Outright Favoritism

Chapter 495 Are you here to show off your wealth?

Finally, time was approaching eleven, and the wedding banquet hall was already overcrowded.

Mr. Bookkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead. After waiting for a few minutes, no one came to sign in and give gifts, so he planned to clean up his books and go backstage.

Behind him, sonorous footsteps stepped on Martin's boots and came to him.

Mr. Bookkeeper straightened up and didn't speak yet. A card and a brand new car key were placed on the table, "Li Qiao."

Haha, guessed it.

Not surprising at all.

Mr. Bookkeeper moved his mouth, without waiting to ask more, the other party twisted his neck and said in a deep voice, "Bo Tingsu."

After speaking, he left.

But instead of entering the wedding banquet hall, he left and turned back to the elevator.

He walked to the elevator, looked back at the check-in desk, and then dialed the phone, "Brother, I gave the gift and car keys, and left my name."

The people at the other end responded in a low voice, and Bo Tingsu didn't care anymore, put his phone back into the camouflage pants pocket, turned and left the Royal Hotel.

Later, a few people came over, but none of them came in. They all gave gifts on their behalf.

Still... Li Qiao.

At eleven thirty, almost all the guests were present.

When Mr. Bookkeeper once again planned to leave the check-in desk, the little daughter of the Li family, Li Qiao, wore a white lady's casual suit, swayed out of the wedding hall.

Every time this girl looks at it, she will be more amazing than before.

The white suit was slender and dusty, with excellent drape. The sleeves of the jacket were rolled up, revealing slender wrists, and the loose-fitting trousers swayed in an elegant arc as she walked.

Li Qiao put his pocket in one hand and stood at the door of the wedding hall looking at the direction of the elevator in the corridor.

The pouring sunlight was cut into irregular shapes by floor-to-ceiling windows and spread on the carpets and corners.

In less than three seconds, the elevator door opened, and his tall and clear body walked towards the sun with a silent aura.

The man is still the same old black shirt and trousers. With two buttoned collars open, he can clearly see his collarbone and Adam's apple.

Flowing clouds and falling rain followed behind him, and the two of them were holding a few things in their hands.

"I'm late?" Shang Yu stood in front of Li Qiao with long legs, staring at her white suit, his thin lips evoked an arc of joy.

Li Qiao bent one leg in front of her, leaning on the check-in desk and looking at the man, "No, it hasn't started yet."

The man pursed his thin lips, and gently pushed the broken hair away from her ear with his fingers, "Well, let's go."

As he spoke, he took Li Qiao's hand very naturally, while Liu Yun and Luo Yu put everything in their hands on the sign-in desk and read them the same to Mr. Bookkeeper.

What Jingwan Villa, what Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle, what Guanyin sent children jade carving...

Mr. Bookkeeper is stunned anyway, are you here to attend the wedding or to show off your wealth?

...

When Li Qiao and Shang Yu walked into the wedding banquet hall hand in hand, the original noisy scene seemed like someone had pressed the pause button.

Everyone is looking at the black and white figure. This color scheme is easy to imagine, and there are indeed people who ridicule the phrase "black and white impermanence".

But when I saw the man's extremely handsome face and the girl's exquisite eyebrows, all thoughts were swallowed.

Good match, just two words, can't be said too many times.

In the audience, some people naturally knew Shang Yu.

Only three minutes later, after word of mouth, all the VIPs at the scene knew that Nanyang Shang Shaoyan had actually come to Li's wedding banquet.

And the girl he was holding by his side was quickly popularized by science, and that was the little daughter Li Qiao that the Li family had carefully protected for many years.

The two of them went to the VIP table in the front row, and the two seats facing the wedding table seemed to be left for them.

The people at that table are the leader of the Nanyang Quartet, the gold medalist Zhong Jiugong, the national academician Jiang Hande, and the chairman of the Medical Union Su Moshi.

For ten people, nine people have already been seated.

Almost all of them have distinct identities and extremely high social status.

Among them, Nanyang Shang Shaoyan is the most.

After the news came from nowhere, many guests knew one thing——

These top Nanyang dignitaries are all here for the daughter of the Li family.

Such a grand and rare scene can be described as envious of others.

For example, the uncle Duan Yuanhong and his aunt Duan Shuhua at the table next to him, especially the cousin Duan Yixuan, who has not seen him for a long time.

Seeing Li Qiao sitting among a group of outstanding and handsome men like stars holding the moon, jealousy grew crazily in my heart like seaweed.

If it wasn't for Li Jun's wedding, they hadn't seen Li Qiao for a long time.

Due to the dispute over the will of their grandfather Duan Jingming, the relationship between them and the Li family has reached the same level as the fire.

Although there has not been a direct conflict, it is no different from tearing a face.

Duan Yixuan clenched his fingers tightly, but there was nothing to do except hate and jealousy.

The past that had been taught by Li Qiao was played back like a rewind. She suddenly panicked. Now Li Qiao is already standing on the top of the mountain that they look up to.

Because her boyfriend is actually Nanyang Shang Shaoyan.

The man who has been living in the deeds passed down by everyone.

...

The wedding officially began at 11:58.

Li Jun stood in front of the stage in a custom-made groom's suit. Following the emcee's impassioned opening remarks, everyone looked at the wedding banquet hall door behind him.

The lady of etiquette opened the double doors, and accompanied by the wedding music, Zong Yue walked slowly with Zong Zhan in her white wedding dress.

She wore a white gauze on her head, concealing her carefully groomed face.

Countless lights fell on her, bearing the envy and blessing eyes of everyone, and walked towards her groom.

Zong Yue had imagined the scene of her marriage countless times.

She wants a champagne-colored castle, wants to wear the most beautiful and longest wedding dress, wants to take everyone's blessings to the flower stand, wants to marry her favorite Li Jun.

Now, it's all realized.

Behind Li Jun was the champagne-colored castle. He stood at the end of the flower stand filled with champagne roses, with one hand behind him, and as she got closer, he stretched out his hand.

Li Jun today is undoubtedly the only focus in her eyes.

Zong Yue was very fortunate that she didn't wear wedding gloves. When she put her sweaty palm in Li Jun's hand, an unprecedented mood swept her heart.

This is their first time holding hands.

The man she loves swore to her in this dream wedding.

Even if she was not married to love, she married him after all.

Zong Yue cried and couldn't help himself.

Especially after Li Jun exchanged rings with her, at the moment they kissed, she knew for the first time that a serious and decent man like him had very soft lips.

How much Zong Yue loves Li Jun, she can't express it.

But at the moment they were lied, she knew clearly in her heart that she would never fall in love with anyone in this life except for Li Jun.

(End of this chapter)