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She fell in love with that beautiful dress at first sight.
Although she had only seen one picture in the email from the wedding company, the hand-made embroidery and the smart and exquisite headdress attracted her immediately.
Since she has decided to get married, Jiang Yunxi will not allow herself to be perfunctory.
Even if this marriage is not what she wants.
Song Boyan also agreed that he would organize the wedding grandly.
When the time comes, Song Boyan will be the witness.
In the Tan Palace Garden, which was full of guests and friends, she came out of the flowers, wearing a Xiuhe dress and covering her face with a fan. Waiting at the end, in addition to the groom, there were also witnesses.
She wants her eldest brother to see her best self.
I want him to remember me because of the day he married Meng Shu.
This wedding will be reported.
This means that even in the past few decades, when people think of President Song, they will definitely think of this wedding held in Tan Palace.
She wants to tie Jiang Yunxi to Song Boyan, even in this way.
¡ª¡ªWe should also let newspapers across the country retain the most beautiful version of ourselves on that day.
But now, that Xiuhe suit is gone.
Jiang Yunxi ignored the wedding dress and looked straight at the manager: "I called you this morning. Doesn't it mean that I have been transferred from the commercial port to the capital."
manager:"¡¡"
She didn¡¯t dare to say that Xiuhe¡¯s clothes had been taken away by Tan Gong.
"You personally took it."
? Judging from your attitude, it doesn¡¯t look like you want to wear it for the bride-to-be.
Thinking of the girl who was trying on Xiuhe clothes in Tan Gong's living room, the manager later recognized her as a young star in the entertainment industry who had become popular recently, and her surname seemed to be Tang.
Captain Song and the other party talked very intimately, and they looked like a family.
There are just some things that she doesn¡¯t dare to speculate about.
When she leaves with her men, what she saw and heard in Tan Palace will be rotten in her stomach.
The manager had anticipated the bride-to-be¡¯s revolt on the way when he arrived.
Therefore, she quickly gave an explanation: "The embroidery beads on the sleeves of the Chinese wedding dress were accidentally torn by the employees. They must be returned to the factory for the embroiderer to reprocess them. There are only about ten days left for the wedding, so I guess I won't be able to make it in time."
The two wedding dresses chosen by Song Ru are also the latest styles this year.
Jiang Yunxi did not take a second look.
She only said: "Then subsidize the embroiderers' overtime wages and drive them out."
The manager looked embarrassed.
¡°This, I¡¯m afraid it won¡¯t work.¡±
If you repair a sleeve, of course you have time.
The problem is that you have to make a complete set from head to toe by hand.
Even if the embroiderer works overtime, the headdress may not be ready by the middle of the month. ,
"Actually, there is another set of Xiuhe clothes."
The manager took out the tablet from the bag, drew a picture with his finger, and handed it to Jiang Yunxi: "This Xiuhe suit is also designed by the same designer. It is mainly light pink and uses silver thread. It is more delicate and elegant. When serving tea to the elders It¡¯s the most appropriate thing to wear.¡±
Jiang Yunxi remained silent.
She wears Xiuhe clothes to create a unique scene at the wedding.
Rather than being virtuous and kneeling down to the Meng family.
"By the way," the manager added, "There is a wedding dress, and you praised it for how beautiful it looks."
Jiang Yunxi immediately turned her head: "Which one?"
The manager reached out and swiped on the tablet, finally stopping on a certain picture: "That's it."
Jiang Yunxi: ""
It was a Barbie pink strapless wedding dress.
On the chest and waist are tulips strung with golden beads.
Headdresses and earrings are also made of beads.
This outfit is not ugly, but it is far from stunning.
It¡¯s okay for the bride to have fair skin.
Putting on this wedding dress, you can afford to say "foreign style".
If it is black or yellow, then it will be a visual disaster.
And Jiang Yunxi happens to be Huangpi.
"You really say that this wedding dress is beautiful?" After a long time, Jiang Yunxi spoke up.
The manager nodded.
Although she heard you say this with her own ears, your younger brother, the mistress, clamored to order one and emphasized many times that you like this color.
Based on her understanding of men, Barbie fans are indeed quite popular.
"This wedding dress is in stock in the capital." The manager also saw that the bride-to-be attaches great importance to wedding dress, so she specially saidKnown: "This is from the beloved series. This spring models wore it in the show, and it's the only one in the world."
"If you are worried about your skin color, you can apply some whitening powder all over your body when the time comes."
Afraid that the bride-to-be would be dissatisfied, the manager is preparing to introduce a few more styles.
However, before she could speak, the tablet was pushed back: "That's it."
The bride-to-be added: "As for the stylist, I want divination."
Except for helping to try on wedding dresses, Tang Li did not interfere with Jiang Yunxi's wedding.
Jiang Yunxi was going to hold a wedding in Tan Palace. Tang Li guessed that her intention was nothing more than wanting to get married in a grand manner. He guessed that she was also overconfident in herself.
Since Song Boyan agreed, Tang Li no longer objected.
Big people have their own considerations when doing things.
And she is also someone who wants to do big things.
If you only hold on to that little bit of love, your mind will be too narrow-minded.
Even though she was busy with wedding preparations, Jiang Yunxi still participated in the recording of "Our Little Bear" over the weekend.
This time, Meng Shu, the flower protector, did not follow.
Song Jingtian held a parasol with a corgi pattern, and before the camera turned around, he whispered to Tang Li: "By the time she marries Meng Shu, the Peruvian copper mine acquisition case that the Meng family participated in has almost come to an end. By then, Country S¡¯s copper production will enter the top five in the world.¡±
Tang Li turned his head and looked at him.
The little guy put the umbrella handle on his neck and shoulders, "This marriage is intended to consolidate the relationship between the Song and Meng families. When the wedding is over, the Meng family's mining stocks will definitely rise sharply, which will also be good for the Song family."
"Did you go to the office and eavesdrop again?"
Tang Li went straight to the point.
Song Jingtian: ""
The little guy rolled his eyes when he failed to make a fool of himself and was exposed.
Unwilling to be looked down upon by Tang Li, he straightened his back: "It's not a secret. How could the eldest brother do a loss-making business and hold a wedding in Tan Palace? Not to mention how happy the Meng family is. It's the matchmaker who was protected by the eldest brother himself, but he is envious of those who ruined it." The second generation ancestor of Beijing Circle."
According to that -
Jiang Yunxi¡¯s marriage to Meng Shu is equivalent to marriage.
As for whether they are happy after marriage, it becomes less important.
In this episode of the program, Jiang Yunxi did not approach Song Jingtian again.
The next day, when the recording was over and Tang Li was packing his luggage, the little girl named Annie came to see Song Jingtian. The little girl acted casually and didn't really want to play with her.
"Send it to you!" Annie gave Song Jingtian a little doll before leaving.
It¡¯s a handmade little tiger.
Tiger head.
On the way Tang Li took Song Jingtian to the airport, he found the little guy playing with a tiger doll. When she learned that it was from Jiang Yunxi's 'daughter', she reached out and asked for it.
Seeing Tang Li holding the cerebellar ax and looking through it, Song Jingtian also leaned over: "Could this be a monitor, right?"
Tang Li: ""
¡°You¡¯re thinking too much.¡± She returned the little doll to Song Jingtian: ¡°Keep it yourself.¡± (Remember this website¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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