"Miss Qiao, would you like coffee, tea, or perhaps juice?" Wu Kang asked.
"Coffee!" Qiao Peitian said decisively and efficiently.
Wu Kang imdiately went to make it: "Okay!"
At this mont, Bei Ran stood up and faced Qiao Peitian.
In Bei Ran’s view, Qiao Peitian had a simple yet extrely competent air about her, her short hair making her look even more crisp and resolute. She spoke without beating around the bush. Could such a woman really organize a wedding banquet for her fiancé and another woman?
"Miss Qiao, please take a seat. I am Bei Ran, the chief coordinator for this wedding," Bei Ran introduced herself. "If you have any questions regarding the wedding, feel free to ask ."
Qiao Peitian was also sizing up Bei Ran, "It’s rumored that Miss Bei is beautiful and capable. No one in your entire wedding company dared to take on my case, but Miss Bei, you truly stand out from the rest."
Bei Ran smiled slightly: "My colleagues were rely worried that this was all a farce!"
"This is certainly no farce. I can pay a deposit first," Qiao Peitian said seriously, "The sooner the wedding can take place, the better. Also, the wedding banquet will be held at my restaurant!"
"No problem," Bei Ran nodded. "What about the wedding style? Chinese, Western, or a fusion? Simple or elaborate?"
"Ah, this... I haven’t asked," Qiao Peitian’s voice rose, but she was an outspoken person, "Miss Bei, let put it this way, my fiancé has a terminal illness, he doesn’t know how much longer he can live. He wants to marry another woman in his remaining days. How should the wedding be, simple or elaborate?"
Bei Ran was taken aback, then asked, "Do you love him?"
"I do," said Qiao Peitian. "That’s why I agreed to his marrying another woman. Moreover, he said that a fortune teller told him that if he marries a woman born in the Year of the Pig, it would bring him joy and could possibly turn his fate around. I am a year older than him, and according to astrology, we are in conflict..."
"Born in the Year of the Pig?" Bei Ran scribbled on a piece of paper, "That must be soone born in 1995, just turned 20 this year. But Miss Qiao, we are modern people, can we really believe what a fortune teller says? If it is a disease, of course, it is best to seek treatnt from a doctor. All this talk about joy rectifying fate is nothing but feudal superstition."
At this mont, Qiao Peitian gave a bitter smile: "Do you think I haven’t said as much? But he insists on doing it this way, so let him be!"
At that mont, Wu Kang brought the coffee to Qiao Peitian: "Miss Qiao..."
"Miss Qiao, this is my assistant Wu Kang. If I’m not around, you can seek him out for anything," Bei Ran said. "Wu Kang and I will et with Mr. Qin to discuss and then decide how grand the wedding should be."
Qiao Peitian nodded, "Alright, a deposit of two hundred thousand yuan. I will go to the finance departnt to pay now. Miss Bei, if it’s not enough, just let know anyti!"
Wu Kang’s eyes widened in astonishnt—this woman was indeed very bold and lavish!
Bei Ran saw her out: "Rest assured, Miss Qiao, I certainly will."
After Qiao Peitian left, Wu Kang hurriedly said: "Ran sis, my gut feeling tells that there’s definitely sothing wrong with Mr. Qin. To save his own life, he’s disregarding his fiancée to marry another, and what’s more shaless is that he’s using his fiancée’s restaurant for the banquet and even having her finance the wedding. I’ve seen many despicable n, but never one as despicable as him!"
"However, Miss Qiao is doing it willingly, after all, love is a willing redemption," said Bei Ran softly.
Sotis, she wanted to be soone’s redeer, but the other person was unwilling.
She didn’t know which relationship Gu Qingchen was stuck in, despite knowing that he now wanted to cherish her and the hard-won life with their children.
But deep in his heart, there was a string that could not be touched lightly.
Just like last night, after he cald down, he held her and went back to the bedroom to sleep.
Although no words were exchanged, he still wanted to cherish her.
And she might not love enough!
She did not have the courage of Qiao Peitian!
So, she was used to seeing all manners of the world.
Sotis, Bei Ran felt that ordinary people’s love also cos in all shapes and forms.
"Ran sis, are you troubled by sothing?" Wu Kang looked at Bei Ran.
Bei Ran gave a faint smile. She had long been accustod to masking her true feelings with a light smile: "What troubles could I have? It’s just that you have a very sharp opinion about Miss Qiao and Mr. Qin’s situation. I’m rely trying to make you feel better."
"Alright!" Wu Kang nodded. "But I genuinely feel indignant on Miss Qiao’s behalf."
"Would you feel like hitting Mr. Qin when you see him?" Bei Ran still smiled breezily.
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