The president is cold during the day and kisses at night

Chapter 526 Wedding
Wen Qing listened to the end of the recording.

In the end, she silently put the recording pen back into the box, then closed the box, and put it aside together with the eternal flower studded with diamonds.

Turning on the bedside lamp, she lay down to sleep.

After closing my eyes for a few minutes, the words Shang Ke left in the voice recorder played back in my mind.

In fact, there were not many words, just a few short sentences, it was his apology and his regrets, and his not letting go, and his blessings, he didn't mention too many things from the past, because those memories were not very good for Wen Qing.

[I always thought that love would take turns, it seems to be the case, but in the end, you are in your love, and I am the only one who can't let it go. ]
[I was ruthless, this is my sin, I was humble, it is my sin that should be redeemed. ]
[Wen Qing, the ones you love live together and grow old together. I wish you all peace every year. ]
……

New Year's Day is approaching, and auspicious gods gather.

The place where the wedding was held was the most famous exhibition center in Yanjing.

The businessman booked the exhibition center as early as half a month ago. Although the wedding was held for only one day, the exhibition center needed to arrange the wedding scene, and even the flowers used in the wedding were almost booked in the whole city.

This is not a grand wedding of the century, because there is no particularly luxurious lineup, but everyone in the Beijing circle must know it.

The marriage reception process was not too complicated, and the three Wen family brothers did not make things difficult for Shang Yinghan, or set up too difficult levels, but it is true that they spent a lot of money, otherwise Shang Yinghan would not be able to arrange Wen's marriage so smoothly. Take it away from Wen's family lightly.

Wen Qing didn't wear Xiuhe clothes, but the custom-made wedding dress she wore from the wedding reception was very light and comfortable, without any cumbersome heaviness at all.

In addition to the clapping relatives in the audience, there were also prominent figures from the Beijing circle, and even the cabinet came to present congratulatory gifts, and they didn't leave until the wedding was over.

The bouquet Wen Qing was holding was a bunch of lily of the valley flowers. Her veil was very long, longer than the wedding dress, and it swayed behind her.

In front of her was a 19-meter-long red carpet. As far as the end could be seen, Shang Yinghan was standing there waiting for her.

Under the gentle wedding march, she took Father Wen's hand and slowly walked towards the man who was waiting for her.

This moment was extremely solemn and solemn, and the people in the audience did not make a sound.

When he got closer, Father Wen handed over his daughter's hand to Shang Yinghan.

There wasn't much to say, and there was no long-winded instruction, Father Wen only said one sentence to Shang Yinghan: "Today I entrust Wen Qing to you."

Shang Yinghan nodded, then squeezed Wen Qing's hand tightly.

Wen's father turned around and went back to walk the red carpet. As soon as he got off the stage, he hurried to Lan Qulin's side. Unable to hold back his emotions, he retreated behind Lan Qulin and secretly wiped his tears.

Lan Qulin turned around and saw that the man who usually supported Wen's family was crying like a child at his daughter's wedding.

Lan Qulin comforted him: "My daughter is already married, today is just a ceremony."

Wen Jingyuan choked with sobs: "I don't like this ceremony."

Lan Qulin couldn't help laughing: "Like a child, don't be ashamed, everyone is watching you."

Although everyone was watching, Wen Jingyuan didn't take those gazes seriously, and sobbed, just like Lan Qulin said, crying like a child.

Lan Qulin had a dumbfounding expression, she wanted to go to the stands, and at the same time wiped her husband's tears with a tissue, her eyes couldn't see, so Lan Qulin simply yelled fiercely: "Cry again later! Wait until my daughter Cry after the marriage is over."

Father Wen's heart choked: "..."

In fact, it's not only Wen's father who can't hold back his emotions, except for Lan Qulin and Wen Jichuan who seem calmer.

Wen Xingzhi's eyes were red, and Wen Yebai was in a good mood, the two brothers looked at each other, both of them felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

The wedding is held to the end.

Wen Qing and Shang Yinghan's foreheads were pressed against each other, each other's eyes and hearts were full of each other.

Not too many vows to say.

—I would.

——Whether the future is rich or poor, whether the future is in health or disease, I am willing to be with you until death do us part.

The moment the champagne was poured, all the guests present at the wedding today stood up and applauded.

"Uncle Wu, we're married."

"Wen Qing, my bride is you."

After finishing speaking, Shang Yinghan bowed his head and kissed her in front of all the guests present.

It was just a light kiss, and when she left, Wen Qing heard a very soft sigh in her ear: "Under the witness of everyone, you belong to me, and everyone will know in the future that you are Mrs. Shang Yinghan is the wife that Ming Media is marrying."

He coveted her for so many years.

All the time, he longed to know and love her. Even if he used shameless means to get close to her, if he did it again, and repeated it again, he would still do that.

He only wants her.

lifetime.

Wen Qing looked at the relatives in the audience.

Wen's father who cried into tears, Lan Qulin who comforted Wen's father, Wen Xingzhi and Wen Yebai who were emotionally unstable, Wen Jichuan with a smile on his lips, and Shang who wanted to cry with his mouth flattened. Li, Su Ciyan who clasped his palms together to bless, Xiang Jinyu with loving eyes, Shang Yangyang with yearning eyes, Xu Jinyi with a happy face, Qu Heyuan who lived with a walking stick, and Qu Chengfeng standing beside him...

People from the business, people from the Wen family, people from the Qu family, and every guest here today, many, many people...

In a corner that no one saw, Qu Yuchen sat there quietly, looking at the couple embracing each other.

After watching for an unknown amount of time, he turned around and left silently, without a trace of a smile on his face from beginning to end.

It's a blessing, but I don't want to say it myself.

Money, you will be happy.

……

The wedding was held to the end, and it was time to throw the bouquet.

There were a lot of young girls receiving the bouquet, because they were all daughters in the aristocratic circle, Wen Qing couldn't leave the bouquet to Shang Li alone, so he threw it away in the end.

The last one to catch the bouquet was Su Ciyan.

Su Ciyan didn't want to receive the bouquet at all, she was just pulled by Shang Li to make up the number, and when she stopped there, before she could react, the bouquet thrown by Wen Qing fell into her hands.

Shang Li said loudly: "Your marriage is coming soon."

Su Ciyan was a little embarrassed, and everyone was booing, which made her even more embarrassed. She raised a shallow smile and replied to Shangli: "I would like to borrow your good words."

Shang Li's smile is very wanton, not restrained like other daughters of aristocratic families: "I have opened my mouth, believe me, it is definitely auspicious."

In fact, all good and bad words were said by Shang Li casually.

She didn't expect that her mouth was really opened, and what she said became true.

And at this moment, there is a corner not far away.

Gu Fuzhou was chatting with his friend Song Yu. At this moment, Song Yu raised his chin in one direction and said, "Fuzhou, look over there."

(End of this chapter)