Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

When Chen Yu’s words came out, the bottom was awkward.

Ye stunned and turned to look at Jing Boyuan, this matter, he did not disclose to her before.

The last time she was going to get married, he gave her a 10% stake in the group. She didn't agree. He didn't force anything. She thought he had already stopped giving her shares.

I did not expect to give her this.

"Bo Yuan"

Jingboyuan looked at her calmly and resolutely and said, "Signature."

Chen Hao presented the page that the document needed to be signed in front of Ye, and handed over a pen with a cap.

Ye eagerly shakes his head.

She married him, not for his wealth.

She admits that if Jingboyuan has no wealth as the foundation, perhaps not as it is now, it is the charm and attraction of a successful man. If she does not have the ability to solve it when she encounters difficulties, she may not fall in love. he.

But this does not mean that she wants to accept such a big gift from him.

She is guilty of it.

He has given her too much.

"Heart." Jing Boyuan took her face and stared at her eyes seriously. She only said two words, "Signature."

The tone of rejection is not to be overbearing.

"I can't" Ye whispered.

Jingboyuan no longer spoke, so she looked at her so calmly, his glare wave looked down, and the tone of Ye’s refusal gradually softened.

Ye’s heart was finally signed.

The 22-year-old b-class female university student not only became the boss of the Bowei Group, but also became the largest shareholder of the Powerway Group.

This is how many women can't dream of dreaming.

Dual identity, the entire upper circle, than her honor is more expensive than her, I am afraid that I can't find a few.

Ye Qingxin clearly felt the gaze that fell on her and changed a lot.

Jing Boyuan’s move is clearly supporting her. He is telling others with his actions. How much he valued her, he gave her such a high identity, and it is also necessary to let those who are in the back have no respect for the leaves. The person who put the leaves in his eyes, after that, had to put the leaves in his eyes.

The main married person said some compliments, then asked Jing Boyuan: "I don't know if the groom still wants to say to the bride?"

Jing Boyuan took the microphone and looked at the leaves deeply. He said one word at a time: "A fifteen years ago, on a rainy night, I drove through the city. A mother with a seriously ill six-year-old girl stopped my car. Fortunately, I saved the little girl at the beginning. Today, fifteen years later, it was very unexpected. I married the little girl who saved the hand that year."

Ye looked at the man's handsome face in the light.

The impressions that were dusted in the depths of memory loomed in mind.

She remembered that it was not very clear. She only remembered that when she was six years old, she had had acute appendicitis and the pain of her death. She remembered it.

She also knows that a driving uncle saved her. Her mother occasionally mentioned this matter during her lifetime. She said that she had good luck. That night, the good-hearted uncle promised to drive her to the hospital and paid for her medical expenses. Surgery fees, she may have been gone.

At that time, Ye Jia’s economic conditions could not support an operation.

Ye was so worried that she had thought about it. If one day, seeing the uncle who saved her, she must repay her life-saving grace.

I never thought about her savior, and she shared the same bed with her.

Jingboyuan’s magnetic and mellow voice continues. “Heart, I’m sorry, I haven’t been able to shelter you from the wind and rain. I’m sorry, I didn’t show up when you need me the most, very lucky. When I appear, you just need me, there is me, don't be afraid of anything in the future."

This is probably the longest sweet talk of Jing Boyuan.

There are still no embarrassing words, but love is hidden in every word.

After listening to the last sentence, Ye thought of it. 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 clutched the sleeves of the people around her and cried and said: I am afraid"

The man touched her hair and the voice sounded very nice. "I am here, don't be afraid."

After nearly a year with Jingboyuan, he told her many times that I am here, don't be afraid.

I especially remember that at the dinner of Mrs. Xiao’s wife, she was killed by a strange man. The Xiao family drove her away. She was full of humiliation and embarrassment. He took her and made a solution for her. She 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 ear.

She always wondered why she felt so much about his words. Now she seems to understand that everything is doomed.

Their fate was originally doomed fifteen years ago.

It turned out that fifteen years ago, he began to treat her well.

The mother suddenly changed his attitude towards him. From opposition to support, he kept saying that Jingboyuan is a good person and there are reasons for this.

At that time, she could not remember the appearance of Jingboyuan, and her mother would have recognized it.

Ye Qingxin looked up at Jingboyuan, smiled and smiled, tears fell, dripping on the wedding dress on the chest, fainting a shallow wet mark.

In the absence of God, Jing Boyuan put a ring on her and kissed the back of her hand.

"Heart, it's up to you." Dou Weier held the tray with the ring in his hand, and saw the leaves screaming and whispering.

The leaves plucked back to God, picked up the ring, and carefully and devoutly placed on the ring finger of Jingboyuan’s left hand.

The wedding ring is a simple platinum ring with no touches or decorations.

It is still accidentally appropriate, not a tight point, not a loose one.

"Next, please ask the bridegroom to pick up the veil of the bride." The voice of the main married man came.

Jingboyuan raised his hand and gently picked up the veil of the leaves. The girl’s face was slowly displayed, and the bangs were slanted. The diamond crown on the head reflected the noble and elegant light.

Ye Yinxin keeps watching Jingboyuan's posture, seeming to engrave him in his eyes.

Jingboyuan leaned over, bit by bit, kissed the tears on her cheeks, and finally, kissed her lips.

Men's noble and powerful, and the girl's delicate and noble, complement each other.

Here is another cheer.

Next is the witness's marriage certificate, and the witnesses know each other, but they have seen it on TV.

Cut the cake, pour the champagne, everything is orderly.

In the process of throwing away the flowers, all the unmarried women on the scene are eager to try, Dou Weier touched the light of the bridesmaids, and Song Jiu rushed to the front.

Ye is leaning against the crowd and throwing the bouquet in his hand.

Everyone's eyes stared at the parade that flew down the wedding table, and the body followed the movement. Dou Weier was tall, and the bouquet crossed the top of her head. She lifted her arm and jumped gently to catch it. .

She had just arrived before she could stand still. She didn’t know who pushed her hard. Her whole person was uncontrollable and went to the right side. She fell off the stage at once, and the stage was not high. The soft and expensive carpet is not falling, but it is just a coincidence that she fell to a person's feet in a bowing posture.

The entire hall suddenly fell into a dead silence, and then laughed.

Dou Weier's ear roots are hot. In the line of sight, a pair of delicate embroidered cotton shoes are under her eyelids. Even her forehead is against the legs of the masters of the shoes.

"Hey, this bridesmaid is too mad, how can you do such a big gift? Get up soon." The voice is a bit yin and yang.

At the same time, another gentle old voice sounded, "Girl, are you okay?"

The master of the voice held the arm of Dou Weier in both hands and forced her to get up.

Dou Weier bit his teeth, and by the strength of his hands, he got up and looked up to see a sloping face, his face was kind, and his eyes were filled with concern and gentleness.

Dou Weier looked at the strange old man and smiled. She said sweetly: "I am fine, thank you grandma."

Mrs. Yan’s eyes fell on the necklace in the neck of Dou Weier.

Before, she noticed that the necklace in the neck of this little girl was exactly the same as the necklace that was like a treasure.

It was only that year that necklace was imitated by many jewelers. She had seen a lot of fake eyelid necklaces, and every time she brought her endless disappointment.

For so many years, she has been hiding a deep hope in her heart, knowing hope

Mrs. Yan’s lips shivered slightly, slowly reaching out to the necklace in Dou Wei’s neck.

Dou Weier bowed her head and smashed the bouquet of petals. When she noticed the strangeness of Mrs. Yan, the necklace in her neck was already in her hand.

Mrs. Yan took out the reading glasses from her pocket and put it on the neck of Dou Weier. She looked at her necklace carefully.

Dou Weier feels strange, Zhang mouth is about to say something, planning to let her hurry to return, the newcomer has to leave the field to change makeup, the best man bridesmaid needs to set off the newcomer and go through the stage again.

"I still have things, grandma, can you let go?" Dou Weier said that she wanted to take back the necklace from Mrs. Yan.

Mrs. Yan did not know what she saw. The hand holding the necklace suddenly shook very badly. The tears brushed down from her eyes. Her other hand clung to the arm of Dou Weier, and she seemed to be too big. Dou Weier's arm.

"Who are you? Where did you come from this necklace? Ah?"