In early August, the Jiang family in Hancheng, the richest man along the coast, held a grand wedding.
Countless high-class people in the cold city have sharpened their heads and joined this wedding. It is called a wedding, but in the eyes of most powerful people, Mr. Jiang held a happy event for the prince. This is a perfect opportunity to have a relationship with the Jiang family. .
On the wedding day, Wen Ning was so nervous that she couldn't control her trembling.
Mother Xu followed her, reminding her over and over again of the process of entering the venue for a while, and from time to time she would arrange the gorgeous and heavy skirts for her.
During this time, Jiang Shu has been abroad, and didn't come back until the day she tried on the wedding dress. Wen Ning lowered her head and blushed, and couldn't stop thinking about how Jiang Shu would look when she saw her wearing a wedding dress.
When she officially entered the venue, Wen Ning took a deep breath but still couldn't help her heart beat faster. The white veil hung down in front of her, and the finely shimmering diamond pendant outlined the perfect collarbone line. attract attention.
Suddenly, a gust of soft wind lifted her veil slightly for a moment, and the delicate and tender face of the girl caused the people around to take a breath, inexplicably stopped the chatter, and then the whole room was silent.
After the silence, there was a chatter of color. The three young masters of the Jiang family were worthy of the richest man in the coast, the prince, and the ladies in the upper circle didn’t want any of them. The area outside was the real beauty of Jinwu Zangjiao. The little girl looked very young, except for the beautiful one. The skin, it is estimated that the means are also unparalleled.
He Cheng, the young master of the He family, had a good relationship with Jiang Shu since childhood. Several people grew up together. Yesterday, he learned from his father that his brother Shu was going to get married. Today, he rushed early and sat in the front row.
Fang Cai everyone was just staring at him, so he immediately took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Wen Ning. The white gauze only lifted up for a moment, and the photo was hazy, but Wen Ning's charming temperament could not be concealed.
He Cheng chose two photos to send to the WeChat groups of his buddies, first of all @江書.
[Picture.jpg, Picture.jpg @jiangshu]
[Sorry brother! ! Not kind! You didn't even tell me you got married? ! ! Or my dad said something, did we still grow up together? ?]
[But Brother Shu, you are hiding deep enough, your sister-in-law is so amazing, no wonder you are hiding it, when will you bring it out to recognize someone? ! !]
Jiang Shu didn't return, and followed the brothers in a row behind him.
Except for He Cheng, the others have not even heard of Jiang Shu's wedding today.
What's even more absurd is that Jiang Shu, the man of the wedding, did not come to the wedding scene at all.
He Chengcai just shouted a few words in the group, when there was a strange commotion in the auditorium, the wedding march stopped suddenly, and the guests whispered.
"Why hasn't the groom come yet?"
"With such a big matter of the Jiang family, it's impossible for something like this to go wrong..."
"Fuck you, see that Mr. Jiang's face is darkened, the third young master of the Jiang family is probably really letting everyone's pigeons go!"
"This is too crazy. I have long heard that the prince of Hancheng is naturally arrogant and arrogant. I didn't expect that he would be able to put on such a big battle, and no one will give face..."
"My God, I was just jealous and hating the bride. I've lost my face now. If I were her, I would jump off the twenty-eighth floor immediately."
"Pfft, keep your voice down..."
He Cheng looked up at Wen Ning in the middle of the auditorium, the little girl clenched the hem of her wedding dress with both hands, and was helpless by herself.
Old Man Jiang covered his heart and blushed: "Get back this beast Jiang Shu immediately!"
He Cheng's hands trembled a little when he sent messages in the group.
[Brother Shu, are you fucking human? ? If you don't come to get married, leave the bride alone? ?]
He Cheng has seen Jiang Shu countless rebellious and rebellious ways in the past 20 years, but now he has never dared to think about this scene in his life.
**
Above the sky, the private jet is heading for the far side of the ocean.
The temperature inside was almost freezing.
On the leather seat, the man's slender fingers pinched the mountain root intentionally or unintentionally, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his angular profile was full of coldness.
The people around Jiang Shu have always been well-trained, and they are best at observing words and expressions. The arrogance of this prince is unforgettable, and no one dares to hit the gun when he is in a bad mood.
Today is the day of his big wedding, but Jiang Shao in Hancheng has acted recklessly all his life, and has never been restrained by anyone. He is naturally dissatisfied and does not care about the marriage contract that the family made in the early years.
Adhering to the principle that breathing is wrong, everyone in the cabin kept silent, but they couldn't bear the constant ringing of the internal bell.
Assistant Ren Tiangao's temple throbbed suddenly, his eyes swept across the face of the king in front of him from time to time, and he silently drafted a small 800-word essay on his resignation application.
Half a minute later, the man said lazily, "Yes."
Ren Tiangao didn't dare to delay for a second: "It's the old man."
Jiang Shu's lips curled inadvertently, and sneered: "Is it a heart attack or a cerebral thrombosis this time?"
Ren Tiangao: "… "
On one side is the old ancestor, and on the other is the crown prince. Ren Tiangao did not say a word, and only looked at the cascading clouds outside the window, thinking that it might be better to jump off than to stay here.
Jiang Shu's voice was slow and deep, and every word clearly entered the ears of the old man on the inside.
The old man was so angry that the majesty he had saved all his life was lost in front of his own grandson. Come back, half of all the shares of the Jiang Corporation are gone for you!"
"Rare." The man still snorted softly.
Mr. Jiang knew that this matter could not tie Jiang Shu. He was not uncommon. In recent years, this grandson has been known for his overseas methods, and his net worth is no longer comparable to Jiang's.
"I'm a bastard, so what are you, bastard? Huh?" Jiang Shu changed his posture lazily, his suit was neat and well-dressed, but the words he said were not human, "I don't want to criticize myself like this. "
Ren Tiangao: "… "
Jiang Shu still didn't change his face, and without saying a word, he put the phone on the phone.
The WeChat group on the phone kept shaking, he opened it at will, his originally careless eyes suddenly stared at the girl's fair and translucent butterfly bone back in the photo on the screen, his Adam's apple slid up and down unconsciously, clicked save, and then wrinkled. He glanced at the wedding dress with the back wide open, and cursed in a hoarse voice, "Fuck."
**
"...Is it Jiang Shu?"
After twelve o'clock in the night, Wen Ning woke up again from a fragmented dream.
She was wearing a large cotton T-shirt, curled up in a small ball on the bed, her back was soaked with sweat, her hands were clenched by the quilt, her head was dizzy, and her breathing was extremely unsteady.
After she calmed down a little, she slowly sat up holding the quilt and looked around blankly.
The soft bed, the silky quilt, the gorgeous diamond-encrusted lamps above her head, and even the sculptures of famous artists at her fingertips cannot overlap with her memories of the past ten years.
Wen Ning lived here for more than two months. It was Jiang Shu's seaside villa in Yugan Bay, Hancheng.
Jinwu Zangjiao is perfect.
However, Wen Ning, who had been hidden for more than two months, did not get a good night's sleep for several days.
In the huge six-storey villa, Jiang Shu was not there, Wen Ning had no courage since he was a child, and was so scared.
After a while, her tense nerves were relieved a little. She remembered that when she woke up from a daze, she seemed to hear a lot of movement outside the room. She took a deep breath and got out of bed with courage.
Holding on to the disposable slippers prepared for guests in the guest room, Wen Ning cautiously walked to the bedroom door in the dark.
"Is Jiang Shu back?" the girl asked timidly, her voice soft and slender when she woke up.
The only response to her was the empty echoes in the hall.
She didn't seem to be reconciled, and walked to the corridor on the other side. At the end of the corridor was the western kitchen hall. The closer she got, the faint light could be seen.
Wen Ning was a little excited, and her brows were filled with anticipation: "Jiang Shu, are you back?"
"-what!"
As soon as the voice fell, a harsh scream rang out, followed by the sound of tableware and dishes smashing on the ground.
The one who knocked off the dinner plate was Hui Fen, the little maid who helped the chef in the villa. She was originally panicked, but when she saw that it was Wen Ning, she became calm.
After taking a few breaths, his face suddenly changed, and he frowned and rebuked Wen Ning unabashedly: "You don't sleep at night, and you run out to scare someone to death?!"
Wen Ning was startled by the scolding, and habitually squatted down to clean up the broken ceramic slag on the floor for her. She bravely came out in the middle of the night. Uneasy, one was not paying attention, and a hole was cut by the broken bowl at the tiger's mouth.
She was bullied and grew up since she was a child, and her body was constantly injured, big and small. She didn't feel that there was anything in this small opening, but the appearance of blood overflowing from the tiger's mouth looked a bit oozing.
Hui Fen nervously stepped back a few steps to distance herself from her, and stuttered: "You cut this yourself, and it has nothing to do with me! Don't rely on me!"
Seeing that Wen Ning didn't mean to pursue it, Hui Fen breathed a sigh of relief.
She originally planned to come to the western kitchen to steal some ingredients that were not used up during the day and sell them to the hotel when there was no one in the middle of the night. How could she expect to encounter Wen Ning who did not sleep in the middle of the night.
Fortunately, this is an unfavorable master. On the wedding day, the man put the pigeon directly, which became a joke in the upper circle of the cold city.
More than two months ago, after Jiang Shu brought her back to the villa, he left her here alone, and he didn't even accompany her in the door on the first day he brought her.
Passing through the house without entering, and being unattended for more than 60 days, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the treatment that a real hostess and a young grandmother should have.
Not even a little lover or a bed warmer.
It was probably because Fang Cai's movement was too loud that it disturbed the old housekeeper Xu Ma who lived in the servant's room on the first floor.
Xu Ma likes to take good care of Wen Ning, a well-behaved and timid girl. She looks for the light with sleepy eyes. She is so nervous when she sees the wound on Wen Ning's hand. Hui Fen, who was standing with dry eyes, hurriedly found a medicine box to wrap Wen Ning.
"Oh, how did you do it? The wound is quite deep. Miss Wen, please bear with it. Alcohol disinfection will hurt a little." Xu Ma was full of concern.
Wen Ning's brows and eyes are peaceful, and her heart is very moving. She is used to being under the fence, and she has never seen her parents. She has never been so nervous before. The injury in the past is far more serious than this. I seldom smelled the smell of alcohol: "It's alright, the minor injury doesn't hurt, just sleep well, don't worry, Mum Xu."
Wen Ning smiled, but Mother Xu didn't listen to her.
"Little girl's skin is tender, how can it not hurt, if you don't take care of it and leave scars, it will not look good, pay attention, don't touch the water these days, Xu Ma is watching to change your medicine every day. "
Wen Ning nodded and thanked her. Thinking about her body, she probably left a lot of scars, big and small. She didn't care about it in the past, but what Xu Ma said just now reminded her. If Jiang Shu saw it, would it happen? I don't think she looks good...
Thinking of Jiang Shu, she asked again, "Jiang Shu... is he coming back soon?"
Xu Ma didn't look up, obviously didn't dare to look her in the eyes, she lied casually and comforted: "Sir is busy, our husband has done a great job, it's normal to not be back for a while, don't worry about it."
However, no matter how busy you are, there is no reason to not come back to attend the wedding.
**
All day, Jiang Shu was absent-minded, no matter what he was doing, the image of Wen Ning wearing a wedding dress and standing alone in the auditorium could always appear in his mind.
She was obviously a little girl in her early twenties, but she somehow got his taste.
The phone rang at the right time, Jiang Shu glanced at the number, it was called from Yuganwan Villa, the man raised his eyes and picked it up.
Wen Ning has fallen asleep again, and it is Xu Ma on the other end of the phone.
"She was bullied?" He had been itchy for a day by Wen Ning's photo, but now his eyes were cold, "Which grandson touched her."
Mother Xu felt distressed for Wen Ning, and said one by one.
Hanging up the phone, Jiang Shu frowned slightly and called Ren Tiangao.
Jiang Shu: "Return to China."