He was so solemn about the matter that Jiang Shu couldn't refuse anymore, "Okay."
Mo Yi first sent Qingying to the hotel, and Fu Shiyan personally sent Jiang Shu to the stylist to change clothes.
Her black hair was all pulled up, her overall makeup was on the royal side, her lipstick was a dark color like radish, her dress was a golden bust-wrapped dress, which exposed her delicate shoulders and calves, and she stepped on her ten-centimeter silver stiletto heels.
Steady and steady.
Even the stylist was amazed, "...I have to say, after putting on makeup and clothes, you seem to be a born lady."
Fu Shiyan raised his eyes slightly, leaned against Big G's car, and watched Jiang Shu walking towards him with some leisure.
Jiang Shu walked up to him, swiping his long eyelashes upwards, feeling uneasy in the face of his review: "What's wrong, doesn't it look good?"
She is so pretty, like an aristocratic princess who came out of Europe.
Fu Shiyan stretched out his hand and slightly opened his thin lips: "It looks good."
Jiang Shu put her small hand in his big palm, feeling the roughness and warmth, and the two walked into the hotel together.
This is a big occasion, and the previous conflicts and frictions cannot be mentioned. Today Jiang Shu knows that his task is not to embarrass the Fu family and Fu Shiyan.
The most indispensable thing among wealthy families is handsome men and beautiful women. Especially tonight, the number of people from all walks of life joining us is even more star-studded.
But after Fu Shiyan and Jiang Shu walked in together, everyone seemed to dim, and the stars could not compete with the bright moon.
Zhou Liangqi stood at the scene to greet the guests. He was wearing a black suit today and nodded to those who came and went.
"Liang Qi." Fu Shiyan led Jiang Shu and walked to him together.
Zhou Liangqi's eyes fell on the woman behind him, and he was in a daze for a moment, remembering that the last time he appeared on such an occasion was at Wen Qiushi's wedding, when he attended with Jiang Shu.
Now the identities are interchanged.
"Please come inside." Zhou Liangqi had no desire to say more.
Jiang Shu hadn't seen him for a long time. Now that he was seeing him again, he didn't expect that he was about to become a husband.
Presumably this choice will be beneficial to his career.
"The banquet has arrived, oh, this must be Mrs. Fu." There were so many guests, someone called out to Fu Shiyan.
He was an elder. Fu Shiyan did not dodge and greeted him politely.
Jiang Shu and Zhou Liangqi stood face to face. They looked at each other. After a moment, Jiang Shu asked: "Do you regret it?"
They were clearly on the opposite side, but she could feel his helplessness.
Zhou Liangqi chuckled and glanced at Fu Shiyan from the corner of his eye, "I don't regret it."
"That's fine." Jiang Shu nodded, took out a red envelope from his handbag, and put it in the basket in front of him. It was a gift, very thick.
At the banquet, Wen Jing and Jiang Lingyu greeted the guests, accompanied by Qingying, who acted very solemnly.
So many people know that the story of Qingying being domestically abused is a myth.
Someone asked: "Where's Qiushi? Why don't you see him on such an important occasion?"
Jiang Lingyu opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, Qingying took the lead in answering: "He is running business in the north, and he really can't make it back today. Please forgive me. I will drink this glass of wine for him today."
Breaking the rumors of discord.
Many people looked at each other.
Jiang Lingyu cast a grateful look at Qingying.
Not long after, the wedding officially started.
On the red carpet, rose petals were scattered all over the floor. The flower girl was holding the bride's wedding dress. The background music was a romantic wedding march. Wen Yuan was wearing a white rose bracelet on her hand, holding flowers in her hand, and was supported by Wen Jing.
Slowly walked towards the man standing upright at the end of the red carpet.