Yan Nian was pulled over by Xu Tongtong to talk, while Jiang Beiyuan and Jiang Guoteng walked side by side behind.
Jiang Guoteng looked at his son beside him, his face darkened slightly, "How did the media know about your wedding today?"
"I will handle this matter."
"You say that every time. When will you deal with the company's mess?"
Hearing this, Jiang Beiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked over.
"You are the chairman. If you don't deal with it yourself and leave the mess to me, what are you worried about?"
"I-" Jiang Guoteng was choked and speechless, and his eyes averted for a moment.
Jiang Beiyuan didn't say anything more, and walked straight to the front. His generous palms held Yan Nian's waist domineeringly, keeping her within the area he could see.
Yan Nian covered his ear and exhaled like a orchid, "This hotel seems to be the most expensive hotel in Jiangcheng. Sister Tong just told me that a table of dishes costs at least one million. Is it true?"
"Don't you understand, Mrs. Jiang?"
Jiang Beiyuan looked at her with burning eyes and helplessness.
"This is a restaurant named after you. You are the boss lady. It's free to eat here."
"ah??"
"Ah, what? Miss is reading, how did you learn English in the first place, huh?"
"oh… "
Once her shortcomings were exposed, Yan Nian became intimidated. She was not good at English. She had always had difficulty in English and mathematics back then.
"Oh, by the way, Sister Tong said she fired Sun Bei. Did you get into trouble again?"
After all, Sun Bei had plotted against her before.
In Yan Nian's impression, anyone who plotted against her would usually end up quietly and without a good end.
Just like Wen Yu and Meng Ziye, their final fate was due to Jiang Beiyuan.
Jiang Beiyuan curled his lips, "This kind of little thing is not worthy of your husband's own hands."
"That-?"
"Your boss knows the character of his employees well. He probably did something wrong by firing her. This is the so-called evil man who has his own destiny."
"All right!"
Yan Nian looked at the man beside him with admiration.
He is always so confident and calm, maybe because of the difference in education and experience, she lacks the confidence and calmness of Jiang Beiyuan, but a mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, so it is enough for one person to be confident.
Jiang Beiyuan hugged Yan Nian and walked to the top table of the banquet.
We were pressed for time in the manor just now, and we hadn't thrown the bouquet yet.
Xu Kuangjie and Ding Baoyi happened to have arrived, and Zhang Fan and He Huaiguang also arrived injured. Jiangbeiyuan looked around.
Everyone was there, except Jiang Beize and Song Nanye.
He squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes a little more thoughtful, and his long eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"Come on, girls, get ready, I'm going to start throwing flowers!"
Yan Nian stood in the middle, with a few strands of black hair hanging down and resting on the back of her neck, making her look playful and cute.
Before throwing the flowers, Yan Nian winked at Ding Baoyi.
Ding Baoyi is her best friend, so the bouquet will naturally be given to Ding Baoyi.
Ding Baoyi made an OK gesture.
Just let Yan Nian throw it away with confidence.
Then.
Yan Nian really threw it away boldly.
The white bouquet drew a winding arc in mid-air, like a train that had escaped from the original track, and was thrown diagonally far away from Ding Baoyi.
The bouquet fell directly into Zhang Fan's arms.
Zhang Fan was shocked.
"Ah!" he said, staggering a little, and hurriedly threw the bouquet towards the place where there were many women.
It didn't matter that he stumbled, he accidentally stepped on someone else's shoe.
(End of chapter)