229. A Qualified Servant Will Start Well and Finish Well
Yang Yue took two steps inside and then stopped. She suddenly felt that it was stupid for her to rush over and accuse her. Even if she really saw something, did she really want to make a fuss? Wouldn't that be just like that woman?
wish? But if there is nothing, how can I feel so embarrassed?
She couldn't help but feel angry at Chu Fei.
Ye Jia looked at Yang Yue who suddenly stopped and frowned slightly, but her heart was still slightly relaxed. However, she would not say another word.
Yang Yue ignored Ye Jia, looked at the corridor for the last time, turned and walked towards the elevator. Tomorrow was the wedding day. She couldn't make a mistake at this juncture. She absolutely couldn't. Even if anything happened, she would have to endure it.
Chu Feiyang sat in the office and looked at Yang Yue's leaving figure on the monitor screen. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. This woman was not hopelessly stupid.
When Xiangcheng walked out of Chu's Building, she looked a little depressed. She habitually pushed the eyes on the bridge of her nose, but found nothing. Then she remembered that her glasses had been scrapped, and couldn't help but sigh, and then walked slowly towards the bus stop.
Go.
Whether you like it or not, the wedding day has finally arrived, and it will be held in a six-star hotel. The mayor marrying his daughter, the business tycoon marrying his wife, any one of them can attract the attention of countless people, so, this
It can be said that the guests who attended this meeting were all well-known and distinguished people. Of course, there were also journalists from all walks of life.
Xiang Cheng originally wanted to go home with Xiang Orange in hand, but by some strange mistake, she still stood outside the hotel.
"Mom, do we really not want dad anymore?" Xiangjue raised her little head and looked at Xiangcheng. She was actually a little reluctant to let go.
Xiangcheng reached out and rubbed her daughter's head, and smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, Orange, there's no way I can let you live with your parents like other children..."
"It's okay." The expression on Xiangjue's face was obviously disappointed, but he still said comforting words. What happened to the brothers? Didn't he say there is a way? I have to go back and ask them later.
Then he pulled Xiangcheng's hand and said, "What about Aunt Anne? Why don't you let her follow us?"
"We don't live in the villa, so Aunt Anne has no obligation to take care of you anymore..."
Xiangjue's mouth couldn't help but pout: "Then, will I see her again in the future?"
"Yes." Xiangcheng nodded, "Don't you have her phone number? You can call..."
"Really?" Xiangjue immediately smiled.
At this moment, a row of luxury cars slowly rolled into the hotel opposite, led by a white stretched Cadillac full of flowers. When the car stopped, colorful cannons were fired all around. Suddenly, colorful ribbons
Just as the air was filled with rain like flowers, Chu Feiyang took the lead to get out of the car. He was wearing a black handmade suit that showed off his slender and tall figure. However, the expression on his face was light and his eyes were cold.
It was cold, and there was no festive feeling about getting married at all.
Yang Yue came down next in a crescent-white wedding dress, made by a famous Italian designer. The low-neck tube top design made her already hot figure even more plump...
When Yang Yue inserted her hand into Chu Feiyang's arm and walked into the hotel lobby amidst the applause of blessings from everyone, Xiang Cheng's heart suddenly dropped to the bottom. She took one last look at the lively and festive hotel opposite.
I couldn't help but smile bitterly, then I took my daughter's hand and turned around to leave. Everything was finally over.
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Thanks for the thoughtful thoughts and the forgotten red envelope!