The fake daughter's husband is reborn

Liu Limin's face froze, and she subconsciously hid the set of jewelry she had prepared to the side: "Jingjing, try it on quickly?"

Xie Jing hesitated a little: "It's very expensive, right? Will it be inappropriate for me to wear it?"

"No, this was specially sent by Mr. Zhou," the wedding dress brand manager said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou said that a wedding is sacred and will only happen once in a lifetime, so naturally everything should be done to the best of your ability. And you have already been wronged by the hasty marriage, so you should not neglect other aspects."

"This set of sapphire jewelry was privately owned by the late old lady of the Zhou family. After Rongsheng, founded by Mr. Zhou, went public, the old lady gave this set of jewelry to Mr. Zhou. Over the years, there have been jewelry brands that wanted to borrow this set of jewelry from Mr. Zhou for exhibitions, but Mr. Zhou refused them all."

"Mr. Zhou hopes that Miss Xie can wear this set of jewelry at the wedding. On the one hand, it is to make up to Miss Xie, and on the other hand, it is also for the old lady to witness his happiness."

"How much is this worth?" Xie Wuyou didn't listen to the brand manager. Her eyes were fixed on the teardrop-shaped sapphire pendant, and she kept estimating the value of this set of sapphire jewelry in her mind.

Xie Jing stabbed back with a needle hidden in her cotton: "The feelings cannot be measured by value, please help me put it on."

What could Xie Jing do when the other party said this? She could only accept it with tears in her eyes.

Especially after seeing Xie Wuyou's jealousy that could no longer be concealed, and Liu Limin's embarrassment that could not be hidden, Xie Jing admitted that she was indeed happy. Perhaps this was the happiest moment for her since she found out that her ex-boyfriend was using her as a substitute. She was not made of clay, so how could she really not have a temper?

The family company had problems, and she was needed to arrange a marriage to solve the problem, but her family bought her these dowries. How could Xie Jing be happy? Even if it was partiality, Liu Limin and Xie Xuerong were really too much.

They are both their daughters, but one is just good at appearance, while the other has both appearance and substance. Anyone would feel unbalanced. In Xie Jing's opinion, her family is selling their daughter.

Sell ​​your daughter if you want, why do you do it so disgracefully? Even though the company is in financial difficulty now, Liu Limin is reluctant to use the dowry she saved for Xie Wuyou, and would rather treat her badly than let Xie Wuyou down.

Thinking of this, Xie Jing couldn't help but take a deep breath. Parents' favoritism is almost a lifelong pain for their children. Now Xie Jing is slowly digesting this pain and trying to reconcile with herself.

The brand manager helped Xie Jing put on her necklace and earrings. Perhaps it was the jewelry that made the originally simple room seem to have become full of jewels.

Around ten o'clock, the electronic salute sounded, and the wedding dress brand and the makeup artist assistant all looked out the window, and a row of luxury cars drove up to the gate of the villa. Xie Jing knew that the convoy to pick up the bride had arrived, but she was not interested in watching, and just wanted to quickly cooperate and complete today's wedding process.

It's just a business marriage, could it be that they really think of deep love and friendship? Now these luxury cars are coming here just to save the Zhou family's face. People in the world, especially these wealthy families, care more about face.

"Is that the groom? He's so handsome. The groomsmen accompanying him are so handsome too." The young assistant grabbed a corner of the curtain. After seeing clearly the man who got out of the first wedding car, he wanted to stamp his feet excitedly to express his excitement.

The makeup artist hurriedly touched up Xie Jing's makeup: "Xiao Zhu, come here and help me fix the bride's veil. Don't look at the groom, no matter how handsome he is, he has a boyfriend."

She said this playfully, and everyone in the bedroom laughed, but who was sincere and who was fake, and who was just smiling in a formulaic way, who could tell?

"Here she is. The bride looks so beautiful today." Xiao Zhu reluctantly left the window. After helping the makeup artist to fix the veil, she looked out the window again. Everyone in the car had already entered the living room on the first floor, leaving only a row of luxury cars outside the villa.

Xiao Zhu sighed regretfully. She wanted to see the groom more. Why didn’t she get the chance?

"Sister, there's still a ring that you haven't worn yet." Xiao Zhu glanced at the sapphire ring in the jewelry box. The princess-cut design was both dignified and elegant.

The makeup artist smiled and said, "Are you stupid? The groom should put the ring on the bride, so we shouldn't interfere."

Xie Jing looked at herself in the makeup mirror, and she couldn't help but sigh that clothes make the man. After putting on the wedding dress Zhou Jiyun sent her, and matching it with this set of jewelry, she now looked like a rich girl, unlike the one Liu Limin had prepared before, which couldn't hide her sense of poverty.

Soon, footsteps were heard on the stairs, and it sounded like there were quite a few of them. Xie Jing couldn't help but wonder how many people Zhou Jiyun had brought to pick up the bride?

"Sister, brother-in-law is here to pick you up. Are you ready? We're about to come in." A clear male voice suddenly came from outside the door. Xie Jing lowered her eyes slightly. She recognized that it was Xie Wuyou's twin brother Xie Wuyang.

"We're ready, come in." Liu Limin was the first to respond; "We're all in the room."

Listening to Liu Limin's impatient words, Xie Jing ignored the mockery in her eyes. When ordinary people get married, the groom will always encounter some obstacles when he comes to pick up the bride.

But here she is, Liu Liming wants to pack her up and send her out right away.

The door was gently pushed open, and everyone turned their heads to look over. Even Xie Jing, who had no expectations, subconsciously glanced outside the door. Zhou Jiyun stood in the front in a black suit, and beside him stood four young men who looked about the same age as Zhou Jiyun.

Everyone was well-dressed, the only difference was that Zhou Jiyun had a black bow tie around his neck, a boutonniere on his chest, and a bouquet of blue flowers in his hands, representing his identity as the groom today.

Xie Jing couldn't help but stare at the bouquet for a few more glances. She loves blue the most. The blue bouquet brought by Zhou Jiyun clearly hit Xie Jing's aesthetic. The main material is light blue hydrangea, supplemented by blue tulips, white lisianthus, blue star flowers, and emerald beads, and eucalyptus leaves are used to decorate the surroundings.

The blue and white color combination is both generous and elegant.

After taking a look at the bouquet, Xie Jing's eyes inevitably fell on Zhou Jiyun's face. In Xie Jing's memory, Zhou Jiyun's hair was always meticulously groomed during their previous two meetings.

But not today. His hairstyle seemed to have been carefully groomed, with a few strands of hair scattered on his forehead. He looked less old-fashioned than usual and more energetic, making him look younger than his actual age.

That's right, Zhou Jiyun is only 29, just 6 years older than her. So, roughly speaking, they are of the same age, Xie Jing thought aimlessly.

Seeing the half-frame glasses on Zhou Jiyun's face, combined with his attire today, a word suddenly popped up in Xie Jing's mind - a gentleman scum.