Early in the morning, Chen Juan, the pride of the luxury goods industry, and Liang Zheng, the heir to a leading pharmaceutical company, sat on Pei Guyuan's favorite set of black soft leather sofas, and both threw the red invitation on the table.
Liang Zheng's face was filled with displeasure: "Whoever wants to go to this wedding can go, it's disgusting!"
Chen Juan looked at Pei Guyuan at the desk and asked, "You didn't go with Xiaoyu?"
"She won't let me stay with her."
Pei Guyuan reluctantly took away the pen in his hand and signed his name on a high-priced contract, his mind already flying elsewhere.
Waltham Hotel.
In the banquet hall that can accommodate two hundred people, there is no guest except the staff.
The wedding had arrived at the auspicious time, and when the master of ceremonies was about to read the wedding vows, the sound of high heels was heard at the door.
Chi Yu was wearing a black dress and walked in with heavy steps as if she was attending a funeral.
She was the only guest at the wedding.
He is also the guest who should least appear.
As soon as Ye Wanying saw Chi Yu's beautiful face, her fingers clenched into fists instinctively. Before Chi Yu could say a word, she said sarcastically, "Those who should come don't come, and those who shouldn't come have the audacity to come."
"Xiaoyu."
He Jingchuan was excited when he saw Chi Yu.
He took a step forward and wanted to hold Chi Yu's hand, but Chi Yu stopped two meters away from him, smiling sweetly and looking at him with beautiful eyes.
She glanced at the empty seats and asked, "Huh? Did you only invite me to your wedding? Why didn't any of the guests come? Where's Mrs. He?"
As she spoke, her eyes began to search.
As a result, I saw two familiar faces and greeted them with a smile:
"Hey, Wang Gang? Wang Fengjiao? You two siblings didn't go to the theater to play supporting roles, but came here to have a feast? Did Ye Wanying also send you invitations?"
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