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Si Mingnian¡¯s appearance is simply amazing! He knelt down on one knee, took Jing Xiaojun's hand with a pious expression, lowered his head and put the ring on for her.
The two looked like a prince and a princess on the already dreamy stage, and everyone was taking pictures of them with their mobile phones.
Si Mingnian¡¯s voice was low but firm: ¡°Xiaojun, promise me.¡±
Jing Xiaojun looked at his statue-like face, his dark pupils were dotted with stars, as if he wanted to absorb her too.
She murmured in her sleep: "I promise you."
The corner of Siming Nian¡¯s mouth raised a huge arc, he stood up and held her shoulders with both hands, and the two looked at each other.
He took a small step closer to her, lowered his head and kissed her gently under the corner of her lips.
The scene suddenly burst into thunderous applause, and Jing Xiaojun was gently lifted into his arms by Si Mingnian.
He said in her small ear: "I love you!"
Jing Xiaojun¡¯s heart beat rapidly and his whole body was in a state of high tension. These three words turn out to be so beautiful. No wonder all girls like these three words.
She stood up on tiptoes and leaned close to his ear, saying softly: "I love you too!"
Her movements were a textbook example of a live show of affection, and the guests below the stage burst into applause.
The reaction of the younger ones was even more enthusiastic, with envy in their eyes.
Yan Yu was so moved that she almost burst into tears. She kept clapping. Only in this way could she express her mood.
Jing Xiaojun followed Si Mingnian off the stage and found that his feet were soft, like walking in the clouds.
Can you make some progress? Sitting in the car, Jing Xiaojun was still in a trance, feeling that everything was so unreal. She was still wearing a pure white dress, sitting in the back seat, holding Si Ming's hands tightly and refusing to let go.
Leaning on Siming Nian's shoulder, feeling the cool smell of mint on his body, Jing Xiaojun adjusted his breathing, hoping that he could calm down.
"Why are you silent?" Si Mingnian stroked the hair on her collarbone with his hand and looked down at her fan-shaped eyelashes, which betrayed her mood.
Her voice was soft: "Shh I'm still walking in the clouds!"
Si Mingnian chuckled: "How about I invite the Civil Affairs Bureau?"
Jing Xiaojun raised his head and glared at him, and poked the corner of his mouth with his hand: "You, you, please stop having surprises. My little heart won't be able to bear it!"
Si Mingnian held her in his arms lovingly: "Can you be successful?"
What kind of profit do you want? What is profit? do not know!
Soon I arrived at Ning Shaomin¡¯s small courtyard, only to find that several cars had been parked outside the courtyard. Because the small courtyard is decorated like a forest garden, with big endless summer flowers blooming into balls, and parades crawling on the arches, protruding large flowers, the entire small courtyard has become a sea of ??flowers.
The sea of ??flowers extends from the door to the front of the house. In the courtyard, among the sea of ??flowers, a crowd of people was waiting for them.
Ning Shaomin had already prepared a table full of dishes, waiting for a happy reunion.
Jing Xiaojun walked across the sea of ??flowers and walked to her with a smile on his face: "Mom, you also know?"
Looking at Jing Zhiwen standing next to her, "Dad, are you hiding this from me too?"
"Haha!" Jing Zhiwen smiled heartily. He had been waiting for this day since Si Mingnian walked into his office and asked that fairy question.
Not to mention the expressions on Mrs. Ning¡¯s and Mr. Ning¡¯s faces, in a word, everyone knows it except her, Jing Xiaojun.
There is one thing to say, I am really surprised!
Mrs. Ning happily pulled Jing Xiaojun towards the outdoor kitchen, while Si Mingnian was surrounded by Jing Zhiwen and Mr. Ning.
The Ning family has thought about marrying off their daughter in a glamorous way for many years, but it is only now that they finally feel like marrying off their daughter.
Since it¡¯s an engagement, all the etiquette of an engagement is indispensable! Grandma Ning asked Mr. Ning to put a stack of documents in a dignified manner. Jing Xiaojun took a closer look: "Equity Transfer Agreement", "Minutes of the Board of Directors", and "Real Estate Certificate" - five copies.
She looked at Jing Zhiwen with a somewhat reserved expression.
Jing Zhiwen met the Ning family for the first time today in the factory. They were considerate people and called him in advance to make an appointment. But he insisted on not actually meeting until the press conference.
Although he was very open-minded and had no objection to letting the Ning family come to recognize their relatives, he was still a little concerned when it came to the end. After all, Jing Xiaojun is just Ning Shaomin's adopted daughter. If the Ning family insists on taking her as their own??Then he wouldn't be happy either.
The Ning family is so grateful. They once lost a daughter, but now that their daughter is back, everything she said is right.
What¡¯s wrong with Jing Xiaojun being an adopted daughter? Decent, talented, good character, high emotional intelligence, not to mention being extremely close to Ning Shaomin.
She is Ning Shaomin¡¯s biological daughter, there is no doubt about it!
They expressed 10,000 thanks to Jing Zhiwen, thanking him for not rejecting Jing Xiaojun¡¯s continued mother-daughter relationship with Ning Shaomin; and thanking him for giving such good support to Xiaojun.
Jing Zhiwen felt a little guilty because he had thought about giving up Jing Xiaojun. Seeing that the Ning family's attitude was so sincere, he let go of the last bit of resentment in his heart.
Engagement is a big event, how can this mother-in-law not give a gift? What's more, Jing Xiaojun has two people from his natal family. After the Ning family said what they wanted to give to Jing Xiaojun, Jing Zhiwen felt a little emotional.
Not only 40% of the shares were given to Jing Xiaojun, but also five properties in the capital were given, including a villa that no outsider could buy.
As for the overseas foundation that is named after Jing Xiaojun, it would be child¡¯s play to make a sub-brand specifically for her.
Mrs. Ning looked at her granddaughter, and the more she looked at her, the more beautiful she became. She whispered to Jing Xiaojun: "These are for your son. Now grandma has a better gift for you. You can see it and touch it, and you can use it right away."
money! Definitely money! This thought was the first that flashed through Jing Xiaojun's mind.
Did she become best friends with Qian after she wore the book? Ever since Jing Zhiwen, there has been no shortage of transfers and collections.
As expected, a text message came to her mobile phone. When she opened the text message, she saw that his bank had remitted 13.14 million yuan. Before the phone was disconnected, Mrs. Ning said with a smile: "If you don't have any pocket money, just ask grandma for it. It's enough! Your uncle still has it!"
Mr. Ning immediately took out his mobile phone like a solitaire. Jing Xiaojun was a little afraid to look at his mobile phone. Is this kidding?
SMS: Another bank remitted 20 million yuan.
"Just buy something." Mr. Ning smiled simply and clearly.
? Okay, just buy something. Is there anyone who spends tens of millions just to buy something? Jing Xiaojun looked at Jing Zhiwen awkwardly. It was really difficult to express his gratitude. She still had the idea of ??going back.
Unexpectedly, Jing Zhiwen said: "Since it's the kindness given by grandma and uncle, just accept it!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com