In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

After the phone call with He Tongxun, Liu Shiying's depressed and angry heart improved a lot.

He Tongxun might really have overseas work that he couldn't miss, so he couldn't be with him.

They are all his brothers, how can he lie to himself?

Especially when he casually threw a piece of video copy to He Tongxun to test whether it was true or not. Not only did the latter immediately send a copy of the copy, he also took the initiative to ask: "The video will be recorded in this cadence. Brother, do you think it's okay?"

Liu Shiying sent a thumbs up emoticon and replied: "Yes, so crazy. This is the King of the North in my mind."

After finishing the chat with He Tongxun, Liu Shiying called a few old buddies.

Brothers from all over the world support him mentally and crazily.Everything is given except that no one can come.

"In a word, Brother Liu, we will prepare a boat of whatever size you want to ride."

“The bigger the wind and waves, the bigger the boat.”

"Kill Old Devil Han to death. That old guy made everyone angry and offended everyone back then. Don't think that now that you have a few filthy riches, you can have a happy relationship with a flower in the wall and have a fucking sweet dream?"

"Brother Liu, we are waiting for your good news!"

"Brother Liu, if I don't want to say more, on behalf of the Eight Gentlemen, I would like to thank you for your generous action. We have been waiting for this day for 29 years, and all the powerful elders in my family have died!"

Liu Shiying drank blood while wearing hair, and her blood was surging.

His eyes were shining brightly, and he was full of power.

Even if he didn't have to give an explanation to Zhao Changying, Liu Shiying would still attend the wedding in person and kill him without leaving any trace just for the sake of those buddies who are united as one!

If nothing unexpected happens, he can save at least twenty videos of war declarations with harsh words in his mobile phone.

There must be much more than the video of a big shot blessing this second marriage.

……

Early the next morning, Xuebao received a WeChat message from Han Laomo. The content was roughly as follows: My younger brother will hold a second wedding ceremony on the weekend. Mrs. Zhang must be here to provide guidance. If there is any official business, please handle it as soon as possible.

The second paragraph is even more concise and concise: a marriage without the blessing of children will not last long.

Xuebao turned over and handed the phone to Brother Zhang who had just woken up: "Brother Zhang, are you going?"

"Xue Bao is going, Brother Zhang is going." Zhang Ruoyu kissed Han Jiangxue's beautiful face, lifted the quilt and went to make breakfast.

Xuebao curled up in the quilt, her delicate body was slightly hot, and she felt happy in her heart.

"I'll give you some face, let's go, but you have to take care of your wife and don't make excuses for me. Even if I can stand it, Brother Zhang won't spoil her." Xuebao replied to a WeChat message and kicked it away. Get up and wash up.

another beautiful day.

Since getting married, Xuebao has lived a wonderful life every day.

She hopes it will be the same in the future.

On Saturday afternoon, Xuebao changed into several sets of beautiful princess dresses, striving to impress everyone.

Brother Zhang is much simpler, wearing a white suit and a black suit, and focusing mainly on doing his hair.

"Brother Zhang, I heard that many big shots came to her house tonight, including the big guys in the wall, who all came to congratulate her." Han Jiangxue curled her lips and said. "This woman is so honorable."

Brother Zhang, who was having his hair styled in the bathroom, could smell the sour smell even from a distance. He smoothed his hair and said casually: "I understand. I'll do something more decent for you when I have the opportunity in the future."

The couple had been married for more than half a year. They had received their marriage certificate, their relationship had warmed up, and they had slept when they needed to.

Just missing a wedding.

When Xuebao held his birthday in Binhai, it looked like a wedding, but it was almost meaningless.

This became a knot in Xuebao's mind.

Brother Zhang's heart is like a mirror, but he feels that the time is not yet ripe.

The most dignified beauty in the sea is married to a cook from Beimang. No matter how you write the invitation copy, it won't make you laugh.

Wait a minute.

"Brother Zhang, that's what you said." Xuebao put his head into the bathroom and said with a bright smile. "I'm a bit stupid, but I take what you said seriously."

Brother Zhang finally finished his hair style, gave Xuebao a blank look and said, "Hurry up and leave. How can your parents be late for their daughter's wedding?"

Xuebao tilted his head and thought for a while: "It's unreasonable not to be late, right?"

Wearing high heels like a follower and catching up with Brother Zhang.

I drove to Zhao Changying's small single-family villa. There were many official cars parked outside the door. They were all low-key and not expensive. At least they were not top-notch in the market.

This makes Brother Zhang, who drives a multi-million-dollar customized luxury car, feel a little guilty, fearing that the powerful leaders in the villa will accuse him of corruption and bribery.

Brother Zhang, who has been Zhang Xiangbei for ten years, has a strong stress response in this regard.

As soon as they got off the bus, the couple met the groom.

Han Laomo is wearing an orthodox, not fashionable suit at all, with a festive red flower on his chest. His granny gray hair has also been dyed back to its original color. It is still a bit granny gray, but it is no longer fashionable and will make him look older.

Han Jiangxue, who had not seen this side of Old Demon Han for a long time, pursed her red lips slightly and felt a little choked in her heart.

Without seeing Han Laomo's real white hair, she almost forgot that her domineering father, who was involved in all fashions, was really old.

He didn't waste a second and took care of himself for half his life.

"dad."

Han Jiangxue let go of Brother Zhang's arm, stretched out her arms, and hugged Old Mo Han: "You should also be happy in your second marriage."