Chapter 522: 524 (1)_1
After she sat down, she couldn’t help but look around, her face growing increasingly unable to maintain its composure!
The lavishness of this wedding far exceeded her imagination—
Upon closer inspection, the tablecloths and every single decorative item on the banquet tables seemed carefully selected.
Suddenly, her gaze fell on the monogram ’QW’ on the decorations and tablecloths, staring intently.
QW, QW, wasn’t that the initials for Qin Moting and Wen Ru? They’re over forty, aren’t they a bit too old to be this nauseating?
Moving her gaze away, she saw rows of white Hydrangea Flower arches starting from the beginning of the banquet all the way to the stage.
Considering that the Hydrangea Flower symbolized "togetherness and fulfilment," and was even more meaningful in a wedding, suggesting a couple’s life would be full and complete, Jinyun clenched the tablecloth tightly, her nails digging into where the QW initials were, wishing she could rip it apart!
Suddenly, her eyes fixed on the stage in front of her!
What caught her sight were two white swans with their necks intertwined, forming a heart shape, with the words "Qin Moting and Wen Ru" large in the middle—
Immediately, she felt those six words were extremely glaring to the eye! She wanted to tear them down so badly!
Ji Yan was pushing Qin Shaojin from a distance, observing the scene.
Qin Shaojin, noticing Jinyun’s complexion, smiled slyly, "Miss Huo still has the same untamed temperament."
"..."
Ji Yan looked down at Qin Shaojin, this damned uncle and nephew pair, one after the other sitting in wheelchairs pretending to be disabled, and he had to push them! Did they really treat him like a servant? At the end of the year, if he didn’t get a bonus and a raise, he would quit!
Qin Shaojin looked around. The wedding scene did not look like something a man could arrange!
He glanced sideward at Ji Yan, "I hadn’t realized you had such a pink, girlish heart, to be able to decorate a wedding so romantically and tastefully."
"..."
Ji Yan remained silent. That was all burnt money – give me more funds, and I could decorate even more romantically and stylishly!
Qin Shaojin took another look at Ji Yan.
Ji Yan spoke, exasperated, "Isn’t this the kind of wedding every woman dreams of?"
Qin Shaojin grinned harmlessly, "You speak as if you were a woman!"
"..."
Ji Yan really wanted to push the Third Master over, right into the nearby lake to feed the fish. Was this lawyer capable of speaking nicely? Wouldn’t it sound better to say he understood women?
Seeing Wen Nuan standing to one side in a bridesmaid’s white dress, compared with the other bridesmaids...
One was like surging waves, the other like tiny ripples!
Qin Shaojin touched the bridge of his nose.
"So the Third Master likes the childhood sweetheart vibe," Ji Yan glanced at it, the barely-there result of a stylist’s squeezing effort was certainly not the fault of the stylist he had found, but was due to personal reasons!
Qin Shaojin turned toward Ji Yan, "What do you mean by that?"
Ji Yan glanced at Wen Nuan’s modest bust, then averted his gaze, "Grew up playing together."
Qin Shaojin’s mouth twitched. He didn’t have such a strong stomach, but Ji Yan had always been even more poisonous with his words than himself!
Ji Yan pushed Qin Shaojin to the stylist, annoyed that the Third Master actually said he seemed like a woman!
"Make the makeup more stunning. After all, he’s disabled, give him a little extra attention."
As soon as the words were out, he quickly retreated – it was unlikely the Third Master would jump out of his wheelchair and strangle him!
Back at the banquet, the guests had all arrived.
Looking at his own handiwork, he was very satisfied!
Then, turning to Jinyun, he saw her occupying a VIP table alone, looking incredibly fierce, as if she wanted to drop an atomic bomb and blow the place up.
