September 19, 2015, is the day to get married.
In the Wen family’s old house, the red carpet is spread from the main building to the main entrance. The big red words "Happy" on the doors and windows break through the mist of Yuncheng. The flowers on the Rolls-Royce wedding car are in the shape of a V. Imported fresh-cut flowers There are still dewdrops on it.
The motorcade that picked up the bride was all black Maybach.
The housekeeper and nanny looked very happy, and everyone started busy early.
Wen Baijing got up at half past six, washed up and went to the restaurant on the first floor to have breakfast.
Wenxin was in particularly good spirits on this day. Wen Shuowang, his wife and children also got up early, and the family dressed up and waited to marry the bride.
Wen Ming was eight years old, wearing a British-style suit. He was sitting upright at the dining table and said with a smile: "Uncle, you are so handsome today."
Wen Baijing looked indifferent. His expression finally relaxed, and he smiled gently at him and said, "Uncle, when is he not handsome?"
Wen Ming blinked, "Uncle is always handsome. Does he like his little brother or sister? ? You can have a baby if you get married..."
Wen Baijing took a sip of milk and asked casually: "Aren't you going to school today?"
Jiang Ying touched it. Looking at his son's head, he laughed and said: "How could he have the mind to go to school today? He asked for leave."
Wen Ming's face was full of innocence, "Uncle, isn't the bride very beautiful?"
< p> Wen Baijing responded with a forced smile and did not answer.Jiang Ying stopped Wen Ming and said, "Eat well..."
Also having breakfast at Wen's house were the groomsmen, Lu Yu, Xiao Zhu, and Wen Baijing, etc. Eight people in total.
After breakfast, the stylist pinned corsages on the groom and groomsmen.
At eight o'clock, Wen Baijing went to the bride's house to pick up the bride, holding a lily of the valley bouquet.
Lu Yu was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and chatted with Wen Baijing in the back seat, "Don't keep a straight face on your big day."
Wen Baijing ignored him. , focusing on the gray-blue cufflinks at the wrist.
Lu Yu's neck was a little stiff and he reminded him: "We have reached this point. You have to get married if you are happy, and you have to get married if you are not happy. Just get married happily."
Wen Baijing had no expression on his face, glanced at him coldly, raised his right hand and put it on the cuff of his left hand, and closed his eyes in the back row to relax.
At 8:30, the escort team arrived at Li’s house. Blocking doors, stuffing red envelopes, looking for the bride’s hidden shoes.
Li Jiaofeng is sitting on the bed in a beautiful dress, wearing bright and attractive makeup.
The moment Wen Baijing saw Li Jiao, he was stunned for a moment. The bride in the dream took advantage of him and put a lipstick mark on his face, causing him to be teased by relatives and friends who came to congratulate him at the wedding banquet. That person looked innocent and smiled naughtily at him.
At 9:30, the two newlyweds served tea to the girl’s parents and accepted the red envelopes from the girl’s parents.
Ten twenty, pick upGet on the bride, take the escort team, videographers and makeup artists back to the groom's house.
At ten fifty, we arrived at Wen’s old house. The newlyweds served Wen Xin tea and accepted red envelopes.
At eleven o'clock, when we returned home, the newlywed couple had lunch with the woman's relatives and friends.
At 1:30, the bride changed her look and set out to take location photos.
At 4:30, we went to the wedding hotel and the bride changed into her wedding dress.
Wen Baijing showed great restraint throughout the whole process, as if he had attended many cocktail receptions and social events, he was decent and generous.
If there was any big fluctuation in his mood, it should be in the groom's lounge.
He has been busy since the morning, and now he can finally relax. The mask has been worn on the face for too long, and the facial muscles are a bit stiff, making the person look like a puppet on strings.
Wen Shuowang's arrival seemed normal. He walked into the lounge with a smile on his face, sat down next to Wen Baijing, and took care of Wen Baijing carefully. His tone was intriguing: "I have a secret I want to tell you."
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Wen Baijing looked at him in confusion, waiting for him to continue.
Wen Shuowang crossed his legs and said, "I gave your sweetheart's information and those photos to Li Jiao."
The veins on both sides of Wen Baijing's temples kept beating, and he held back. gritted his teeth.
Wen Shuowang turned a blind eye and continued: "Li Jiao has always liked you. Compared to that nightclub girl, I hope Li Jiao marries into the Wen family. She has skills and scheming, even if she can't give you anything in her career Help me, at least I won’t hold you back.”
Wen Baijing stood up with a frown and said, “Li Jiao deliberately posted the coded photos because she expected that more and more people would pay attention. The more my grandfather and the board of directors put pressure on me. My grandfather didn’t know the truth. He originally wanted to bring me and Li Jiao together, thinking that marrying the Li family would help me eliminate the bad effects, but he just fell into Li Jiao’s trap.” /p>
"Li Jiao is playing with Zhichu's reputation. If I don't agree to marry her, she might release high-definition photos of me and Ye Zhenzhen to destroy Zhichu and me. What do you think of such a woman? , suitable for marrying into the Wen family?"
Wen Shuowang stood up and walked to him with a playful look on his face, "I just want you to enter the marriage clearly and let you understand that the Wen family is not worthy of being a lover. , I want you to know the truth but you have no choice but to follow this plan."
The anger in Wen Baijing's eyes was like the waves of the Qiantang River, and he was so impulsive, "You hate me so much?"
Wen Shuowang burst out laughing and stopped laughing for a long time, "You haven't forgotten that Wen Group almost went bankrupt, right? I sacrificed my happiness for Wen Group, gave up my beloved, and married The person I don't love."
Wen Baijing clenched his fists and couldn't help but tremble, "If you don't marry the one you love, what does it have to do with Ye Zhenzhen? , why hurt Ye Zhenzhen?”
Wen Shuowang said word by word: "I sacrificed my happiness in order to bring the Wen Group back to life. How can I see you indulge in Wenrou Township? Then wouldn't my sacrifice be in vain?"
Wen Baijing His knuckles turned gray and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "You shouldn't use such methods to force me to submit."
Wen Shuowang smiled disdainfully: "You really want to be a lover, why? Agree to marry Li Jiao? You're just weighing the pros and cons. Aren't you giving up on love just like me?" He paused for a few seconds and then said, "It's too late for you to regret it now. The worst thing you can do is look at Zhichu. Once again, the competing products didn't have time to gain traction. You won't be so lucky this time. You can regret your marriage and become a lover. Let's see if grandpa will be mad at you, and let's see how you get married. It won't be destroyed in your hands..."
Wen Baijing was instantly discouraged, staggered back a few steps, and slumped down on the sofa.
He couldn't give up on his grandfather and Zhichu.
The truth he had painstakingly pursued was now in front of him, and he could do nothing. He was like a trapped animal, and any action was in vain.
Wen Shuowang shrugged and said before leaving: "You also know the truth. You can choose whatever you want. No matter what happens in the future, it is your own choice. You can't blame anyone."
Wen Shuowang adjusted his suit, dusted the hem, opened the door and walked out.
Someone just walked out of the bridal lounge. The moment she saw Wen Shuowang, the woman was stunned for a few seconds.
The woman is dressed simply and elegantly, and wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
Wen Shuowang had a green smile that did not suit his age, and stars flashed in his pupils, "Qingwan, long time no see."
Xu Qingwan nodded implicitly, "It's been a long time." Missing."
Wen Shuowang said softly: "Qingwan, we can be considered relatives now..."
Xu Qingwan lowered her eyes, "What are you doing... .."
Lu Yu hung up the phone and hurried to the lounge. He was a little surprised when he saw Wen Shuo looking at the two of them at the door. After two seconds, he forced out a polite smile and pushed the door open and walked into the lounge.
Wen Baijing tore off the tie around his neck and collapsed on the sofa in despair.
Knowing the truth is more painful than not knowing. He walked into someone else's trap with his eyes open and wide awake.
Powerless to resist.
Lu Yu walked up to Wen Baijing and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong with you? Don't you know something?"
Wen Baijing put his hand on his forehead , laughed self-deprecatingly: "What can I do if I know?"
Lu Yu sighed, guessing the reason for Wen Baijing's decadence, and said helplessly: "I just received the call, it seems you first One step to know..."