The people present at the wedding had seen their president so tender and affectionate. Even if they were just onlookers at the wedding, they couldn't help but envy Su Qinghuan's good luck.
——You know, Huo jingzun was not only born in a top-level rich family, sitting on half of China's wealth and mastering the lifeline of the global economy, but also dreamed that there had never been a woman with whom he had an affair!
Although we all know that in the past, Mr. Huo appointed Ling Xianer as Huo jingzun's fiancee, it was just a verbal joke, and it was never seen that Huo jingzun took Ling Xianer to any occasion as his girlfriend.
The second generation of the top rich is one of the few people in the world. What's more, like Huo jingzun, who has an excellent skin bag and is infinitely clean?
So in their opinion, Huo jingzun's willingness to condescend to marry a flower in the entertainment circle with a flawed reputation is really Su Qinghuan's good luck for 18 years.
If we let them know that Huo jingzun insisted on this marriage, and even Huo jingzun took the initiative to forge the marriage certificate, I'm afraid it will directly fall through his glasses.
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However, no matter what others think of this strange marriage, at least Huo jingzun was very happy when he thought of marrying his sweetheart.
There are even a few unspeakable worries.
Most of his life, he was in the position of giving orders. He never thought that a woman could make his heart so volatile.
In the joy, there was also an anxiety that Su Qing's party would not give him face.
After all, since he fabricated the marriage, Su Qinghuan had never met except when he woke up in the hospital and took the initiative to question himself at the Huo group.
It's not that Huo jingzun doesn't want to see Su Qinghuan, but Su Qinghuan always keeps him closed.
If Su Qinghuan hadn't let go this time and said that he would be allowed to come to meet the wedding, I'm afraid the man's heart would be more restless.
"Qinghuan, have you dressed up your wedding dress? Can I help you?"
Seeing the terrible silence inside the door, Huo jingzun frowned slightly and increased his speed of knocking at the door.
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Such a strange wedding scene is really unprecedented. Everyone present looked at each other.
They thought that even if Su Qinghuan was an orphan and couldn't find his parents, he should also find some relatives and friends in the circle, even sister Wang, the agent. At least come to support the market.
But who would have thought that there was still a dark blue anti-skid mat in front of the apartment, which was not happy at all.
Most people will post a happy word to express the joy of getting married, right?
In the hearts of these onlookers, I'm afraid I can't imagine how much Su Qinghuan scoffed at the marriage.
But soon they guessed.
Because Huo jingzun himself knocked for five minutes, there was no response.
Little Leighton, the only special assistant who knew the inside story, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
Isn't Miss Su a runaway?
This is too
Although the wedding was not broadcast in public, it was a great joy for reporters to wait outside. The president didn't disperse them to leave. He just wanted to let them take some photos at will when he held Su Qinghuan.
There's no need to shoot. After all, with the appearance of Huo jingzun and Su Qinghuan, they look good in a rag, not to mention the grand occasion of marriage. Both sides have customized dresses worth tens of millions.
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Seeing Huo jingzun's face gradually showing some shade in a pure white high engagement dress, he helped Xiao Li quickly walk forward and whispered to Huo jingzun.
"President, Miss Su, isn't she not in there?"
All the other people who greeted the wedding propped up their ears. Although Li tezhu's voice was very small, people with good ears still heard it.
They didn't dare to discuss Huo jingzun's right and wrong face to face, but the look on their face was shocked enough.
——It's going to be a wedding. The bride is not in the room. What's the matter?
What's more, not to mention the women watching, if they were men, they would be happy to marry Huo jingzun!
It is said that money can make ghosts grind. Moreover, Huo jingzun's ability and handsome are enough to convince them.
Su Qinghuan's ability to marry such a man is amazing. What reason does she have to escape marriage?!
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When Huo jingzun heard the words of special help Xiao Li, his pleasant look at the wedding gradually disappeared, and the man's thin lips gradually closed into a straight line.
"No, Qinghuan must still be in her room. Last night, I sent someone to guard the side of the imperial apartment. They said that Qinghuan never went out, and the previous corridor monitoring also showed that she didn't go out."
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The people present were even more stunned at the speech.
Just getting married and needing surveillance?
Is this marriage or feud?
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Just as everyone looked at each other, Huo jingzun finally took out a door card.
"Qinghuan, are you in there? This is the spare room card of the property. I asked for one before. If you don't open the door, I'll venture in?"
“……”
The room was still quiet, not even a trace of wind, depressing and terrible.
A strange atmosphere grabbed everyone's heart, especially Huo jingzun. He subconsciously had a bad hunch, but his only worry was that Su Qinghuan would run away from his marriage.
——Today is his wedding with Su Qinghuan. Su Qinghuan is his bride. How can he be absent!
The man subconsciously took out his room card and quickly opened the door.
In an instant, the luxurious decoration in the apartment was exposed.
The curtains were closed, and the crystal lights were off, except that the computer on the solid wood table in the center of the living room was shining. It seemed that there were still some programs running on it, and there was no screen for standby.
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Huo jingzun subconsciously tightened his mind when he saw the shiny computer. He glanced at the tens of millions of high fixed wedding dress randomly placed on the sofa.
——He spent a lot of effort to customize the wedding dress, which could not have been completed in such a short time. He investigated Su Qinghuan's preferences, that is, he likes bright gemstones.
Then why, she wouldn't wear this wedding dress?
Is it because the groom is him?
The man subconsciously walked towards the sofa. When he passed the computer desk on the way, he saw the picture stopped on the microblog. It was the news that Huo group released his marriage certificate with Su Qinghuan this morning.
Su Qinghuan's comments are all ugly superposition and forwarding.
One by one, they are scolding.
Or scold Su Qinghuan for stepping on three boats.
Or scold Su Qinghuan green tea.
Or scold Su Qinghuan as a money worship watch, which is not worthy of Huo jingzun.
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"Qinghuan... Qinghuan..."
Huo jingzun's heart clicked, almost subconsciously staring at the special assistant Xiao Li next to him.
"Didn't I ask you to control the microblog?"