The wedding of the Nan family and the Bo family in the capital was extremely grand. They booked an entire resort hotel with thousands of square meters of green lawn and set up a stage for an open-air wedding. The combination of blue and white is the most popular Korean wedding at the moment. The wedding team is The famous team in the capital has booked the weddings of many celebrities and dignitaries.
It is said that this wedding cost tens of millions.
Half of the capital's dignitaries and celebrities were invited.
The Bo family's rank in the capital is no lower than that of the Jiang family, and Mr. Bo also came from a high position and had many disciples.
Half of the people in the entire capital circle are his students.
The position of president of Capital University represents personal connections.
At this wedding, female guests are required to wear white skirts and men are required to wear black suits.
Huanong picked a sleeveless fishtail dress from the box.
Lu Jingan, who was arranging his appearance in front of the mirror, saw this and picked up his phone to check the weather forecast.
"Three degrees below zero, Mrs. Lu."
"I have a coat, Mr. Lu."
Lu Jing'an nodded and said, "As long as you are happy."
"Will you come out first or shall I?"
"What's the difference?"
"What if I encounter Shixi? Then wouldn't I have an enemy for no reason?"
The wedding ceremony began at 3:30 in the afternoon, and as 2:30 approached, guests started to enter one after another. Huanong did not shy away from suspicion and stepped into the hotel with Lu Jingan.
The two of them were about to arrive, and the ceremony on the backyard lawn was about to begin. Huanong found a seat and sat down, while Lu Jing'an walked to Mr. Jiang and sat down next to him in full view of everyone.
Huanong looked at everyone's shocked eyes, crossed his fingertips and rubbed them together.
In an instant, voices of conversation rang out from all around: "That's..."
"Can't he be the grandson of the Jiang family?"
"Isn't that Jiang Wanzhou's son?"
"What do you mean, Mr. Jiang? Bringing someone to the capital, isn't this a slap in the face of the superior? Let people know that Jiang Wanzhou is a second-married woman."
"Is he crazy? Want to drag Jiang Wanzhou down?"
"The grandson of the Jiang family doesn't have to do anything. He can make Jiang Wanzhou lose completely just by standing there!"
"There's something good to see in this capital."
"Why are the Jiang family's grandsons not grandsons? Don't you usually watch the news? He is a new rich man in Beijing and Hong Kong, and is currently the richest man. If you ask me, people may look down on the Jiang family. It's just a shabby settlement."
The person talking next to him was interrupted by a cold voice. His eyes fell on Huanong. Her face was somewhat familiar, and he pointed at her in shock: "Are you... Huanong?"
Huanong twitched the corners of his lips and smiled solemnly: "It's me."
"Did you just say that he is the richest man in Beijing and Hong Kong?"
Huanong blinked and nodded: "Yes!"
The man swallowed: "But... isn't the richest man in Beijing and Hong Kong your father?"
"My father died long ago."
Everyone:..........
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In the lounge on the third floor of the hotel, a woman wearing a silver-white cheongsam stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window. The small silver flowers embroidered with silk embroidery thread shone in the sunlight, as if they were real.
Showing high-end.
The woman wears her hair in a bun and has a slender figure. Even though she is old, you can tell that her facial features are superior.
"Madam, it's him."
"It is said that we have reached a deal with Mr. Jiang, and this time I came back to the capital specifically to attend the Bo family's wedding."
When the woman heard this, her thin lips pursed slightly: "A sharp blade was born from my crotch to stab me."
When the people around him heard this, they trembled and did not dare to answer.
Jiang Wanzhou and the Jiang family have a sworn hatred.
What Mr. Jiang is doing now is undoubtedly challenging her.
"They are still in the capital, I have people here..."
"No need." At this time, everyone else except him is nothing more than falling into the trap of others.
"Have people come to see me."
The man bowed respectfully and nodded: "Yes."
After the ceremony downstairs, they moved to the banquet hall in the inner hall. As soon as they entered, Hua Nong shivered from the cold when the heating swept over him.
He handed the coat in his hand to the waiter, exchanged it for a special ribbon hand sign made for the wedding, and then walked into the inner hall.
"Huanong."
"Actor Xiao? Are you there too?"
"Well, I didn't expect to see you here. I thought the next meeting would be far away."
"You and the Bo family?"
"My grandfather and Grandpa Bo are good friends."
Huanong nodded. He had heard about the Xiao family's location in the capital, so it was not surprising.
"And you?"
"Bo Lian invites you to come in and chat. It's cold here."
Xiao Beilin saw Huanong reaching out and touching her bare arm. Without thinking, he took off his suit jacket and put it on her shoulders. When the warm breath fell, Huanong paused.
Looking back, the first thing I saw was Lu Jingan's murderous gaze.
"This is not appropriate. There are many people and many eyes, Mr. Xiao."
Huanong took off the clothes on his shoulders and gave them back to him.
Xiao Beilin's expression changed and he took it awkwardly: "I overstepped."
What Huanong didn't expect was that Xiao Beilin's small move today would make her life in the capital extremely difficult in the future.
.........
"Mr. Lu, could you please come with me?"
In the banquet hall, Lu Jingan was blocked by someone as soon as he took his eyes away from Huanong.
Looking at the person in front of him, his eyes were slightly stern.
When the other person saw him for the first time, he sighed that he looked so similar!
When I saw Lu Jing'an's world-weary and displeased eyes again, I thought to myself, they are exactly the same.
Among Jiang Wanzhou's children, I'm afraid this is the one who looks most like her.
"Mrs. Wanzhou invites you."
"Sorry, I don't want to see you."
"It would be better to meet Mr. Lu," the other party advised patiently.
Mr. Jiang saw this scene from the side and made a plan in his mind: "Let's go and meet her! After all, she is your biological mother. I will go with you."
"Mr. Jiang, you are not qualified."
"You..." The old man was refuted in public.
His face looked a little confused for a moment.
Lu Jing'an's eyes swept around the place, as if he was looking for something. When his eyes met Huanong's, he felt a little more at ease.
Huanong's eyes fell on Lu Jing'an and watched his figure disappear into the hall.
"Whose person is that person?"
"The people around Mrs. Wanzhou."
"Mrs. Wanzhou?"
"Lu Jing'an's mother is Jiang Wanzhou," Xiao Beilin answered Huanong's questions.
"Why do you call her Mrs. Wanzhou?"
Xiao Beilin noticed that Huanong was particularly concerned about Lu Jing'an, but did not expose it: "It's just like your title of Princess Hua."
What a woman is called in the circle depends on her biological father in the first half of her life, and her husband in the second half of her life. These four words, Mrs. Wanzhou, are enough to show how high Jiang Wanzhou's status is in the capital.
"I want to go see..."
