While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 989
Just as Daniel and the others sat in silence, Song He took the initiative to sit down beside the half-race man who seemed to be in a daze, and asked softly, "How do you feel?"

"Feeling..." The mixed-race man who was looking out the window muttered without turning his head, shook his head and said with a smile: "Although I know what I should do, I am still a little at a loss."

"It can be said to be very real." Song He nodded and smiled when he recalled his state when he got married, and then asked: "You came up with the name of the school?"

"Yes." The mixed-race man was stunned for a moment, looked at Uncle Zhong not far behind, took a deep breath and said, "My mother is an orphan and grew up in a private orphanage."

"When she was 13 years old, the director of the orphanage passed away due to illness, and then the orphanage was closed down due to poor management and other problems, and the children inside were also placed in various receiving units or families."

"My mother is old. Although she is smart and clever, she is not wanted by decent people, and she also knows that it will be miserable if she falls into the wrong hands, so she sneaked away."

"After I became sensible, she told me more than once that the happiest time for her was actually the day when she was the eldest sister and protector in the orphanage to take care of the children."

Did you miss something...

After realizing that the mixed-race man omitted a lot of experiences about his mother, Song He knew that those experiences might not be a good thing, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"So that orphanage is called the Sunshine Welfare Institute?" Song He said with an inexplicable expression: "It's okay to name kindergartens and elementary schools after Sunshine, but middle schools and universities..."

"It's very rustic, isn't it? Haha." The mixed-race man smiled and nodded, "My mother said the same thing, and Uncle Zhong and I think the same way."

"However, don't you find it interesting to make such a series of schools into top schools?"

Song He imagined the scene depicted by the mixed-race man, and said helplessly: "Your bad taste really hasn't changed at all."

Here Song He chatted with the mixed-race man, Daniel and the others, who were in the same room but somewhat reserved, relaxed and started chatting.

Not long after, Uncle Zhong, who had been keeping an eye on the time, suddenly stood up and smiled gently at the mixed-race man: "Master Wei, it's time for the ceremony."

"Let's go." The mixed-race man responded, took a deep breath, got up, and walked out of the lounge surrounded by Song He and others.

At this time, the hall was no longer as empty as it was when Song He and others first arrived. Not only were every table full of people, but there were also many security personnel in suits patrolling around.

As soon as the mixed-race man walked in, the people who were chatting and laughing at each other stopped at the same time, and all looked at the mixed-race man with admiration or admiration.

"Your prestige is good." Song He, who was following the mixed-race man, muttered in a low voice, "Have all your subordinates arrived?"

"Yeah." The mixed-race man casually glanced at the people in the auditorium, and continued to walk towards the ceremony stage as if nothing had happened: "From now on, they will all be employees of the school's logistics department, responsible for making money from all over the world to support the school's development."

"The logistics department with more than 700 people..." Song He said dumbfounded: "Look at the attire and jewelry on your body, the worst is a billionaire...Damn! Why do I feel that the most important thing to do now is to hug your thigh tightly!"

"I gave you a chance." The mixed-race man smiled lightly, stepped up to the ceremony stage, and stood beside the arch made of flowers.

Uncle Zhong, wearing an elegant black dress, stood directly under the flower arch with a kind and gratifying smile.

As soon as Uncle Zhong stood still, the music in the hall suddenly fell down, and at the same time, a microphone was slowly lowered from above the ceremony stage to a position within Uncle Zhong's reach.

"Everyone, I'm very glad to see you again." Uncle Zhong took the microphone and put it to his mouth, his tone was soft and majestic: "I have to say, fate is a strange guy that is difficult to understand."

"He wove everyone's life with his invisible hands, let us all live in the same world, but only let a very few of them appear beside us."

"And among these people, there are parents, relatives and friends that he arranged for us, and there are also those who brought us not so good experiences, and guys who are worthless to us."

"To be honest, I have never been grateful to fate, because he gave me too many unpleasant things."

Having said that, Uncle Zhong took a deep breath and paused, and the people in the hall held their breaths, waiting for his next words.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhong suddenly smiled after looking around at everyone, and his tone became gentle and kind: "However, today, here, I am willing to put aside my prejudices and make an exception to toast this guy to Destiny."

"Because he allowed me to meet you who are trustworthy, and let us gather here to witness a marriage arranged by him."

"Everyone, let's raise our glasses, let us respect our fate."

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the hall toasted and stood up, or shouted freely, or nodded and whispered, and said in unison: "Respect fate!"

The voices of more than seven hundred people sounded at the same time, like a sudden storm, sweeping across the entire hall!

Uncle Zhong waited for the last person to drink the wine in the glass, and said with a little excitement that was extremely rare in him: "Now, this guy Destiny should also leave the stage wisely."

"Because in the next time, we will only have two protagonists. That is the groom standing next to me at this time, and the bride who is about to appear!"

After all, Uncle Zhong stretched out his hand to guide the entrance, and the lampposts that were originally gathered on the ceremony stage were also pulled by Uncle Zhong's arm and gathered at the slowly opened entrance gate!

Everyone looked at the situation, and the music in the hall also changed, from soothing light music to a solemn and romantic wedding march.

Immediately afterwards, several figures appeared at the entrance of the hall along with the wedding march and spotlights.

The leader has golden hair and is dressed in an elegant and luxurious wedding dress, walking slowly in lotus steps, looking at the mixed-race man on the ceremony stage with affectionate eyes, it is the bride Sarah Boris.

Beside her, a middle-aged man let her hold his arm and walked slowly towards the ceremony stage with her. It was Sarah Boris' father.

As for Sarah Boris's twin sister, who is naturally cheerful and cheerful, she also looks quiet and elegant now, serving as Sarah Boris' chief bridesmaid by her side.

In this way, under the watchful eyes of everyone in the hall, Sarah Boris, accompanied by her family, slowly stepped onto the ceremony stage and stood opposite the mixed-race man.

In an instant, the mixed-race man and Sarah Boris under the spotlight spread out on the ceremony stage like a beautiful scroll.

Uncle Zhong, who is the witness of the marriage, watched the two of them, his eyes, which rarely fluctuated, contained a warm luster, and his voice trembled uncontrollably when he spoke:
"Li Wei, would you marry Sarah Boris? Love her all your life, comfort her, respect her, and protect him as you love yourself. Whether she is sick or healthy, rich or poor, always be loyal to her until Leave the world?"

Hearing Uncle Zhong's words, the mixed-race man looked at Sarah Boris seriously, feeling a sense of peace in his heart, and couldn't help but smile lightly: "I am willing."

Seeing this, Uncle Zhong took a deep breath and his heart agitated. He turned to Sarah Boris and asked kindly:

"Sarah Boris, would you marry Levi? Love him, comfort him, respect him, and protect him all your life, as you love yourself. Whether he is sick or healthy, rich or poor, always be loyal to him, until Leave the world?"

As soon as the words fell, Sarah Boris stepped on her feet with a happy smile on her face, and while bumping herself into the arms of the mixed-race man, she said happily:

"I am willing!"

(End of this chapter)