"I know."
Thinking of that indifferent Situ Wei, Tong Huaer's eyes were a little complicated.
He had never mentioned marriage to her, nor forced her, but it was harder to refuse.
"But I still can't allow you to marry Zong Beili." Dongfang Furen said again. Tong Huaer looked up in surprise. Dongfang Furen smiled and continued, "I don't object if Zong Beili is willing to marry him, but we can't announce your marriage under the current circumstances. This is the rule of the The dongfang family. Huaer, you have to remember that you are the heir of a family, not just a little girl who only knows about love."
Tong Huaer was shocked. After a while, he bit his lips and nodded solemnly, "Okay, I remember."
If Zong Beili didn't get married, everyone would know that she was' unmarried', even if she was already Zong Beili's wife.
But what grandma said made Tong Huaer unable to object. She was just one of all the inheritors of the The dongfang family for a hundred years and could not break the old rules for her.
And if this rule was broken, the The dongfang family would lose its balance and might be locked in a fight like other rich families, which was not what she wanted to see.
"As long as you understand, let's go. Everyone is still waiting for you." Dongfang Furen lovingly touched her head, "Dongfang Huaer."
Dongfang Huaer...
In an instant, Tong Huaer suddenly felt a sense of'mission', a little heavy, and made her want to try again.
Lan Shaoyan was right. This could be the magic of' home'. Although she was still lacking in the ability to run the Dongfangjia, she would try her best.
"Okay."
Tong Huaer stood up and walked behind Dongfang Furen, pushing the wheelchair towards the door.
The neatly stretched red carpet was lined with family members from the Dongfangjia, and Lan Shaoyan was invited as an exception because he was Tong Huaer's benefactor.
On the red carpet, a slender and beautiful woman pushed a wheelchair steadily forward. The combination of young women and old people resembled the fate of this family every time. Fresh blood was the driving force of this family's prosperity for a hundred years.
Master lan yanfeng looked at Tong Huaer indifferently. She had not dressed like this for a long time. She remembered the last time she saw her advertisement on tv, but now it was reality.
She had something that really made her confident. The girl who jumped off the balcony and ran away with him seemed to have been a long time ago.
Lan Shaoyan raised his eyebrows and suddenly felt a sense of loss, but he was happy in his heart.
What a complicated emotion...
"She's beautiful." A man's voice of admiration came from beside him.
Lan Shaoyan didn't turn around to look at Situ Wei. He raised his eyebrows without a question. Nonsense. Anyone who was not blind could tell that.
The inauguration ceremony was in full swing and everything went according to schedule without any mistakes. After the official ceremony, people from the Dongfangjia kept coming to talk to Tong Huaer. Not everyone was kind and kind, but most of them were good.
In fact, a few days ago, Dongfang Furen had already told tong Huaer about the family relationship, so Tong Huaer didn't have much trouble dealing with these people.
"Are you tired?" Tong Huaer walked to a corner and suddenly heard Situ Wei's voice. He turned around and found him there too. He shook his head with a smile and said, "It's okay."
"You look beautiful today." Situ Wei was wearing a black suit with a simple white shirt underneath. He was smiling with his head down.
Tong Huaer was stunned, then he lowered his head and smiled, "Thank you."
"Have you met my father?" Situ wei said.
Tong Huaer thought for a moment, "No." The people she met just now were from the Dongfangjia.
"Maybe that's... Because he doesn't want to lose his cool." Situ Wei smiled and sighed, "I thought he wanted to see you. You know he and aunt viney..."
Situ Wei's father had an engagement with Dongfang man, but later Dongfang man chose someone else. Huaer heard Dongfang Furen mention this and knew a little about it.
In fact, her engagement to Situ Wei was only a reason for the reconciliation of the previous generation.
"Then..." Tong Huaer wanted to talk to Situ wei about annulling the engagement, but the occasion seemed inappropriate.
"What's wrong?"
Situ Wei smiled at her.
Seeing his innocent expression, she suddenly became even more speechless when she had not thought about it. She shook her head, and suddenly a shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and the cup in her hand was taken away.
"What are you doing?" Tong Huaer frowned as he looked at the blue cup in his hand.
"Pomegranate juice. It looks like red wine." Lan Shaoyan glanced at her, "If you drink any more, you'll get drunk. If you make a fool of yourself on such an occasion... Tsk tsk, don't say I didn't warn you."
"Nonsense, I'm not drunk at all." Tong Huaer curled her lips.
Lan Shaoyan sneered, "It was Zong Beili who didn't let you drink. He was angry with him."
"Zong Beili?" Tong Huaer was dumbfounded and paused. He looked at him suspiciously and said, "Stop lying. It's not like I don't know how you can listen to him if you don't get along."
"...
What did Lan Shaoyan say? All he did was take out his phone.
"Hey!" Seeing that he was about to make a call, Tong Huaer grabbed the phone and frowned, "Lan Shaoyan, you actually made a small report?!"
"The consequences of disobedience." Lan Shaoyan shrugged.
"Buzz." Tong Huaer curled her lips in silence.
"Lan Shaoyan, the dance is about to start. Can I invite you to dance?" A soft female voice cut in. Xueer came over and smiled sweetly at Lan Shaoyan. She was dressed more like a doll today.
Lan Shaoyan's evil face suddenly turned cold. Tong Huaer's heart moved, "He's free."
"No time!"
The two voices sounded almost simultaneously.
Tong Huaer was dumbfounded. Master lan yanfeng glanced at her coldly, put down the glass and left.
"He..."
Tong Huaer looked at Xueer awkwardly.
"... Xueer bit her lip and looked at her. Tears began to gather in her big eyes. Suddenly, she stamped her foot and covered her lips and ran away.
"Is she okay?"
Although I don't like Xueer, it's still not good to be angry and cry in front of so many people.
"It's okay." Situ Wei smiled and said, "You and Mr. Lan are on good terms."
"Are you on good terms?" Tong Huaer thought about it and shook his head with a smile, "We always fight, but he helped me a lot. If it weren't for him, I might not have stood here today."
"Yes."
Situ wei smiled and nodded.
I really envy that guy. After all, he can still be by her side as a friend.