Chapter 9
At nine o'clock the next day, Song Yunshu got in the car arranged by An Linghe and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

When sitting in the car, Song Yunshu was extremely flustered, his whole body was in a state of restlessness, and the skirt in front of him was wrinkled by her.

After going back last night, An Linghe rarely enthusiastically let her stay at home, so as not to run back and forth and cause trouble.

Last night, An Jiaqing had a big temper tantrum at home, almost smashing everything that could be smashed in the room.

But even if she gets angry again, she can't destroy the lump in the Huo family's heart from that video.

The famous Huo family would never accept a daughter-in-law with a stain on her body.

Besides, Huo Cen himself agreed to this marriage with Song Yunshu, even if she cried, it would be useless.

When the car stopped in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the driver got out of the car and opened the door for her.

After staring at her getting out of the car, she didn't leave immediately in the car. Instead, she stood aside indifferently, like a bodyguard who was watching her.

Song Yunshu felt helpless.

Uncle was afraid that he would run away halfway, so that people would stare at him, but it really took great pains.

At about 25:[-], a dazzling Maybach appeared in Song Yunshu's sight.

After the car came to a complete stop, the rear left door was pushed open, and the straight figure of the man appeared in front of her eyes.

He was wearing a dark suit with a neatly tied necktie, just like him, giving off a solemn and cold feeling.

Song Yunshu looked calm on the surface, but in fact his hands were already soaked in cold sweat.

Huo Cen didn't wear glasses today, and his sharp eyes fell straight on her.

Today's gaze that is not covered by the lens makes people feel terrified inexplicably.

Stepping on his leather shoes, he walked towards him step by step, and finally stood in front of her.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

"No, no, I haven't been here for long."

The man reached out his hand to her abruptly.

The bony fingers are slender and white.

Song Yunshu raised his head to look at him in confusion, with suspicion in his eyes.

"Let's go."

His hand was still in mid-air, with no intention of taking it back.

Song Yunshu was so nervous that he swallowed.

She rubbed her palm on the back of the other hand, and finally took his hand coyly.

Huo Cen's hand was slightly cold, but when he held him, it was full of strength.

Song Yunshu was a little dazed all morning, she followed Huo Cen mechanically, doing whatever she was asked to do.

She is as cute as a marionette, at the mercy of others.

When she came out, Song Yunshu still felt unreal with the red book in her hand.

She is actually married?

And the target was Huo Cen, who was going to be her brother-in-law.

It was unexpected.

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The wedding ceremony in the evening was very grand.

It is said that the Huo family booked the largest hotel in Rongshi that night, and hosted a banquet with a total of more than a hundred tables. They also invited many media reporters. It can be said that the wedding was held with great splendor.

In the bridal lounge, Song Yunshu was standing in the room wearing a wedding dress that didn't quite fit her. The makeup artist next to her was using a pin in her hand to temporarily adjust the wedding dress that didn't fit her to the best condition.

Song Yunshu raised his hands and stared at the wall in front of him.

The originally plain little face was also painted with exquisite bridal makeup.

She was full of peace, waiting for this wedding that did not belong to her.

When Cao Qin led An Jiaqing in, the makeup artist behind her had just fixed the last pin on her waist.

"Mrs. Huo, that's fine, but you have to be careful in your movements, lest the thing that fixes the needle falls out and then pricks your skin."

"Okay, thank you."

When An Jiaqing heard the make-up artist address Song Yunshu, her originally calm face suddenly changed.

The name Mrs. Huo should have belonged to me.

After a night of mental activity changes, Cao Qin has now completely accepted this fact.

Her own daughter does not have this blessing, but if Song Yunshu marrying into the Huo family is good for An Linghe and the company, she is not so unacceptable.

"Yun Shu, I brought Qingqing to congratulate you. I really didn't expect that you got married earlier than Qingqing."

"Yeah, after all, no one thought of this."

Song Yunshu had a gentle smile on his face, but it was very dazzling in An Jiaqing's eyes.

It was as if a knife was stabbing hard into her heart.

However, she had to be gentle and magnanimous.

Yesterday's video made her completely lose face in the Huo family. Once those videos are released, she really will not live anymore from now on.

"Sister Yun Shu, congratulations."

(End of this chapter)

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