourist area under the Chu family's name.
Because neither he nor Ai Ruoman had parents or relatives, the wedding was very spontaneous, without many complicated procedures, and only a group of people from the manor were invited to attend.
He and Xiao Wujie, the best man, set off from the manor. Ai Ruoman and the others had arrived at the manor a day earlier, which was considered the wedding procession.
The two men, dressed in suits, walked down the corridor. Lu Zhufeng, accommodating Xiao Wujie, took exceptionally slow steps.
A gentle breeze blew, and Xiao Wujie coughed softly twice, covering his mouth.
Lu Zhufeng frowned slightly: "Are you alright?"
Just as Xiao Wujie shook his head, Lu Zhufeng said again, "Although it's springtime and the weather is more comfortable, we can wait until you've finished your treatment."
"No matter how long your recovery period takes, Manman and I can wait."
Xiao Wujie's eyes flickered slightly, and he shook his head: "That's good. Everyone wants to see you get married, and it will also provide us later generations with experience."
That way, I won't break my promise.
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Compared to Xiao Wujie and Lu Zhufeng tidying up their clothes and hairstyles, Ai Ruoman's makeup process was much more complicated and tedious.
The stylist team spent several hours doing her makeup, and they are now working on her hair.
In the mirror, Leng Ruxue's delicate face appeared. Gazing at Ai Ruoman's beautiful face in the mirror, she was amazed and clicked her tongue repeatedly.
"Sister Man, you're so beautiful! You'll definitely be captivated by Uncle Lu!"
Ai Ruoman also has a striking, striking appearance that is instantly captivating. Her unique intellectual charm further enhances her allure and makes her captivating.
Smacking her lips, Leng Ruxue suddenly revealed a mischievous smile: "Sister Man, you're so beautiful, and the wedding is at night, you should be careful..."
Ai Ruoman's beautiful face flushed instantly.
That's right, her wedding with Lu Zhufeng was held in the evening.
Lu Zhufeng's reason was that he wanted to consummate the marriage immediately after the wedding.
When Leng Ruxue saw the blush on Ai Ruoman's face, she knew she had guessed correctly, and the teasing look in her eyes intensified.
Knowing how hard Ai Ruoman worked on her makeup and styling, she didn't continue to tease Ai Ruoman; instead, she sincerely praised her.
"Sister Man, I actually think it's good to have the wedding at night. We don't have to get up early or work so hard."
"And girls are most beautiful at night."
Ai Ruoman agrees with this.
No dark circles, no puffiness, looking your best, hand in hand with the person you've chosen, and witnessed by your closest friends, you walk through the most solemn step of marriage.
She thought it was great.
After admiring Ai Ruoman, Leng Ruxue jumped to the other side, her eyes still filled with astonishment.
Lin Qingyi changed out of her usual elegant cheongsam and into a light-colored formal dress that hugged her slender figure and swayed to the ground.
Her long hair flowed like clouds, and her face was lightly made up. She wasn't stunningly beautiful at first glance, but she possessed a low-key and gentle charm.
She is today's bridesmaid.
Xiao Wujie was undoubtedly the best man, but the choice of bridesmaids was controversial.
Chu Liyue was chosen at first, but Chu Liyue's aura was too strong, and her stunning beauty could make her the focus of attention no matter when or where.
Lu Zhufeng personally rejected the plan. Xiao Wujie was already amazing enough as a best man. If Chu Liyue were to become a bridesmaid, would anyone still want to watch him and Manman?
Later, Leng Ruxue and Chu Wan were mentioned. Leng Ruxue was petite and didn't match Ai Ruoman. Chu Wan was tall enough, but her temperament was too cold.
Therefore, Lin Qingyi, with her outstanding figure and gentle temperament, became the best choice and was ultimately selected as the bridesmaid for the night.
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