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

With the audience cheering, the groom Long Fei made a shining appearance.

He was wearing a handsome suit and had a nervous smile on his face.

There were only a thousand people in the audience, which was not as big as the small meeting he usually held in Beimang, but his hands and feet were trembling, his eyes were evasive, and he was very panicked.

"nervous?"

The voice of his lifelong eldest brother, Zhang Xiangbei, sounded in his ears.

Before Long Fei could reply, there was a kind smile from the audience.

"A bit..." Long Fei, holding flowers in his hand, grinned and nodded.

"You're not nervous about fighting a war. You're not nervous about bleeding and sacrifice. You're not nervous about standing on a high platform and lecturing 30 Beimang troops. You're not nervous about such a small scene?"

Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems you love your wife very much."

Long Fei looked at the door deeply.

He knew that Ning Zi would be sent in by his father-in-law later and handed over to him.

"Of course." Long Fei's voice was loud and resounding. "She is my wife."

Zhang Ruoyu did not torture his dead brother, although as the emcee, he had the obligation to warm up the audience and make the audience agitated.

But Long Fei was his brother, a dull, emotionless, careless man who almost died on the battlefield many times.

Brother Zhang feels distressed.

After hastily completing the process, Zhang Ruoyu called out the bride.

The woman who took her to the amusement park when he was little, brought him a lot of toys every time he came to Binhai, and secretly took Lin Qingxi to the capital to eat roast duck and climb the Great Wall on her back.

Ning Zi today is more beautiful than before.

The white wedding dress made her somewhat sassy face look softer and gentler.

Accompanied by the moving music, Ning Zi slowly walked through the flower pavilion and walked towards Long Fei.

Long Fei also rushed forward emotionally.

"Look, Long Shuai's hands and feet are trembling, his head is sweating profusely, and he can't walk without a limp."

"Aunt Ning, why are your eyes red? I guess there must be sand flying into your eyes."

Xuebao was already a little touched and was ready to take out tissues.

Damn Brother Zhang, but he's so ungrateful there that he's just showing off his baggage.

"Long Fei, the woman standing in front of you is my most beloved Aunt Ning. Without her, my childhood would lack a lot of color."

"Don't bully her."

"Otherwise, I will hold your legs down while she beats you."

Long Fei stamped his feet and saluted.

Issue a military order to Big Brother: "Promise to complete the mission!"

Zhang Ruoyu stared calmly at Aunt Ning, who was in a state of intense emotion.

He grinned and said: "Aunt Ning, the man standing in front of you is my brother, the brother who died. Without him, I may not be able to survive today. Without him, I would have had a lot more red during my years as a soldier. .”

"Don't be angry, don't act like a young lady."

"He protects the country, you protect him."

Although Ning Zi was wearing a wedding dress, she stamped her feet skillfully and saluted the Beimang legend: "Promise to complete the mission!"

The two took an oath and wore rings on each other.

Zhang Ruoyu handed the microphone to Long Fei, narrowed his eyes and said, "It's your turn to perform."

After that, he walked aside like a humble boy.

Long Fei took the phone, took a deep breath of cold air, and when he looked at the audience, the gentleness in his eyes became sharp.

"Today I marry Ding Ningzi."

Long Fei held back his energy and said calmly: "Whoever objects, take advantage of my good mood and come on stage now."

"After today, I will protect my wife just like I have protected my family and my country all these years."

"At that time, you have to consider whether your weight is enough for the country."

The young ladies and gentlemen in the audience, who were scattered in every corner, lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment of not farting, the leader cursed and changed the subject: "Where did the master of ceremonies find this idiot? Marshal Beimang only has this kind of connections? Asking a middle-aged young man to be the witness? I laughed to death."

Yanei, who had his cell phone confiscated, curled his lips and said: "The most outrageous thing is that that kid is still pretending to be a boss, shouting and shouting, as if Long Fei and Ning Zi are afraid of him, idiot."

The evil master, who had been silent until now, twitched his lips and glanced sideways at the two of them: "I don't agree with your point of view."

"Long Fei's connections are still very strong."

"Otherwise, how could he invite Zhang Xiangbei to witness their marriage?"

"And you're still making fun of it regardless of the image of the legendary God of War?"

"When my sister got married, my father asked Zhang Xiangbei to record a blessing video without showing his face, but he didn't agree. He also said that he was not good at speaking and was afraid of society."

"This Ning Zi's reputation is much greater than that of my sister."

The green-faced Yanei and the leader looked at each other in confusion: "No way? Is this silly bird Zhang Xiangbei? Have you recognized the wrong person?"

"I won't admit it even if he turns to ashes!" The evil master gritted his teeth. "That night, he hung me up and beat me for 10 minutes!"

After saying that, Mr. Xie Xing glanced at the two of them and said meaningfully: "It seems that your old man is very guarded against you and hasn't told you anything."

"Didn't you even secretly show Zhang Xiangbei's resume?"

It was because Mr. Xingxing had read Zhang Xiangbei's dense and terrifying files that he decided to accept the injustice and be humiliated.

This revenge cannot be avenged.

Regardless of whether it's public or private, it's all a lie.