On the wedding day, the fake daughter remarried the world’s richest man

At six o'clock, Li Jing'an said he would pick her up, so Bai Wan stopped working overtime.

But when she packed her things and went downstairs, Li Jing'an still hadn't arrived.

He was actually late...

This has never happened before!

Bai Wan glanced at her watch and saw that fifteen minutes had passed since the agreed time.

Could something have happened?

Just when Bai Wan was thinking wildly, a familiar black Cayenne stopped in front of her.

The car door opened, and Li Jing'an, wearing a white shirt, stepped out of the car.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Bai Wan always felt that Li Jing'an looked a little more handsome than usual today.

The man who came out of the car had his back to the light. He wore a slim and straight white shirt, and his suit trousers covered his straight and strong thighs.

She has a slender figure, a commanding temperament, and a dignified temperament.

She took a closer look and realized that not only was his hair meticulously combed, he was also wearing the silver-rimmed glasses that he usually wore at the bottom of his suitcase, covering his sharp eyes.

The clothes on his body are also very particular, and he also wears a pair of valuable cufflinks.

Isn't this too formal?

Bai Wan blinked in surprise and asked softly: "Why are you dressed so formally? Could it be that you hired a stylist to style it just for this dinner party?"

He wasn't dressed like this when they separated in the morning.

Li Jing'an raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, blinking unnaturally.

The driver beside him couldn't help but chuckle.

Not only did he do the styling, Mr. Li also picked out clothes for a long time.

Not only did she choose a white shirt that better suited her figure, but even the perfume she sprayed on her body had a certain origin.

Li Jing'an didn't want to be so grand.

But he remembered that Tang Ran had said on the phone before that he would introduce a dozen male high-ranking men to Bai Wan, and even advised her to divorce if they disagreed.

The loser does not lose the formation!

Although he didn't know why Tang Ran was dissatisfied with him?

But the man's desire to win does not allow him to lose to the high boy.

However, he was so proud that he refused to tell Bai Yuanming, so he had to explain: "Pei Qian and I made an appointment to go to a business banquet."

"So that's it..." Bai Wan nodded thoughtfully, without any doubt, and said with some self-blame: "Then did I affect your original plan?"

Li Jing'an said immediately: "It's just a boring business party. It doesn't matter whether you go or not. Your friends are more important."

Bai Wan raised her eyebrows and chuckled: "Ranran will be happy to hear what you say!"

Li Jing'an suddenly leaned over to look at her and asked affectionately: "What about you, are you happy?"

Bai Wan rolled her eyes and smiled calmly: "Of course I'm happy."

After all, he did all this for her.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere suddenly became sweet.

Afraid that the driver would talk too much, Li Jing'an didn't let him continue to take them off. Instead, he drove Bai Wan to the restaurant he had booked in advance.

Bai Wan had said beforehand that Tang Ran liked French food, so he specially found the most famous French restaurant in Yun City.

It was dinner time, and there was heavy traffic outside the restaurant, with no parking spaces nearby.

Li Jing'an was afraid that Bai Wan's friend would wait too long, so he asked her to get off the car first and park the car alone.

After getting off the car, Bai Wan looked around but didn't see Tang Ran. Just as she was about to call her, she heard a crisp voice.

"Xiaowan!"

Bai Wan turned around and saw an afterimage running towards her.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they were very excited when they met.

Tang Ran hugged the person and spun him around twice before putting him down.

Bai Wan stretched out her hand to straighten her hair that was messed up by the wind, but she never lowered her lips.

"I was a little late, I thought you would have been here a long time ago."

Tang Ranba pulled his short hair twice, shook his head, and slightly opened his red lips: "I'm waiting for someone, so I was delayed for a while."

"Waiting for someone?" Bai Wan raised her eyebrows in confusion, and then saw a man standing behind Tang Ran.