As soon as Chen Ting's words came out, there was an uproar.
Ye Qingxin turned her head to look at Jing Boyuan in shock, he had never disclosed this to her before.
The last time he was going to get married, he gave her 10% of the shares in the group, but she didn't agree, and he didn't force anything. She thought he had stopped thinking about giving her shares.
I didn't expect to give her such a show.
"Bo Yuan"
Jing Boyuan looked at her calmly but resolutely, and said, "Sign."
Chen Ting presented the page of the document that needed to be signed in front of Ye Qingxin, and at the same time handed over a signing pen with the cap pulled out.
Ye Qingxin shook her head.
She didn't marry him for his wealth.
She admitted that if Jing Boyuan didn't have wealth as a foundation, maybe he wouldn't be like what he is now, with the charm and attraction of a successful man in every gesture, and if he doesn't have the ability to easily solve her difficulties, she might not fall in love with him.
But that doesn't mean she wants to accept such a big gift from him.
She deserves it.
What he gave her was already too much.
"Xinxin." Jing Boyuan held her face in his hands, stared at her eyes seriously, and only said two words, "Sign."
The tone that cannot be refused is overbearing and authoritarian.
"I can't" Ye Qingxin murmured.
Jing Boyuan stopped talking, just looked at her so calmly, his eyes were unmoved, but Ye Qingxin's tone of rejection gradually softened.
Ye Qingxin finally signed.
The 21-year-old ordinary female college student of B University not only became the wife of the CEO of Powerway Group, but also became the largest shareholder of Powerway Group.
This is something that many women dare not even dream of.
With dual identities, in the entire upper class circle, there are probably not many people who are more noble than her and worth more than her.
Ye Qingxin could clearly feel that the eyes on her had changed a lot.
What Jing Boyuan did was clearly supporting her. He was using his actions to tell others how much he valued her. He gave her such a high status to make those who were disrespectful to Ye Qingxin secretly and didn't put Ye Qingxin in their eyes. From then on, they would have to put Ye Qingxin in their eyes.
The officiant said some compliments, and then asked Jing Boyuan: "I wonder if the groom has anything else to say to the bride?"
Jing Boyuan took the microphone, looked deeply at Ye Qingxin, and said word by word: "Fifteen years ago, on a rainy night, I was driving through City T, and a mother stopped my car with a seriously ill six-year-old girl in her arms. Fortunately, I rescued that little girl. Fifteen years later, today, unexpectedly, I married the little girl who was rescued at that time."
Ye Qingxin stared blankly at the man's handsome face glowing brightly under the light.
Those impressions that were dusty in the depths of memory, faintly emerged in my mind.
She didn't remember what happened very clearly. She only remembered that when she was six years old, she had acute appendicitis, and she still remembered the life-and-death pain.
She also knew that it was an uncle who drove her to save her. My mother occasionally mentioned this matter before she was alive, and said she was lucky. If the kind uncle agreed to drive her to the hospital that night and paid for her medical and operation fees, she might have died long ago.
At that time, the economic conditions of the Ye family could not support a surgery at all.
Ye Qingxin's eyes were hot. She once thought that if one day in the future, she meets the uncle who saved her back then, she must repay her life-saving grace.
But she never thought that her savior would share the same bed with her every day.
Jing Boyuan's magnetic and mellow voice continued, "Xinxin, I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you from the wind and rain during your precarious time. It's a pity that I didn't show up when you needed me the most. Fortunately, when I showed up, you just happened to need me. With me here, don't be afraid of anything in the future."
This is probably the longest sweet talk that Jing Boyuan said.
There are still no ambiguous words, but love is hidden in every word.
After Ye Qingxin heard the last sentence, she suddenly remembered that when she was six years old, she was lying on the hospital bed and was pushed into the operating room by the nurse. She was very scared, and she tightly grasped the sleeves of the people around her, crying and saying, "I'm scared"
The man stroked her hair and said in a nice voice, "I'm here, don't be afraid."
During nearly a year with Jing Boyuan, he told her many times that I am here, don't be afraid.
I especially remember that at the old Mrs. Xiao's birthday banquet, when she was made things difficult by a strange man, the head of the Xiao family drove her away. She was full of humiliation and embarrassment. It was he who hugged her, rescued her, and said in her ear: "Don't be afraid."
That time, her heart was stirred up by these two simple words. For a long time, these two words always echoed in her ears inadvertently.
She has been wondering why she treats him
These two words have such a feeling, now she seems to understand that everything is destined.
Their fate had been doomed fifteen years ago.
It turned out that he had been treating her well since fifteen years ago.
His mother suddenly changed her attitude towards him, from opposing to supporting, and kept saying that Jing Boyuan is a good person, there must be some reasons for this.
She was young at that time and couldn't remember Jing Boyuan's appearance, so her mother would definitely recognize him.
Ye Qingxin looked up at Jing Boyuan, smiled, tears fell, and dripped on the wedding dress on her chest, leaving a layer of faint wet marks.
In a daze, Jing Boyuan put the ring on for her, and kissed the back of her hand.
"Xinxin, it's your turn." Dou Weier was holding the tray with the ring in her hand, seeing Ye Qingxin in a daze, she reminded her in a low voice.
Ye Qing returned to his senses, picked up the ring, and put it on the ring finger of Jing Boyuan's left hand seriously and piously.
The wedding ring is a simple platinum ring with no pattern or decoration.
It is still unexpectedly suitable, neither tight nor loose.
"Next, ask the groom to lift the bride's veil," the voice of the officiant came.
Jing Boyuan raised his hand and lifted Ye Qingxin's veil gently, the girl's all-powerful face was slowly revealed, with slanted bangs and a diamond crown on her head reflecting the noble and elegant light, screaming and cheering from below.
Ye Qingxin maintained the posture of staring at Jing Boyuan, as if she wanted to engrave him in her eyes.
Jing Boyuan leaned over, kissed away the tears on her cheek bit by bit, and finally, kissed her lips.
The nobility and strength of a man complements the delicacy and nobility of a girl.
There was another round of cheers below.
The next thing is the witness statement. The witness Ye Qingxin knew each other, but she had seen it on TV.
Cutting the cake, pouring champagne, everything is in order.
When it came time to toss the bouquet, all the unmarried women on the scene were eager to try, and Dou Weier, who was honored as a bridesmaid, rushed to the front with Song Jiu.
Ye Qingxin turned her back to the crowd, and threw back the bouquet in her hand.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the bouquet flying down the wedding platform in a parabola, and their bodies moved back. Dou Wei'er was tall, and the moment the bouquet passed her head, she raised her arm and jumped lightly to catch it firmly.
She had just landed before she had time to stand still, and someone pushed her hard from someone beside her. She staggered uncontrollably to the right, and fell off the runway. The runway was not high, and the floor was covered with a soft and expensive carpet. She didn't fall, but it was just a coincidence that she fell under someone's feet in a bowing posture.
The whole hall suddenly fell into a dead silence, and then burst into laughter.
Dou Wei'er's ears were hot, and in her sight, a pair of delicate embroidered cotton shoes was under her eyelids, and her forehead even touched the legs of the owner of the shoes.
"Hey, this bridesmaid is too irritating, why do you give such a big gift, get up quickly." The voice was a bit yin and yang.
At the same time, another gentle and old voice sounded, "Girl, are you okay?"
The owner of the voice held Dou Wei'er's arm with both hands, and forcefully lifted her up.
Dou Wei'er gritted her teeth, stood up with little strength in her hands, and looked up to see a ravine-ridden face, with a kind face and cloudy eyes full of concern and gentleness.
Dou Weier smiled at the strange old man, and thanked sweetly: "I'm fine, thank you grandma."
Madam Yan's eyes fell on the necklace around Dou Wei'er's neck.
She had noticed before that the necklace around this little girl's neck was exactly the same as the necklace that Yan Tong regarded as a treasure back then.
It's just that the necklace was imitated by many jewelers back then, and she had seen many fake eye pupil necklaces, and every time, it brought her endless disappointment.
For so many years, she has been hiding a glimmer of hope deep in her heart, knowing that the hope is slim
Madam Yan's lips trembled slightly, and she slowly reached out to the necklace around Dou Wei'er's neck.
Dou Wei'er lowered her head to adjust the skirt and the bouquet that dropped several petals. When she noticed the strangeness of Mrs. Yan, the necklace around her neck was already held in her hand.
Mrs. Yan took out reading glasses from her pocket and put them on, leaning close to Dou Wei'er's neck, carefully examining her necklace like a treasure.
Dou Wei'er felt strange, opened her mouth to say something, and planned to let her return to her seat quickly, the couple had to leave the venue to change their makeup, and the best man and bridesmaid had to walk the runway again to set off the couple.
"I still have something to do, grandma, can you let go?" Dou Weier said as she wanted to take back the necklace from Mrs. Yan.
Old Madam Yan didn't know what she saw, the hand holding the necklace suddenly trembled violently, tears fell from her eyes, her other hand tightly grasped Dou Wei'er's arm, with such force that it seemed to cut off Dou Wei'er's arm.
"Who are you and where did you get this necklace?"