Chapter 495 Are You Here To Show Off Your Wealth?

Chapter 495 Are You Here To Show Off Your Wealth?

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

The bookkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead, waited for a few minutes and saw that no one came to sign in and give gifts, so he planned to pack up the books and go to the backstage.

Behind him, the sound of sonorous footsteps stepped on Martin boots and came in front of him.

The bookkeeper straightened up, and before he spoke, a card and a brand new car key were placed on the table, "Li Qiao."

Haha, I guessed it.

No surprise at all.

The bookkeeper moved his mouth, and before he could ask further questions, 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 sign-in desk, and then dialed the phone, "Brother, I gave you the key money and the car keys, and left my name."

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

Later, a few more people came over, but none of them entered the door. They were all gift money on their behalf.

It's still... Li Qiao.

At half past eleven, almost all the guests had arrived.

When the bookkeeper was about to leave the registration desk again, Li Qiao, the daughter of the Li family, walked out of the wedding banquet hall in a white casual suit.

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

The white suit was spotless and had an excellent drape. The sleeves of the jacket were rolled up, revealing her slender wrists, and the loose trousers swayed gracefully as she walked.

With one hand in her pocket, Li Qiao stood at the door of the wedding banquet hall and looked in the direction of the elevator in the corridor.

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

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

The man still wears the same black shirt and trousers, with his two-button collar open, his collarbone and Adam's apple can be clearly seen.

Liuyun and Luoyu followed behind him, and they were still carrying a few things in their hands.

"I'm late?" Shang Yu stood in front of Li Qiao with long legs, sizing up her white suit a little, with a pleasant smile on his thin lips.

Li Qiao bent one leg in front of her, leaned against the sign-in desk and looked at the man, "No, it hasn't started yet."

The man pursed his thin lips, and gently brushed away the broken hair around her ears with his fingers, "Well, let's go."

As he spoke, he took Li Qiao's hand very naturally, while Liuyun and Luoyu put all the things in their hands on the registration table, and read them all to Mr. Bookkeeper.

What Jingwan villa, what Mercedes-Benz business car, what Guanyin sending a child jade carving...

Mr. Bookkeeper is confused 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, it was as if someone had pressed the pause button on the noisy and lively scene.

Everyone looked at the one black and one white figure, this kind of color scheme is easy to make people daydream, and indeed someone mocked the phrase "black and white impermanence".

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

Good match, just two words, I can't say it too many times.

In the audience, there were naturally people who knew Shang Yu.

It took only three minutes, and through word of mouth, all the distinguished guests at the scene knew that Nanyang Shang Shaoyan had come to Li's wedding banquet.

And the girl he was holding by his side was quickly popularized by someone. It was Li Qiao, the little daughter whom 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 reserved for them.

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

There are ten seats, and nine people are already seated.

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

Among them, Nanyang Shang Shaoyan is the most.

Later, the news came out from nowhere, and many guests knew one thing——

These top Nanyang dignitaries all came here for Li Qiao, the daughter of the Li family.

Such a grand and rare scene can be said to be the envy of others.

For example, uncle Duan Yuanhong's family and aunt Duan Shuhua at the next table, especially cousin Duan Yixuan who hadn't seen for a long time.

Seeing Li Qiao sitting among a group of outstanding and handsome men surrounded by stars, jealousy grew wildly in her 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 Grandpa Duan Jingming's will, the relationship between them and the Li family has reached the point where they are in dire straits.

Although there was no direct conflict, it was no different from tearing face.

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

The past that was taught by Li Qiao played back in front of her eyes like a rewind, and she suddenly felt a sense of panic. Now Li Qiao has stood on the top of the mountain for them to look up to.

Because her boyfriend turned out to be Nanyang Shang Shaoyan.

The man who has been living in the deeds that everyone has passed on by word of mouth.

...

The wedding officially started at 11:58.

Li Jun stood in front of the stage in a custom-made groom's suit. Following the MC's impassioned opening speech, all eyes turned to the door of the wedding banquet hall behind him.

Miss etiquette opened the double doors, and accompanied by the wedding music, Zong Yue walked slowly in a snow-white wedding dress, holding Zong Zhan on her arm.

She wore a floor-length white gauze, covering her carefully groomed face.

Numerous lights fell on her body, carrying everyone's envious and blessed eyes, walking towards her groom.

Zong Yue had fantasized about her getting married countless times.

She wants a champagne-colored castle, wears the most beautiful and longest wedding dress, walks on the flower stage with everyone's blessings, and wants to marry her favorite Li Jun.

Now, it's all come true.

Behind Li Jun is the champagne-colored castle. He stood at the end of the flower bed filled with champagne roses, with one hand behind his back. When she got closer and closer, he stretched out his hand.

Today's Li Jun 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 loved made a vow to her in this dreamy wedding.

Even if she didn't marry love, she still married him after all.

Zong Yue cried, unable to help himself.

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

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

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