The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 859 I am a woman who worships gold (96)

  The people who were welcoming relatives had seen their president so gentle and intricate, even if they were just bystanders at the wedding, they couldn’t help but start to envy Su Qinghuan’s good fortune.

  ——You should know that Huo Jingzun was not only born in a top-notch giant, he holds half of China’s wealth, and holds the lifeline of the global economy. What’s even more dreamy is that he has never seen a woman with a scandal around him!

  Although everyone knows that in the past, Mrs. Huo had appointed Ling Xian'er as Huo Jingzun's fiancé, but it was just a verbal joke, and it was never seen that Huo Jingzun brought Ling Xian'er to any occasions as his girlfriend.

  The top rich second generation is one of the few in this world. What's more, like Huo Jingzun, who has an excellent skin and is also infinitely clean and self-contained?

   So in their opinion, Huo Jingzun is willing to honour the honor and marry a famous entertainment star, it is really Su Qinghuan’s eighteenth lifetime good luck.

  If you let them know that Huo Jingzun insisted on this marriage, and even the marriage certificate was forged by Huo Jingzun, I’m afraid they will fall through the glasses directly.

  ……

  However, no matter how others think of this strange marriage, at least Huo Jingzun is extremely excited when he thinks about marrying his sweetheart.

  There is even a bit of unspeakable anxiety.

  He has been in a position to give orders most of his life. He has never thought that a woman can make his heart so ups and downs.

  In joy, there is also a kind of anxiety for fear that Su Qinghuan will not give him face.

  After all, since he fabricated this marriage, Su Qinghuan had never met each other except that time when Su Qinghuan woke up from the hospital and took the initiative to question herself in the Huo Group.

It's not that Huo Jingzun doesn't want to see Su Qinghuan, but Su Qinghuan always keeps him closed.

  If it weren’t for Su Qinghuan’s relief this time that he allowed him to come and greet him, I’m afraid the man’s heart would be more uneasy.

   "Qinghuan, are you ready for your wedding dress? Do you need help?"

   Seeing the terrible silence inside the door, Huo Jingzun frowned slightly, increasing the speed at which he knocked on the door.

  ……

  Such a weird welcoming scene was really unprecedented, and everyone at the scene looked at each other.

  They thought that even if Su Qinghuan was an orphan and could not find his parents, he should still find a few relatives and friends in the circle.

  But whoever wants it, there is still a deserted blue non-slip floor mat in front of the apartment, and there is no sense of joy.

  Ordinary people will post a happy word somehow, expressing the joy of getting married, right?

  In the hearts of these bystanders, I’m afraid they would never think of how Su Qinghuan sneered at this marriage.

  But soon, they guessed it.

  Because Huo Jingzun personally knocked for five minutes, there was no answer.

  The only special assistant who knew the inside story, Li wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

  Ms. Su is not a fugitive marriage, right?

  This is too...

Although the wedding did not take the form of public broadcast, reporters were waiting outside. After all, it was a happy event. The president did not disperse them and leave. He just wanted to let them take a few photos at will when they hug Su Qinghuan. Taken it.

  There is no need to pose for a photo. After all, with Huo Jingzun and Su Qinghuan’s looks, they both look good in a rag, not to mention the grand occasion of marriage, where both parties have customized dresses worth tens of millions.

  ……

   Seeing Huo Jingzun's face in a pure white high engagement gown gradually revealed a bit of gloom, he helped Xiao Li quickly step forward and whispered towards Huo Jingzun.

   "President, Ms. Su, won't she be there, right?"

  The other welcoming people raised their ears. Although Li Tezhu's voice was very small, people with good ears still heard it.

  They didn't dare to discuss Huo Jingzun's right and wrong in person, but the look on his face was shocking enough.

  ——We are going to have a wedding, this bride is not in the room, is this a thing?

  What's more, let alone the women who were onlookers, if they were men like them, they would be totally happy to marry Huo Jingzun!

  It is said that having money can make ghosts push away. What's more, Huo Jingzun's ability and handsomeness are enough to convince them.

  Su Qinghuan can marry such a man, it is already very high, what reason does she have to escape the marriage? !

  ……

  Huo Jingzun heard the words of the special helper Xiao Li, his expression of joy when he was welcoming the family gradually disappeared, and the man's thin lips gradually formed a straight line.

   "No, Qinghuan must still be in the room. I sent someone to stay at the Imperial City apartment last night. They said that Qinghuan hadn't gone out, and the corridor monitoring also showed that she did not go out."

  "……"

  The people present were even more dumbfounded.

  It’s just a marriage, do you still need to monitor?

  Is this marriage or revenge?

  ……

  As everyone looked at each other, Huo Jingzun finally took out a key card.

   "Qinghuan, are you in there? This is a spare room card for the property. I asked for one before. If you still refuse to open the door, I will take the liberty to break in?"

  "……"

  The room is still quiet, there is no sound of wind, and it is terribly depressing.

  A weird atmosphere grabbed the hearts of everyone, especially Huo Jingzun, subconsciously had a bad premonition, but his only worry was that Su Qinghuan would escape from marriage.

  ——Today is his wedding with Su Qinghuan. Su Qinghuan is his bride. How can he be absent!

  The man subconsciously took out the room card and quickly opened the door.

  In an instant, the luxurious decoration inside the apartment was revealed.

  The curtains were all drawn, and the crystal light was off. Only the computer on the solid wood table in the center of the living room was shining faintly. It seemed that there was some program running on it, and there was no screen standby.

  ……

  Huo Jingzun saw the computer that was still shining brightly, and his heart tightened subconsciously. He glanced at the couture wedding dress that was randomly placed on the sofa, which was worth tens of millions.

  ——The wedding dress, which he took a lot of effort to make to order, could not have been completed in such a short period of time. He has investigated Su Qinghuan’s preferences, that is, he likes shining gems.

  Then why, she refused to wear this wedding dress?

  Is it because the bridegroom is him?

  The man walked towards the sofa subconsciously, and when he passed the computer desk halfway, he saw the screen on Weibo, which was the news that the Huo Group released his marriage certificate with Su Qinghuan this morning.

  The comments that Su Qinghuan clicked on were all superimposed and forwarded with unsightly purposes.

  One by one, all cursing.

  Or scold Su Qinghuan to step on three boats.

  Or scold Su Qinghuan for green tea.

  Or even scolding Su Qinghuan as a gold-worship-watch, totally unworthy of Huo Jingzun.

  ……

  "Qinghuan...Qinghuan..."

  Huo Jingzun's heart twitched, almost subconsciously glaring at the special assistant Xiao Li next to him.

  "Didn’t I ask you to control and comment on Weibo?"

  (End of this chapter)