The president relies on me to continue his marriage

This sudden voice made everyone in the venue unconsciously turn their gazes to the speaker.

But when she saw the man standing at the gate, the arrogant smile on Ji Langyue's face instantly froze.

"Brother Mu! You're finally back!" Fu Yan came back to her senses and shouted excitedly.

Zhao Bin also realized the reversal of the situation, and yelled at those who were controlling them: "Don't let us go! Are you courting death?"

"Boss, this..." The subordinates turned their eyes to Ji Langyue for help, waiting for his advice.

Because of the sudden appearance of the man, the arena became chaotic again.

Xia Yanxi stood in the middle of the stage, looking at the man slowly walking towards her, she couldn't help pinching her thigh with her fingers.

It really hurts.

So, this is not a dream!

Ji Beimu was wearing an elegant tuxedo, and walked towards her with firm eyes, as if he was dressed specially for this wedding.

His eyes never moved away from her, as if he regarded other people as air.

The people who controlled Xia Yanxi looked at each other, and when they sensed the strong aura emanating from the man gradually approaching, they all subconsciously let go of the girl.

Xia Yanxi regained her freedom, and her beating heart couldn't return to calm for a long time.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but because it happened so suddenly, she couldn't say a word.

"Are you okay?" Ji Beimu stopped two steps away from her, looked at her and paused, "My bride."

His... bride.

Although she was originally his legally recognized wife, Xia Yanxi's heart still trembled violently unconsciously when she heard his words in such a special situation.

"I...I'm fine, how about you?" She pursed her lips before finally making a sound, her lips trembled because she was so excited.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Ji Beimu's lips, and he looked her up and down, as if admiring her outfit today, "You are so beautiful, it seems that I made you the right choice to let you wait for me here today."

Listening to his calm words, Xia Yanxi's hanging heart finally returned to the original place.

She took the initiative to hold his hand, feeling the real temperature from the man's palm, her eyes became hot again, "Beimu, it's really you, you're back."

"Ji Beimu! Didn't you already..." Ji Langyue looked at their tender and affectionate scene, thought of something serious, and looked at him with vigilant eyes.

Ji Beimu slowly moved his eyes to him, the warmth in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a coldness, "Ji Langyue, is this game fun?"

He looked at the subordinates standing behind Ji Langyue, with a slightly contemptuous look on his face, "So many people have been arranged this time, it seems that you have a certain chance of winning tonight's ending?"

At this moment, Ji Langyue finally came to her senses, "Ji Beimu! You have already arranged all of this, right?"

If Ji Beimu really fell into a pool of blood like in the photo, how could he suddenly appear in front of them now.

Realizing that she was being played around by this man, Ji Langyue's face seemed to be slapped several times suddenly, she was ashamed!
"What are you guys doing here in a daze? Immediately arrest these troublemakers!" Zhao Bin glanced at Ji Beimu, feeling more confident, and ordered to his subordinates.

Seeing that Ji Langyue was immediately on the weak side, Ye Zhitong gritted her teeth angrily, "Brother Beimu!"

She staggered to Ji Beimu, pretending to be weak, "Shouldn't you investigate carefully now, who spread the news? How dare you curse you like that, you really didn't take you seriously inside!"

"It's me." After the words fell, another voice came over.

Xia Yanxi also raised her head curiously, and saw Chu Mingfeng, who had been silent for a long time, walking towards them leisurely.

She frowned imperceptibly, recalling Chu Mingfeng's protection of them just now, an incredible thought flashed in her mind.

Could it be that he—

"So you are in the same group!" Seeing the meaningful smile on Chu Mingfeng's face, Ye Zhitong finally understood.

Xia Yanxi glanced at Ji Beimu, and the man gave her an affirmative look, and the panic in her heart was completely settled down.

No wonder Chu Mingfeng had been defending her all the time just now, and he still firmly stood by Ji Beimu's side after he learned of Ji Beimu's accident.

It seems that Chu Mingfeng also knew the whole story of this matter long ago.

"The show is over, I can go back." Chu Mingfeng put his hands in his suit trouser pockets, and squinted at Ji Beimu, "Don't forget the benefits you promised me."

"Don't worry, I promise to give you the profit of that project, and you won't lose a penny." Ji Beimu said lightly.

Chu Mingfeng didn't say anything else, and strode out.

The guests in the audience were also gradually driven out by Zhao Bin's arrangements, and the huge wedding venue gradually became quiet.

"Ji Beimu, I really have you!" Ji Langyue clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

Xia Yanxi took a step forward and stood in front of Ji Beimu, looking at Ji Langyue with sarcasm in her eyes, "I warned you a long time ago not to cause trouble in his territory, now I finally regret it, right? "

"Xia Yanxi! You!" Seeing her standing in front of him intact, Ye Zhitong was furious.

But now it was clear that Xia Yanxi was right. She thought about it for a while, but she couldn't think of the wording of the accusation.

"Take them all away. Tonight is my wedding. I don't want any unimportant people to make trouble again." Ji Beimu told Zhao Bin.

Zhao Bin immediately understood what he meant, waved his hand, and signaled his subordinates to take Ji Langyue and Ye Zhitong away.

Ye Zhitong yelled in dissatisfaction, Ji Langyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and glared at Ji Beimu unwillingly, but didn't say anything more.

Seeing the cold look in his eyes when he left, Xia Yanxi felt an inexplicable fear in her heart.

"It's all right." The man's gentle voice came from above his head.

She came back to her senses, turned around and looked Ji Beimu up and down, and after confirming that he was not injured, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Beimu, where have you been all this time? By the way, where is that counterfeit?"

She could clearly feel that the man standing in front of her was the real Ji Beimu, not that hypocritical impostor.

Ji Beimu gently stroked her head with his big palm, "It's a long story, I will tell you slowly in the future. Tonight is our wedding, and I don't want to waste time on such insignificant things."

He held her hand, looking at the empty scene below the stage, he held her hand a little tighter.