Chapter 684 It's a Pity, a Pity
Many reporters were invited to the hotel. The moment Mu Beiting and Su Xiangwan appeared, the flashing lights kept ringing.
Su Xiangwan didn't have stage fright either, and nodded slightly at the camera.
The two walked into the hotel venue all the way, and the whole wedding was in European style.
Pure white gauze is everywhere, champagne and white roses alternate into bouquets, a red carpet is laid out in the middle of the stage, surrounded by white Roman columns on both sides, and at the end of the red carpet is a cap-shaped ceiling decorated with luxurious crystal lamps. Under the reflection of the light, it is extraordinarily dazzling.
Just after entering the arena, Su Xiangwan ran into his father.
Liu Yuerong was wearing a set of elegant bamboo rhyme cheongsam, holding Su Zhiguo's arm, with a generous and decent smile on her face.
"Dad." Su Xiangwan greeted Su Zhiguo.
Seeing his daughter whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Su Zhiguo naturally smiled all over his face: "Wanwan, how are you doing? Are you taking good care of yourself in Dongjiang City?"
"Dad, everything is fine with me, but you take good care of your body."
Su Zhiguo nodded, and his eyes fell on Mu Beiting beside Su Xiangwan: "Wanwan, you and Young Master Mu are..."
Liu Yuerong's eyes also lingered on the two of them, with a gentle smile all the time.
"Both Xiang Wan and I were invited, and it happened that she didn't have a male companion, so we came here together." Mu Beiting explained.
Su Zhiguo gave Mu Beiting a complicated look, and sighed softly.
Hey, if the youngest of the Mu family wasn't gay, standing with his daughter would be a perfect couple.
What a pity, what a pity...
Su Zhiguo thought this way, and after a while, he thought that today was Song Ziming's marriage, and thought that the marriage that he had tried so hard to arrange for Wanwan had come to naught, and he felt a little disappointed.
Mu Beiting could clearly see what Su Zhiguo was thinking, and his eyes darkened a little.
He gave Su Xiangwan a sideways look: you did a good job.
Su Xiangwan stared back with a guilty conscience: Don't turn over old scores.
After chatting with Su Zhiguo for a while, Su Xiangwan always regarded Liu Yuerong as air.
She was thinking about going back to Dongjiang City, and she would ask Xiang Yi to investigate this woman carefully. In her previous life, she had an affair with another man, emptied the property of the Su family, and forced her father to commit suicide. In this life, she must never do it again. Let her succeed.
However, there is still a long time before the incident, so there is no rush at this moment.
After they separated from Su Zhiguo, Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting wandered around the stage, and met Mr. Song and Song Ziyue again.
Mr. Song was dressed in a maroon red Tang suit, and he looked very energetic.
Song Ziyue was wearing a dark blue suit, his shirt was unbuttoned a few times, his eyes were wild and dissolute, a bit cynical.
"Grandpa Song, how is your health?" Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting took the initiative to step forward.
"Okay, everything is fine, but it's not good if you, girl, don't come to see me." Old Master Song smiled, and when he glanced over Mu Beiting's cloudy eyes, a look of solemnity flashed across his eyes.
"Mr. Song is still in good spirits and very healthy." Mu Beiting said lightly.
"The Mu family has a hero like Young Master Mu who is on his own. He really has successors." Mr. Song said with a smile, and he couldn't see any discomfort.
Mu Beiting twitched the corners of his lips: "The Song family is not bad, Song Ziyue is famous."
The two men looked at each other across the air, both expressionless, but they both carried an air of superiority.
But in comparison, Mu Beiting was more restrained and deep, while Song Ziyue was obviously more rebellious.