Mr. bookkeeper took it all.

For the few people who appear now, the sum of gifts is almost more than half of the total number of guests.

What's your family background?

Finally, as the time approached eleven o'clock, the wedding banquet hall was already overcrowded.

Mr. bookkeeper wiped the sweat on his head and waited for a few minutes. Seeing that no one came to sign in and give gifts, he planned to clean up his account book and go backstage.

Behind him came the sonorous footsteps in Martin's boots.

Mr. bookkeeper straightened up, did not speak, a card and a new car key on the table, "Li Qiao."

Ha ha, I guess.

It's no surprise.

Mr. bookkeeper moved his mouth. He didn't need to ask more questions. The other side twisted his neck and said in a deep voice: "Bo Ting su."

Then he left.

But did not enter the wedding hall, but left straight back to the elevator.

He went to the elevator, looked back at the check-in desk, and then dialed the phone, "brother, I gave you the gift money and the car key, and left my name."

The man at that end answered in a low voice, but Bo tingsu didn't care any more. He put his mobile phone back into the camouflage pants pocket, turned around and left the Royal Hotel.

Later, several more people came, but they didn't come in. They all gave gifts on their behalf.

Still Li Qiao.

At 11:30, almost all the guests were present.

When Mr. bookkeeper once again plans to leave the check-in desk, Li Qiao, the daughter of the Li family, shakes out of the wedding banquet hall in a white lady's casual suit.

Every time the girl looks at it, she will be more amazing than before.

The white suit is spotless and has a good draping feeling. The sleeves of the coat are rolled up to show her slim wrists. The loose trousers are waving with her moving radian.

Li Qiao enters the bag with one hand and stands at the door of the wedding hall, looking at the direction of the corridor elevator.

The pouring sunlight was cut into irregular shape by the French window and spread in the carpet and corner.

In less than three seconds, the elevator door opened, and the tall and clear body came with a silent aura in the sunlight.

The man is still the same black shirt and trousers, open two button collar, can clearly see his clavicle and Adam's apple.

He was followed by flowing clouds and falling rain, and they were carrying several things in their hands.

"I'm late?" Shang Yu stands in front of Li Qiao with long legs and looks at her white suit slightly. Her thin lips evoke a happy smile.

Li Qiao single leg in front of the body, leaning on the check-in desk and men look at each other, "no, not yet started."

The man pursed the thin lip, fingers gently open her ear hair, "well, let's go."

As he said this, he naturally took Li Qiao's hand, while Liuyun and Luoyu put everything in their hands on the check-in desk and read it to Mr. bookkeeper.

What jingwan villa, what Mercedes Benz business car, what Guanyin jade carving

Mr. bookkeeper is ignorant anyway. Are you coming to the wedding or to show off your wealth?

....

When Li Qiao and Shang Yu walk into the wedding hall hand in hand, the original noisy scene seems to have been pressed the pause button.

Everyone is looking at the black and white figure. This kind of color matching is easy to reverie, and there is indeed a mockery of "black and white impermanence".

But at the sight of the man's extremely handsome face and the girl's delicate eyebrows, all his thoughts were swallowed.

It's just two words. You can't say it too many times.

There are naturally people who know Shangyu.

Three minutes later, after word of mouth, all the guests knew that Nanyang businessman Shaoyan had come to Li's wedding banquet.

And the girl he was holding was soon popular with people. It was Li Qiao, the little daughter of Li family who had been carefully protected for many years.

The two of them went to the VIP table in the front row. The two seats facing the wedding table seemed to be reserved for them.

The people at that table are the leader of Nanyang four forces, Zhong Jiugong, the gold medal mortuary, Jiang hande, a national academician, and Su Moshi, chairman of the medical alliance.

Ten people, nine people.

Almost all of them have distinct identities and extremely lofty social status.

Among them, Nanyang merchant Shaoyan is the most.

Later, I don't know where the news came from, and many guests knew one thing -

these top Nanyang dignitaries all came for Li Qiao.

Such a grand and rare scene can be said to envy others.

For example, the eldest uncle Duan Yuanhong's family and the eldest aunt Duan Shuhua at the next table, especially the cousin Duan Yixuan, whom I haven't seen for a long time.

Seeing Li Qiao sitting among a group of excellent and handsome men like the stars holding the moon, she is full of jealousy like Haizao in her heart.

If it wasn't for Li Jun's wedding, they hadn't seen Li Qiao for a long time.

As a result of the will dispute between their grandfather Duan Jingming, their relationship with the Li family has reached the point where they are in the same situation.Although there was no direct conflict, it was no different from tearing a face.

Duan Yixuan clenched his fingers tightly, but he had nothing to do but hate and envy.

Li Qiao's lessons are played back in front of her eyes like rewind. She suddenly has a kind of panic. Now Li Qiao has stood on the top of the mountain that they look up to.

Because her boyfriend is Nanyang businessman Shaoyan.

The man who has been living in the story of the word of mouth.

....

The wedding officially starts at 11:58.

Li Jun stood in front of the stage in a hand-made bridegroom's suit. With the MC's impassioned opening speech, everyone's eyes looked at the door of the wedding banquet hall behind him.

Miss etiquette will open the double doors, accompanied by the wedding music, Zongyue wearing a white wedding dress, holding zongzhan slowly.

She wore a white veil on her head, which covered her carefully decorated face.

Countless lights fell on her body, carrying the envy and blessing of all eyes, to her bridegroom.

Zong Yue had fantasized about her marriage many times.

She wants a champagne castle, the most beautiful wedding dress, the best wishes from all, and the love of Li Jun.

Now, it's all done.

Behind Li Jun is the chateau in the color of champagne. He stands at the end of the flower stand full of champagne roses, with one hand behind him. As she gets closer, he reaches out his hand.

Today's Li Jun is undoubtedly the only focus in her eyes.

Zongyue is very glad that she does not wear wedding gloves. When she puts her sweaty palm in Li Jun's hand, an unprecedented mood sweeps through her heart.

It's the first time they've held hands.

The man she loves, in this dream wedding, made an oath to her.

Even if she didn't marry love, she married him after all.

Zong Yue cried. He couldn't help it.

Especially after Li Jun exchanged rings with her, at the moment of their kiss, she knew for the first time that a serious and decent man like him had a pair of very soft lips

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