Good Morning, Mr. President!

Soon, Tang's project was completed and everyone reported back to Lingfeng. Song Zhixing also went back. However, Tang Yu followed. Moreover, Tang Yu personally came to resign for him, and also brought a generous gift to Mr. Wang of Huanyu.

If it weren't for his shrewdness, there might be a long way to go between him and the stars.

After resigning and returning, Song Zhixing began to seriously prepare his resume and put him into the Tang family. For fairness, Tang's resumes have always been submitted anonymously, looking only at the work and not the background. Song Zhixing's achievements are very dazzling, so he became one of the formal members of the Tang design department smoothly.

While she was preparing for work, Tang Yu was preparing for the wedding.

Song Zhixing doesn't want too luxurious a century wedding, for no other reason, just because she doesn't have a few loved ones, and the luxurious century wedding is just for outsiders, it doesn't make any sense.

Tang Yu respected her choice and invited only friends and relatives.

All his brothers and sisters in the Tang family sniffed or taken for granted the remarriage of him and Song Zhixing. However, no matter what, everyone quickly accepted this reality. However, what makes them depressed is that the niece, who was previously called, will now be renamed as Eryi. No matter how I think, the little girl is taking advantage of the sky. Moreover, the second brother is still a spoiled wife, and dare not call the second wife, the consequences will be quite serious.

The wedding is coming in anticipation.

On the eve of the wedding, Tang Yu will invite Song Zhixing. Song Zhixing wrote only Chen Cheng's invitation. The sister-in-law and grandfather she had originally requested to write down, eventually did not write down. Tang Li and the two did not make good, she was afraid that Tang Yu and the entire Tang family would mind.

She thought, after the marriage, if Tang Yu was willing, they would go to country J together. If he doesn't want to, she will always go once. Even though there are too many gaps, and even if it is no longer the same as before, the grandfather is still an elder.

Wedding day.

Although I only invited some best friends, the Tang family was a big family with many branches, so it was very lively that day. The media was blocked from the outside. However, the only thing that is special is Shang Shiyu. As a journalist, she received privileges and generous interviews. No one stopped her, and no one dared to stop her.

Inside the solemn church.

All guests arrived one after another. When the time came, the priest stood under the cross, and the charming groom was dressed in a white suit, standing upright, waiting for his dream bride.

As the romantic music sounded, the bride dressed in a white wedding dress, wearing a white hijab, and stepped on the holy lily.

Through the white veil, Song Zhixing smiled at the man approaching him step by step. This scene once appeared in her dream. She once thought that this might always be a dream, and they might not be able to hold hands again. But now, dreams have awakened, and dreams have become real.

She tried to be as elegant as possible, not to make herself appear too urgent, and approached him step by step. Far away, he has reached out his hand.

Two people, with both hands clenched, fingers tightly clasped, never separated.

The priest announced that the ‘I do’ of the two newcomers returned crisply and loudly throughout the church.

At the guest table, Tang Yiming looked sad at the familiar face under his hijab. But seeing that the eyes of the two were full of deep affection, the knots in their hearts were loosened, and some people applauded applaudingly.

The old man sat next to him, seeing his expression, and said, "Don't be upset anymore! Although Tang Li and the two have always had no good fate, but your life is your life, they are them again. Your son, It's much more dedicated than you were. "

Tang Yiming didn't say anything.

indeed.

If he had not been half-hearted at first, and the two women were emotional to varying degrees, how could it cause future tragedies? Looking at the two children's firm hands now, he should also feel relieved. As for whether people underground can rest in peace, why bother? The real people are living!

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The two newcomers exchanged their vows with the blessings of everyone and completed the wedding. Song Zhixing looked at only Chen Cheng, who was his maid of honor to her relatives. There was no one else, and she was somewhat lost.

But what is missing? I never invited it.

She quickly cleared her mood, changed her clothes, and went to an open-air party.

As brides, toast all guests one by one. Tang Yu poured fruit juice for her, and with sharp eyes, Tang Yu only said that she was 'preparing for pregnancy'. These two words have sent everyone off.

"Second Ye, Mr. Ye Yan is here." Du Hui, who was so busy on the field, rushed to inform.

Tang Yu and Song Zhixing turned around and looked.

A man in a black suit walked in slowly. Even in such a happy day, he could not conceal the natural anger of the other person. The woman around her, in a long red dress, was also very charming. Only when a man leans down to listen to her or talk to her, the lines on his face will be unconsciously much softer.

When Song Zhixing met them for the first time, looking at this scene, I could only think of one sentence in my mind: one hundred tempers turned into soft fingers. And to make him like this, only love.

Tang Yu led her over, and four people greeted. Ye Ye was soon dragged away by Tang Ye and Tang Song, as if it hadn't been seen for a long time, so the conversation was very happy.

At the end of the lap, the guests were almost respected. Although she didn't have any wedding intentions in the early days, it is difficult for her to meet guests now. Especially wearing high heels.

Tang Yu knew she was struggling, "Go up and change your shoes first, and take a break before coming down."

"The bride is running away, isn't it great?"

"There are a lot of people here. It's not obvious to you after you run away."

"What, I'm the bride, today's protagonist. How obvious it is to run away." Song Zhixing complained that he didn't have such a sense of presence in his eyes, but was sweet in his heart and words. She dangled her skirt and was preparing to return to the hotel with Chen Cheng. Before turning around, she saw Du Hui coming, "Second Ye, Miss, Miss Li arrived."

Miss Li?

Song Zhixing was stunned.

Looking up, I saw the figure that was no longer familiar, slowly appearing in my eyes. Instead of attending the wedding ceremony just now, she chose to appear so low-key.

Song Zhixing was still surprised-she thought they hadn't received the news. She looked at Tang Yu subconsciously, and Tang Yu covered her ears and whispered, "They are your last loved ones, so I concealed you and sent them an invitation."

Song Zhixing's eyes were red, and Tang Yu's hand clenched subconsciously.

Li Hanyan came slowly, the first thing was to embrace Song Zhixing tightly.