Chapter 381: 380: Wedding (1)
Chapter 381 380 Wedding (1)
2012 Lantern Festival.
The capital is very lively.
Red lanterns are hung everywhere, and there are videos about the Lantern Festival on the big screens.
The sales in the mall are all working **** marketing.
Starting in the morning, various activities continued one after another.
It's just a good day, and it happens to be God's blessing.
The sunny day on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is a rare good weather in the capital this Spring Festival.
During the Spring Festival in 2012, three days were sunny and three days were rainy, and the temperature continued to rise.
It has been hovering in the single digits. On the day of the Lantern Festival, the temperature rose sharply, approaching 20 degrees.
Perhaps it is a rare sunny day, and it is a festival, the streets of the capital are overcrowded.
Fu Xiting went to the company in the morning, and in the afternoon he thought about taking his wife out to relax.
When the proposal came out, it was rejected.
The reason is that there is an appointment.
In the cafe, Jiang Yi looked at Si Bai who was sitting opposite.
The two were silent, Jiang Yi was waiting for Si Bai's words, and the latter seemed to be deliberating.
On the day of great joy, the person who was supposed to be the groom at home appeared in front of him. Jiang Yi didn't know how he felt for a while.
The streets are crowded with people.
In the cafe, she and Si Bai seem to have circled a piece of land, forming their own small world.
After a long time, the waiter brought the drinks, Si Bai looked at the glass of warm water opposite her, and slightly curled his lips: "Congratulations."
Jiang Yi leaned on the back of the chair, holding the cup with one hand, with a calm face: "Thank you."
"Does Chairman Fu know?"
"Do you want him to know or not?" Jiang Yi asked back.
Si Bai seemed to have adjusted his mood, picked up his cup and took a sip of coffee: "I hope that all lovers in the world will eventually get married?"
"Does that include you?"
"Me?" Si Bai laughed: "Has Mr. Jiang ever heard a word?"
"Living to death, some people have a mission to live," he is not living purely.
It started on that rainy night nine years ago.
It started when the Si family was almost silenced.
"If Jiang always forgives the world in hatred, then I should be the one who destroys some people's world in hatred. A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, and evil for evil. These are too fair. What I want is not Fair hunt."
Jiang Yi was very lucky to meet Fu Xiting.
It can indirectly help her get everything, and it can also be strong enough for her to rely on.
But he didn't.
The Zhang family deserves to die.
And can't die too peacefully.
Only when the world is informed of their evil deeds can people see their true colors, otherwise, they will only wander in the world wearing the cloak of philanthropists and be admired by others.
"Unfair hunting?" Jiang Yi murmured this sentence, and then said: "What about Mengyao?"
"You circled a territory, invited those people one by one into the prison you planned in advance like a ruler, and wanted to wipe them out in one fell swoop. What about Mengyao? What about eight years of youth? Si Bo, the devil is Devils, even if they die and go to heaven, they are still devils. Black and white are impermanent, and they are immortals, that can't change them. They are people who are seduced by souls. If you want to use the grievances and hatreds of the past to get Mengyao's forgiveness, it is undoubtedly Tian Fangye Tan."
"In life, who has no darkness? Who hasn't struggled hard? But these are not enough excuses for you to hurt others. Your mission is revenge, but Mengyao's mission is not to save you, sacrifice yourself to ignite your passion She won't do things a second time, Si Bo, this is your own choice."
Jiang Yi's crisp words directly killed Si Bai's thoughts in the cradle.
Yao Mo guessed what he meant by today's invitation.
"Suffering cannot be your capital for doing evil, revenge is fine, but you cannot hurt a woman who has been with you for eight years."
After Jiang Yi finished speaking, she took the bag on the chair beside her and prepared to get up.
Seeing this, Si Bai said in a hasty tone, "You and I are the same kind of person."
Jiang Yi paused when she got up, and looked at Si Bai with a half-smile, "Thank God, don't put me together with you."
"I kill my enemies, but not my comrades."
As for Si Bai, who even killed his comrades in arms, is such a frenzied person worthy of being compared with himself?
On the roadside of the cafe, there are many tourists in a hurry.
Across the road, there is an elementary school. It seems that parent-child activities are being held, and the sound of cheering can be heard through the fence.
People born similar to each other stand in a busy street, seemingly out of place with everything around them.
Vigor, life, calm and reassuring atmosphere, and Jiang Yi at this time seem to be two worlds.
She stopped on the street for a long time, until a child's balloon flew past her eyes.
The child chased the balloon and knocked off the bag in her hand.
Father came over and apologized one after another.
Jiang Yilian said it doesn't matter.
In a daze, she seemed to see Fu Xiting in the future. Will such a high-ranking man bend over and apologize to others because of the child's recklessness.
If it is - she will probably be a violent mother.
In the world, the place where people are willing to bend down is between parents and children.
What's wrong with Si Bo?
Both his parents died overnight, and all he did was for revenge.
But Mengyao, what's wrong?
Everyone living in this world has their own helplessness and times when they cannot make a choice.
She did not choose Si Bo, and she was right.
He chose revenge, and he was right.
What is wrong is the way of heaven.
It's fate, it's the karma that brings people together even though they know it's impossible to be together.
She and Si Bo——will not be the same kind of person.
Not in this life, nor in the next life.
"Are you okay?"
The balloon flew away, and the little boy's father bought a new one from the old lady on the street. He turned around and saw Jiang Yi standing still, and asked a question with some concern.
The latter held his lips and shook his head.
The father nodded in peace and left.
Jiang Yi turned and left. Fortunately, this block is not far from where he lives.
At noon, Jiang Yi opened the social platform, and vaguely saw someone accompanying Zhang Le to make a banquet at Zhang's house.
Si Bai, who is the groom, has not yet arrived.
Who would have thought that tonight, there would be another princess who fell into the dust in this world.
Zhang Le! Mortal.
The wedding dinner was scheduled for five o'clock. Jiang Yi and Fu Xiting both received invitations, and the two entered the venue one after the other.
As soon as Fu Xiting entered the arena, he was surrounded by people.
Business elites, there are too many things to talk about when they get together.
While exchanging greetings with people, the man cast his vague eyes on Jiang Yi, paying attention to her every move in the venue.
Si Bai's wedding scene, some people think of Fu Dong's wedding of the century.
People who have nothing to do use the two to compare.
"The Zhang family's family is naturally not allowed to do things arbitrarily. As for Mr. Fu, the businessman has a lot of money and no worries about the future. What to do is not based on the mood?"
This wedding is not a feast.
The Zhang family has a special relationship.
The banquet guests are limited to a small group, and Si Bo, even if he has enough financial resources, still takes into account the particularity of the future father-in-law's position.
"Too."
"During Fu Dong's wedding, even the flowers for the venue were brought back by special plane from abroad, not to mention Mrs. Fu's wedding dress, which is highly customized and unique in the world."
"How can Zhang Le compare with him?"
Some people were chatting together, and naturally some people couldn't listen anymore, stood behind and coughed, and mentioned something: "At other people's wedding scene, accumulate some virtue."
"Who doesn't know that Ms. Zhang just picked up a broken shoe? If it wasn't for her father who supported her to sit in the position of the boss' wife? It's not too much for people to say a few words in such a lively place? Besides, what we said is The truth! Can you shut our mouths and the truth of the matter?"
Some people are not afraid to raise a point and open their mouths to sneer.
The people around heard this and couldn't help laughing out loud. Looking at the nosy woman, they felt quite refreshed.
"If you're really free, let's go to the door and be a licking dog! The smell of copper all over us doesn't go well with a naturally proud noble lady like you."
The circles in the capital are intricate.
The business world and the political world seem to be harmonious on the surface.
But in private, everyone is always a little bit uncomfortable.
When in a good mood, he speaks kindly, but when he is in a bad mood, he glares.
As soon as the small farce in the hotel was over, the commotion at the door attracted everyone's attention.
In the hall, someone stretched his neck and watched, trying to find out what was going on, but after looking for a long time, there was no result, so someone muttered: "Could it be Mengyao?"
Hearing Mengyao's name, Jiang Yi turned around subconsciously.
As soon as he stepped forward, he was ready to go to the door to see what happened.
At this time, besides many media reporters, most of the guests gathered at the door.
Fu Xiting was far away, seeing Jiang Yi striding towards the flow of people, he felt a twinge in his heart.
He said sorry with the partner he was talking with in front of him, and followed.
When Jiang Yi stepped into the crowd, he stopped her.
The latter raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him suspiciously. Mr. Fu lowered his head, and only each other could hear his faint tone: "There are many people."
Implicit, not safe.
It's fine for others to join in the fun, but she, a pregnant woman, is also rushing along.
"I'm worried about Mengyao."
"Worrying about others is based on protecting yourself, so don't squeeze in."
After speaking, Fu Xiting took out his mobile phone and called Wen Ziqi.
And when dialing the phone, he deliberately took down the phone for a few minutes, so that Jiang Yi could see his actions clearly.
Jiang saw this, stopped his pace, and never squeezed into the crowd.
In front are the backs of spectators.
Behind is the gaze of the onlookers.
And the divorced husband and wife are caught in the middle.
Someone secretly explored what it meant.
All I got in exchange was shaking my head and silence.
Those who wanted to share the profits in Mr. Fu's hands chose to remain silent.
At the entrance of the hotel, Zhang Le stopped Mengyao.
lowered his voice and asked what she meant?
"Anyone with a little self-knowledge should know that this is not a place for you to come to today, Mengyao, isn't it enough to be treated as a joke? You still have to go to my wedding venue to embarrass yourself."
Mengyao glanced at the wedding dress on Zhang Le's body, and said with a half-smile, "What's on page 103 of the twenty-seventh issue of M's magazine? Si Bai is going bankrupt? Since you let your wife wear an outdated wedding dress, why don't you choose this one?" He must have lost his mind during the wedding dress, right? Do you know why? Because of this wedding dress, I tried it on for him."
Zhang Le was surprised.
The scene of trying on the wedding dress at that time came to mind, Si Bai first praised it, and then hoped that she would change it.
But at the time, she thought it was just that the wedding dress was too revealing, so she didn't think much about it.
Mengyao leaned forward slightly, and said sarcastically, "Miss Zhang, you can forget about picking up worn-out shoes, why do you still like picking up second-hand clothes?"
"If your ex-fiancé found out, how heartbroken would it be? After all, they flew from the capital to the UK and from the UK to South Korea in order to buy you the latest bag, just to make you happy,"
"Shut up," Zhang Le tried to control his expression.
I don't want the media to take pictures of her hideous face.
"I guess you're trying to throw me out, but—unfortunately! I've got an invitation."
Mengyao took out the invitation card and shook it in her hand.
The moment she took out the invitation, there was an uproar at the scene.
Si Bai was on the other side, came over after hearing the news, and stopped the two women's tearing drama.
"my guest."
"Si Bai!" Zhang Le was furious, looking at Si Bai with strong disbelief.
"Are you crazy?"
The man's tone was displeased: "I invited the shareholders of the company to the wedding, what's the problem?"
Zhang Le: ...
Mengyao looked at Si Bai, and pressed down with her fingertips holding the invitation: "Why don't you two discuss it?"
Before her sarcasm was over, heat approached from behind her.
Looking back, he saw Wen Ziqi standing behind him.
Looking at Zhang Le, she became aggressive: "Is this how Miss Zhang treats guests?"
"As far as a wedding is concerned, the whole place is like seeing a fairy. People who don't know it think we are here to make trouble today. If we can't send out invitations, we don't want them."
"Mr. Wen, what's the point? The little girl is not sensible. Anyone who comes is a guest, so we welcome it." Zhang Shi's voice sounded, and the people who were watching the show spontaneously retreated and retreated in a circle. come out.
Wen Ziqi sneered, and put his arms on Mengyao's shoulders naturally, without any intention of entanglement.
The other hand took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to the person beside him: "It's my girlfriend's share."
The word girlfriend exploded at the scene.
When Wen Ziqi left with Mengyao in his arms, everyone's exclamations were wonderful.
"Mengyao's ancestral grave is smoking?"
The forward steps of the two blocked the surprised sounds behind them.
As soon as she entered the hall, Mengyao saw Jiang Yi standing aside. Just as she was about to step forward, Wen Ziqi grabbed her arm: "Fu Xiting said, you are the main character today, stay away from Jiang Yi, so as not to hurt her .”
Many people at the scene were watching a good show, and maybe someone would trouble Mengyao.
It's a good thing to stay away from her.
Pregnant women are delicate.
Meng Yao: ...
Coming to the other side, some so-called people who have come here have already started discussing in private when they met Jiang Yi today.
First analyze Jiang Yi's figure, and then her subconscious actions.
The conclusions drawn are all pregnant.
"The walking posture of pregnant women is slightly different from that of ordinary people. Even if Mr. Jiang's difference is very slight, it is not difficult to see."
"Mr. Fu's?"
"Maybe?"
Divorced after all.
Don't dare to be sure easily.
"If it really belongs to Mr. Fu - will he remarry?"
(end of this chapter)