Obviously Jiang Zhou didn't know the reason why Jiang Shu did this.
But Fu Shiyan had already learned everything, and he quickly connected everything together. He felt that the truth was overwhelming, and finally turned into extreme guilt and fell into his heart.
He chuckled, standing there as if he were the loneliest person in the world. Soon, a destructive sense of revenge came over him, almost destroying himself.
Secretary Huo has already taken back the phone, "Jiang Lingyu's manpower is not top-notch. He probably thinks that this matter is secretive and will not be discovered. They have been captured by our people, but there is bad news. There is still a team of people here.
Follow us, what now?”
"Find a way to get rid of them and bring Jiang Zhou and Lan Rui back to Haicheng as quickly as possible." The man's voice was like ice as he made a decision.
"yes."
From the Wen family to the hotel, the entire road was decorated with flowers and red carpets, and the procession was huge. Along with the wedding, Fu's stock price remained high, reaching the bottom.
This wedding is only good for both families, not bad.
The wedding was held in a hotel owned by the Wen family. The entire building was emptied and only guests were received today.
The guests present were all relatives of the two families, and partners and employees from the shopping mall were also invited. The flow of people was large and the scene was grand.
When they arrived at the scene, the bodyguards found many media reporters taking secret photos and asked what to do.
Fu Shiyan looked calm: "On such a big day, it's not good to take secret photos. Let's invite them all in."
Jiang Lingyu happened to be beside him, frowning: "Ayan, this is inappropriate."
"Auntie." He glanced sideways and said in a calm tone, "There are many guests today, so it is inevitable that some fish will slip through the net. We are secretive. It is better to let go, otherwise others will think that we are stingy. What do you think?"
What he said was reasonable. Jiang Lingyu was silent for a moment and then agreed, "Today is your wedding after all. You can arrange it however you want."
Fu Shiyan looked at her back, his thoughts far away.
So soon, the media came in and exaggerated the wedding into an even grander one.
At the same time, Baldhead went out for a trip and brought a big TV from somewhere and placed it in front of Jiang Shu. After tinkering for a long time, he finally had a picture.
Jiang Shu squinted her eyes. It was a live broadcast and the crowd was bustling, but she caught the man greeting the guests at a glance.
He was dressed in formal attire, tall and tall, standing beside Wensu politely and communicating with the guests.
Wensu, on the other hand, was dressed in Xiuhe clothes, elegant and quiet, standing beside him, complementing each other.
Jiang Shu's pupils narrowed.
I have imagined such an occasion many times, but I never imagined what kind of waves would be in my heart when I actually saw this moment.
It will still hurt.
"It's so beautiful..." The bald head also saw it and whispered.
Jiang Shu caught it and raised her eyebrows, "Do you like her?"
The bald man turned around and wanted to slap her with his backhand, "Don't talk nonsense to me."
Jiang Shu was not afraid at all, "I like it but I don't dare to admit it. Thanks to you for being so big, you are not a man."
The bald man waved his hand again, "Stop meddling in my own business. It's you, your ex-husband is about to get married, and your intestines must be green with regret."
Hearing this, Jiang Shu pondered: "I don't care, at least I slept with him. As for you, you don't dare to confess, because you know that Wensu despises you. If she knew, she would only feel disgusted with you."
, will stay away from you."
He hit the mark, his bald face turned blue and white, and after a while he put down his hand.