Billion Dollar Husband, Delivered to Your Door!

Even Jingzhou City, which often hosts great events, has not seen such an unprecedented lively scene for a long time, nor has it welcomed so many VIPs.

Lu Zhanting didn't know about this, and Old Man Lu had never mentioned it to him.

He is dressed in formal attire and is greeting guests.

Lu Zhanting has always been a very serious person, with no expression on his face, which makes him look a little uncomfortable in the entire International Chamber of Commerce and the country.

But today is different. Although he still doesn't smile too much, his expression is stretched, and the joy between his brows and eyes reaches the bottom of his eyes.

Today, he also added some gentleness to outsiders, like a melting iceberg, which used to be closed to people thousands of miles away, but now he has begun to bring an approachable breath.

Looking at him coldly tomorrow night, she couldn't help but shook his head.

After Ming Ye Leng arranged for his subordinates to let Doctor Qin come over, and rushed to verify the matter, he walked to Mingyu and said in a low voice, "Father, Weiwei is a little uncomfortable. The wedding may be postponed a bit."

"What's wrong with Weiwei?" Mingyu asked nervously immediately.

"She may be a little bit cold. She took a short break just now, and she hasn't caught up with her makeup." Ming Ye Leng didn't want more people to worry about this matter.

And Yun Wei also said that Lu Zhanting shouldn't let Lu Zhanting know about this. Since he agreed to Yun Wei, he should keep it secret.

If he told his parents, Lu Zhanting would know soon.

Therefore, it must be kept secret tomorrow.

Mingyu immediately said, "I'll go see her."

"Father, there are a lot of guests here. Besides, her female friends are helping Weiwei change clothes and make-up. It is inconvenient for you to show up." Ming Ye coldly persuaded.

Mingyu dismissed the idea: "Then take good care of Weiwei, and don't let her have an accident."

Nodded coldly tomorrow night, then walked aside.

An Qi and Jian Zhifei ran to him: "Young Master Leng, where is Weiwei?"

"Weiwei has something to do now, and she definitely can't go to the wedding scene as scheduled." Ming Ye said coldly.

"What?" An Qi and Jian Zhifei were both surprised, "It's not good, it's cold, the wedding is set for auspicious time, it must not be changed. Besides, what can be more important than marriage? Yun Wei has been waiting for this day for a long time. Shao Leng, what the **** is it? You can't let Yun Wei have a problem at this critical moment."

Ming Ye Leng knew that both of them were Yun Wei’s very important friends. She couldn’t hide her from them, so she could only lower her voice and said, "Master Lu came forward and said that Yun Wei and Lu Zhanting are closely related by blood. I have no time to explain to you what is going on, so I have to drag the wedding, so that the doctor can verify the truth or not of what Elder Lu said as quickly as possible. If it is false, it’s good... …"

An Qi's face changed: "What if it's true? Leng Shao, if it's true, what will Weiwei do? Do you want her to give up the wedding?"

"..." Ming Ye shook his head coldly, "If it is true, I still don't know what to do."

Jian Zhifei and An Qi looked at each other, and both squeezed their fists at the same time, and their hearts were pinched, as if being rubbed by a big hand, it was so painful that they couldn't breathe.

Watching their best friends go through such things, they are also distressed and sad.