"Being parents, this is our intention and the confidence we give our daughter," Ye Yujun looked at Chen Ningxi, "Now that you have your own family, as a wife, you should consider your husband and your ho, but Dad and Mom will always be your strongest support. If you ever feel wronged in the future, we’ll be your way out."
Cheng Qiaobei knew this was directed at him and said to her, "Dad, Mom, don’t worry, I won’t let Ning Xi suffer."
Ye Yujun spoke solemnly, "I hope you rember what you said today."
Cheng Qiaobei nodded heavily, "I will."
Next, they discussed other matters regarding the wedding. The renovation of the marital ho couldn’t be completed soon, so they temporarily decided on using Cheng Qiaobei’s current apartnt. As for the guest list, both families needed to compile one to decide the number of tables. The wedding banquet would be held at Zhoushan’s Jade Jiali Hotel. Considering their work schedules, Chen Ningxi and Cheng Qiaobei wouldn’t be able to travel abroad for a long honeymoon, opting instead for a self-drive trip to the Ganqing Great Ring Line. As for the wedding photos, both were busy; Chen Ningxi had just been promoted to manager and had many responsibilities, and Cheng Qiaobei’s focus was on managing the Zhoushan hotel, so a travel shoot was out of the question. Instead, they would take photos at a local studio in Danjiang. Liang Lei was the chosen bridesmaid by default, as Chen Ningxi preferred simplicity. Chen Weichuan agreed with her decision; it was important not to give anyone sothing to criticize in such sensitive tis.
However, Cheng Qiaobei was adamant about one thing: Chen Ningxi’s wedding dress, and this attitude pleased Ye Yujun greatly.
Chen Ningxi said, "It’s only for half a day; there’s no need to have a brand new one tailored. Renting one works fine."
But Cheng Qiaobei wouldn’t budge, "It has to be custom-made and brand new."
After talking for a long ti, neither could persuade the other. Cheng Qiaobei held Chen Ningxi’s hand and, with a pleading tone, said, "I’m listening to you for everything about the wedding, but for this one thing, listen to ."
The matter was at this point, so Cheng Qiaobei had to call in so support. "Dad, Mom, just this one thing, let be the boss, okay?"
He looked as pitiful as possible from expression to tone, "Mom," Cheng Qiaobei targeted precisely, "can we?"
There was no way Ye Yujun would say no, so she agreed readily, "Okay, listen to you."
Just as Chen Ningxi was about to object, Ye Yujun gave her a playful glare. Though it seed like she was helping Cheng Qiaobei, it was entirely in consideration of Chen Ningxi.
Given their family’s background and social status, having their daughter wear a second-hand wedding dress was truly unacceptable among relatives and friends.
Chen Weichuan also understood Ye Yujun’s perspective, "Ning Xi, just listen to Qiaobei."
With a three-to-one decision, Chen Ningxi had to go along with Cheng Qiaobei’s plan.
Considering that the marital ho wasn’t renovated yet, and appliances couldn’t be purchased either, Chen Ningxi also promised to quickly find a renovation company to draft a plan.
As for other necessary purchases, since Rui was getting married on May Day, Ye Yujun planned to get advice from Rui’s mother. Those with experience would certainly know more.
After dinner, the two left. Once in the car, Cheng Qiaobei asked Chen Ningxi, "Did I do okay today?"
Chen Ningxi smiled and said, "Very good. Just the wedding dress issue."
Before she could finish, Cheng Qiaobei cut her off, "This issue is settled; if you backtrack, I’ll go right upstairs to find Mom for a reason."
"That’s quite an accomplishnt for you," Chen Ningxi smiled as she glanced at him, "Drive now."
Cheng Qiaobei replied, "Yes, ma’am."
...
The hotel was experiencing a peak in occupancy for May Day, with wedding banquets also fully booked. Cheng Qiaobei and she planned to return on the evening of the 30th and would return to Zhoushan the next afternoon after attending the wedding.
What should have been a joyous occasion without any surprises was changed by one person’s appearance.
Chen Ningxi never expected that she would run into her ex-boyfriend Guo Heming at Rui’s wedding, and moreover, he attended as part of the bride’s family.
Rui’s father-in-law was one of the earliest senior partners at Guo Heming’s law firm. They paved the way for its current scale; attending the leader’s child’s wedding as colleagues was mandatory.
Chen Ningxi chose a high-waisted mist-blue outfit, paired with a simple white V-neck top. Her short hair accentuated her elegant swan neck. As she hesitated over which necklace to choose, Cheng Qiaobei, having changed into a suit, stood before the dressing mirror adjusting himself. Noticing her indecision, he asked, "Having trouble choosing?"
"I’m not," Chen Ningxi took out a simple tassel clavicle chain, ready to put it on in front of the makeup mirror. Cheng Qiaobei took it from her, "Let ."
He easily clasped the necklace, adjusting the tassel in the mirror to enhance her neck, giving it a high-end texture.
"My wife is indeed beautiful," Cheng Qiaobei praised.
Chen Ningxi turned around, first straightening his collar, then selecting a pair of silver cufflinks for him, "My husband is quite handso too."
Cheng Qiaobei didn’t even pretend to be humble, "Of course. I don’t know how many girls are enchanted."
Chen Ningxi squinted, "Seems like you’re quite aware."
"No way," Cheng Qiaobei grinned, "I was just kidding."
"Really? It doesn’t seem like it," Chen Ningxi casually traced his lapel, saying aningfully, "Who wouldn’t be attracted to a tall, handso, successful man with money and status? It’s normal. I should be worried."
Cheng Qiaobei laughed awkwardly, not daring to tease further, "No, I’m not like that."
"But I’m worried about this monkey at ho. What do you say?"
"Don’t worry, don’t worry," Cheng Qiaobei kissed her cheek, "I’m well-behaved outside."
"Really?" Chen Ningxi raised an eyebrow.
Cheng Qiaobei was full of determination and firmness, "Absolutely true."
Chen Ningxi’s lips curled slightly, "Hm."
Standing in front of the dressing mirror, she took Cheng Qiaobei’s arm, her head slightly leaning towards his shoulder, "Describe in a word."
Cheng Qiaobei instantly said, "A perfect match."
Chen Ningxi pouted, "I asked you to describe , not you."
"Oh," Cheng Qiaobei quickly corrected, "Peerless beauty."
Chen Ningxi released his arm and headed towards the door with her handbag, "Fake."
Cheng Qiaobei chased after her, "Hey, what’s fake? I’m telling the truth."
Chen Ningxi slipped on white high heels, "Let’s go, or we won’t have ti."
While driving, Cheng Qiaobei said, "Today, many will envy ."
Knowing his next line would be ’envy for marrying such a beautiful wife,’ Chen Ningxi cut him off, "I’ll call my mom and ask if they’re there yet."
With that, she took out her phone and dialed Ye Yujun’s number. After three or four rings, it was answered.
"Hello, Mom, have you arrived?"
Ye Yujun said, "I’m almost there. By the way, your dad isn’t coming; there’s sothing he needs to handle in the city."
His absence was no longer surprising; he was always busier than he cared to be. His free ti was what was rare.
"We just left the house; we’ll be there soon. You wait for us inside."
"Got it."
Ye Yujun arrived at the wedding venue, first stopping by the gift ledger to give the customary money. Glancing at the list of nas, she thought she saw Guo Heming’s na, but the page turned too quickly, so she wasn’t sure, maybe she was mistaken.
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