Mr. Quan, please take care

Chapter 393 Bouquet of flowers confession, everyone's focus

Shen Yu didn't answer the words, remaining calm as before.

Fang Yaqin met Wei Wanyang's questioning gaze, her expression gradually became awkward: "You... invited her here?"

Wei Wanyang nodded: "Wu Wan is my friend."

She didn't invite many people, she could count on ten fingers, and Shen Yu was one of them.

At that time, Fang Yaqin only asked about the number of people in order to reserve seats, but she didn't care about the specific people or their names. After all, according to Wei Wanyang's social circle, there were only celebrities and directors around.

Only then did Shen Yu miss it.

Silence spread, and the atmosphere was stiff.

Fang Yaqin knew she was wrong, and her erratic eyes showed a sense of guilt.Although she was not very satisfied with Wei Wanyang's daughter-in-law's family background, she was chosen by Song Qian and Xiaole's biological mother, so Fang Yaqin didn't want to turn against her unless necessary.

So during this time, she and Wei Wanyang kept getting along in a state of mutual non-interference and mutual respect.

Right now, it is impossible for Fang Yaqin to embarrass her daughter-in-law in public because of Shen Yu, but the words have already been spoken, and the apology is even more embarrassing, and she can't advance or retreat for a while.

Shen Wei was also silent. Compared to Fang Yaqin's speechless, she smiled as usual.

It seemed that from the beginning of the dispute, to the heated stage, and finally to Wei Wanyang's appearance, she was neither arrogant nor impetuous, as calm as water during the whole process.

Wei Wanyang was sandwiched between the two, with her boss, benefactor and friend on one side, and her future mother-in-law on the other, she couldn't help frowning.

At this moment, a clear male voice broke the deadlock——

"Wu Wan?"

Xunsheng turned around, only to see a man in a neat suit walking towards him.

The smile is warm and the expression is elegant.

Shen Qian!

Ever since she lived in Dongli Villa for a long time, Shen Yu hadn't seen him for a long time.

Although the two had already torn their faces apart, there was still room to be left, not to mention that there were other people present.

Shen Yu spoke lightly and called out, "Brother."

The man walked to her side, his cool eyes swept over Song Yuanshan, and finally fell on Fang Yaqin: "What are you talking about? Why don't you go in?"

Wei Wanyang rolled his eyes, and took the ladder in time: "Yes, don't stand there, let's all go in."

Only then did Fang Yaqin come to her senses, and put on an enthusiastic face, of course it was mainly for the face of Young Master Shen Qian.

After several people entered, Wei Wanyang greeted them, and took Shen Yu directly to the lounge.

Shen Qian, who saw this scene in his eyes, couldn't help showing a look of contemplation.

"Aqian, are you busy these days?" Fang Yaqin asked with concern in an elder tone.

He withdrew his gaze, "It's okay. Do you and sister-in-law know each other?"

Song Qian was two years older than him, and the relationship between the two families was not bad. The word "sister-in-law" not only expressed closeness, but also seemed courteous.

Fang Yaqin was very helpful with his attitude, "I should know her, Wan Yang sent her an invitation alone... I don't know very well."

Shen Qian raised his eyebrows.

A separate invitation to...

These two people belong to different circles, and it stands to reason that there should be no intersection.

Shen Qian couldn't help but think of Feiyang Entertainment's change of ownership. Is there any connection between the two?

But after thinking about it, after Song Rin's death, his shares will be inherited by the Song family, and Wei Wanyang happens to be in this business, so it is reasonable for her to take over.

No matter what, I can't get involved with Shen Yu...

lounge.

"...It's also my fault that I didn't explain clearly in advance." Wei Wanyang sat down for the makeup artist to touch up her makeup, and smiled apologetically at Shen Yu through the mirror in front of her.

The latter just waved his hand and didn't seem to take it seriously.

Wei Wanyang's eyes moved slightly, "You...boyfriend didn't come?"

Shen Wei: "He has something to do temporarily."

"……not coming?"

"If I can make it in time, I will come."

This topic was stopped in time, Wei Wanyang didn't ask any more questions.

"...Okay, Miss Wei. Do you think there is anything else that needs to be adjusted?" The designer asked respectfully after finishing the last stitch.

"Okay, you guys go out first."

The stylist and makeup artist leave.

In the huge lounge, there are only two people left.

Shen Wei: "No bridesmaids?"

"Those two from the Song family don't like the entertainment industry." And most of her friends are in this industry.

"Who will give you the wedding ring at that moment?"

"Xiao Le volunteered."

Shen Yu nodded with a smile: "This is better than a bridesmaid."

Wei Wanyang's face was full of pride as a mother, but she couldn't see the joy and shyness of being a bride: "It's all right, that's all."

Shen Wan is not easy to answer.

Wei Wanyang took out a document from the drawer and handed it over: "These are several big movies that the company plans to invest and produce next year. The amount can easily reach hundreds of millions. I don't have that much authority, so I need your signature."

"Now?" Shen Wei took it, but opened it in no hurry.

"If it's convenient for you, of course, the sooner the better..." There is a movie in which I cooperated with director Zhuang, and the other party asked for the sole investor. With the reputation there, many companies are already ready to move.

Wei Wanyang stayed up all night and worked overtime for a whole week for this plan, the sooner it is settled, the greater the chance of winning it.

Shen Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I still insisted on working on the wedding day, should I give you a promotion and a salary increase?"

"It's fine to get a promotion, but you can get a salary increase." She is now the CEO of Feiyang Entertainment, where will she go if she gets promoted again?
Seeing her insistence, Shen Yu opened the file and browsed quickly.

A quarter of an hour later.

Shen Wei: "Two questions."

Wei Wanyang subconsciously sat up straight, "Speak."

"The return on investment of the literary film "Dream Falling Blossoms" is too low. If the quality of the script is not enough to hit the film awards, the investment will be cut in half."

"Okay, I will ask the people below to strictly check the script."　
"Second question, if director Zhuang's movie wants to seek sole investment, then one of the male and female protagonists must be an artist of our company."

Wei Wanyang frowned, seeming a little embarrassed.

"The first condition proposed by the other party is freedom of casting, and this person is solemn..." She paused, "From the previous communications and contacts, his temper is directly proportional to his reputation. It is very difficult for him to give in."

"If you don't agree, don't sign it." Shen Yu said lightly.

"But the quality of this movie is really good. I have read the script, and the commercial value and artistic value coexist reasonably. Not only is the box office guaranteed, but it is also expected to hit foreign film festival awards."

"Party B wants to ride on Party A's head, is it reasonable?"

Wei Wanyang paused.

Shen Wei brushed and signed his name in several other inscription positions, but skipped the solemn page, pa——

close.

Back to Wei Wanyang: "The other party uses us as a cash machine, but can't show the same sincerity. This is not called cooperation, but squeeze. There is more than one good script, and he is not the only good director. You have to remember—— The one with the money will always be the father."

The last sentence uttered loudly from Shen Hou's mouth, like a blow to the head, it woke Wei Wanyang up.

"I understand."

……

At twelve o'clock at noon, the wedding officially began.

Amid the sound of melodious music, the bride stepped onto the red carpet and led a five-year-old boy slowly towards the groom who was smiling and waiting at the end of the red carpet.

"Is that Song Qian's son? How old is it?"

"Five years old."

"Although the fare is paid after getting on the bus, it is too blatant."

"Why do you think such a woman can marry into a wealthy family and become a young mistress? Isn't it because the eldest son of the third generation of the Song family came out of her belly!"

"..."

Wei Xiaole was dressed in a suit, with a small body as straight as a poplar, but a serious face that didn't match his age.

He held Wei Wanyang's hand, and took every step steadily.

In the end, the mother and son walked to the end of the red carpet. Song Qian took Wei Wanyang's hand and put it in his arms.

The little boy pursed his mouth and reluctantly stepped aside.

Fang Yaqin quickly hugged him into her arms, "We Xiaole are so smart, we did a great job!"

"But I gave my mother to someone else..." Xiao Nai's voice was full of grievances.

Fang Yaqin's heart melted: "Silly treasure, that's not someone else, it's your father. From now on, we're a family."

"What about mom?"

Fang Yaqin paused, as if she had figured something out, and a look of relief appeared on her face: "Of course it's also a family."

The little boy then grinned and revealed a bright smile.

As the VIP invited by the woman, Shen Yu sat in the first seat on the right, very close to the stage, and could see the entire process of the bride and groom swearing, exchanging rings, embracing and kissing without any obstruction.

Maybe Wei Wanyang is still confused about the meaning of this marriage, but from the perspective of an outsider, Shen Wei only sees the involuntary smile on her lips, revealing a hint of secret sweetness.

One day in the future, she will always figure it out.

……

"Brother, look! Shen Yu is over there—"

Qi Zichen's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and he pressed down her fingering hand: "Little aunt, grandma, can't you calm down?"

Qi Ziyan curled her lips: "If you have good intentions, you should be a donkey's liver and lungs, and you deserve to be single for the rest of your life!"

"..."

"Hmph! Let's see how long you can hold it!" The woman stomped her feet angrily.

Qi Zichen gave her a cold look: "Be careful that the floor is pierced by you."

"I'm happy! I'm happy!"

have to!When he said nothing.

At the end of the ceremony, it is time for the bride to throw the bouquet.

Many young people squeezed under the stage to join in the fun——

"Bride! Look this way!"

"Smash it here!"

"Brother Song, I'm not married yet, let my sister-in-law look at it and throw it away—"

Talking all over the place, talking nonsense.

Qi Ziyan glanced at her brother beside her, didn't bother to call him, since she couldn't do it anyway, so she simply squeezed into the crowd by herself.

She wants a bouquet too...

Unexpectedly, Qi Zichen, who had been unmoved for thousands of years, also got up.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Grab the bouquet."

"No..." Qi Ziyan grabbed his cuff with a ghostly expression on his face, "Why are you grabbing the bouquet?"

"Whatever you do, I will do."

Qi Ziyan was a little confused, what was she doing?
Of course, it is to be happy and have a good relationship.

Just as she was in a daze, the bride had turned her back to the crowd and threw out her bouquet. Amidst the uproar, the only lucky one was born.

Qi Zichen weighed the bouquet with a smile: "Everyone, let me go."

Having said that, there was nothing modest about his demeanor.

Shen Wei didn't go to join in the fun, but his thoughts drifted further and further away while he was at the scene.

Before she left the house, she was thinking about what would make the always prudent Third Master look pale, even Quan Hanting was shocked, and even gave up on attending the wedding.

You know, some time ago, this guy was still stalking and wanted to use this to declare his real boyfriend's identity.

It seems that it is worrying but not happy...

Suddenly, the uproar became louder, and the waves became higher and higher, and gradually moved closer to Shen Wei's side.

When she came back to her senses, Qi Zichen had already stopped in front of her, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, matched with that white suit, Shen Wei almost thought he was the one who was going to get married.

"you……"

"This, I snatched it." Qi Zichen shook the bouquet in his hand, with a somewhat smug expression.

Shen Yu raised her eyebrows, she had already calmed down completely: "So?" Do you want to praise him for being great?

The man looked directly into her dark and clear eyes, and his slowly flowing smile covered up the tension hidden in the depths, "Now, I give it to you."

After speaking, he carefully placed the bouquet in her arms.

Shen Yu's expression was slightly stunned, before he could speak, his ears ached from the sudden uproar.

"Yes, Young Master Qi!"

"I didn't see that you kid can do this trick."

"Who said that the eldest young master of the Qi family is like a little monk and unfeminine? Come out, I promise not to beat him to death!"

"What is 'Borrowing Flowers to Offer Buddha', I have seen it today! Niu X——"

"The flowers are all given away, why should I express my love and love?!"

"Yes! Confession—confession—"

From the beginning when everyone talked and laughed and joked, now the guests shouted "confession" in unison, and even the eyes of the couple on the stage were attracted. Qi Zichen's cheeks flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but that His eyes became brighter.

"Hiss!" Wei Wanyang couldn't help gasping after seeing clearly what was going on in the audience.

"Hey - what are you doing?" Song Qian dragged him back.

"Of course I told them to stop making trouble."

"Getting married is all about having fun. Since everyone wants to, why not?"

Wei Wanyang stared at him in disbelief: "Others don't know, why are you so stupid? Shen Yu has a boyfriend!"　
"So what?" The man shrugged, disapproving.

Quan Hanting's absence showed that Shen Yu's weight in his heart was not as important as they thought.

No wonder Song Qian had such an idea.

Looking at Ning Cheng, there are many people who want to take advantage of the power to defend this shareholder's wind, but Shen Yu is just a little lucky, and just happened to fall into the eyes of that one.

After all, it's just a pastime.

Thinking of Quan Hanting letting Chu Yujiang press him hard, Song Qian felt very uncomfortable.

Tough, he is not tough, but it is still okay to stand by and watch others pry his corner.

"Let go." Wei Wanyang glared.

"Not loose." He began to cheat, "Don't forget our bet."

The woman froze.

Song Qian took her into his arms, held her tightly, and moved his lips to her small and white earlobe, "Wait for me tonight!"

"rogue!"

"Quan Hanting didn't come, I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat, could it be..." The man narrowed his eyes sharply, "You want to play tricks?"

Wei Wanyang was hugged by him, Song Qian's breath was close at hand, she could only feel her heart beating faster, and the heat all over her body rushed to her face.

"Don't be like this..." The voice was trembling, and the tone was so soft that she was unfamiliar with it.

"How?"

"...Who, who said that Houhou's boyfriend won't come? He was just delayed due to something."

"Hey—do you believe this deceitful excuse?"

Wei Wanyang gave him a cold look: "It seems that you understand it very well?"

Song Qian's scalp was numb, and he didn't know what expression to make, so he simply laughed twice.

"Oh, virtue!"

"Don't make trouble out of no reason. You are obviously talking about someone else, so stop talking about me."

"That sounds nice, so why are you guilty?"

Song Qian choked up: "...Where am I guilty?"

"Liar! Go away—" After finishing speaking, he stomped on the man's instep with his heel.

Song Qian was in pain and was forced to let go.

Wei Wanyang ran two steps away, turned his head and cast a contemptuous and contemptuous look at him, and then rushed into the busiest place in the arena without hesitation, trying to help Shen Yu out of the siege.

It's a pity that before she could get there, there was a louder commotion, accompanied by the whistling that was no big deal when watching the excitement.

The enthusiasm of the people who eat melons is unprecedentedly high.

Even people who are a little far away are gradually attracted.

Yang Lan: "What happened? Everyone went in that direction."

Shen Chunjiang was indifferent.

Shen Qian only took one look, and couldn't help frowning.

If he remembered correctly, Shen Yu was sitting at that table.

"Hey—Ah Qian, what are you doing?"

"Mom, what might have happened at the scene, you'd better inform Uncle Song and Aunt Song, and let them send someone to solve it."

Yang Lan nodded hastily, "I'll go right away!"

At the same time as the riot happened, Fang Yaqin noticed that today was her son's wedding. She had prepared a lot beforehand, and now it was almost over, let alone an accident.

She and Song Yuanshan rushed to the center of the incident immediately, and saw that the source of the disturbance came from Shen Wei, and she was in a bad mood.

"Why is she everywhere?! What a bad luck!"

Song Yuanshan: "Okay, now is not the time to talk about these things, first find a way to solve the problem!"

And at this time, Qi Zichen, who had been brewing for a long time, finally spoke——

"Shen Wei, actually I..."

"Wu Hou, what are you doing?" A sinister voice broke in, strong and domineering.

　In fact, the answer to the question is A, yes, Master Liu fell from the sky~ Have you been tricked?Isn't this twist exciting?Hahaha

　　
　
(End of this chapter)