The CEO is domineering, the devil Boss is addicted to pampering

"I'll help you put it on myself."

As he spoke, Wang Yuran took the initiative to bend down.

Seeing the other party's attentive service, Tang Feifei always felt bad.

The director of Dixing Technology actually bent down to help him change his shoes...

"Mrs. Mrs. Gu, congratulations."

Lin Junze said auspicious words with a smile.

Hearing this, the smile on Tang Feifei's lips became more obvious.

"It's almost time and you should get ready, right?"

"it is good."

Just a word from Wang Yuran, Lin Junze turned around and went to the next door as if he had received an imperial edict.

Putting aside the relationship between their boss and subordinate, Lin Junze was a bit too obedient.

After Ye Muxue and Tang Feifei watched Lin Junze off, Wang Yuran also straightened up.

The two of them stood behind the bride, one on the left and the other on the right. Their exquisite makeup made them look no less elegant than today's protagonist.

"How do you arrange your itinerary for a while?"

"The groom and best man will go to welcome the guests first. As for the ring, you can deliver it."

Although Wang Yuran was listening carefully, her eyes were extremely dim.

Of course, Ye Muxue also discovered this. She immediately stopped what she was saying and then wrapped Wang Yuran's hand in her palm with a slight force.

When he first entered the door, Song Yuanzhe had a silent look at Lin Junze. In fact, his original intention was to capture the woman's figure through the man in front of him.

But Wang Yuran didn't want to have anything to do with Song Yuanzhe here, so she grabbed the other person's coat and buried her entire face in it.

Lin Junze didn't mind and seemed to enjoy it very much...

In fact, if you look carefully, you will find that Lin Junze's vest is stained with a bit of Wang Yuran's lipstick, which is what was left from that time...

"Mr. Gu, happy wedding!"

"Thank you. Brother Mingcheng and I will be busy today, so we have added a best man. I will trouble you more in the following process."

At the door, Lin Junze belatedly greeted Gu Ze. After discovering that Song Yuanzhe was standing on the other side, he turned around and stood still. The two of them were like door gods, guarding today's protagonist from the left to the right. "Wrapped".

Gu Ze briefly explained the current situation. If Tang Feifei's bridesmaids were Ye Muxue and Wang Yuran, then his best men should be Gu Mingcheng and Song Yuanzhe.

But Gu Mingcheng said that he had more important things to do today and could not fully fulfill his duties as best man, so he asked Lin Junze for help.

Lin Junze was willing because he could take the opportunity to communicate more with Wang Yuran, not as a boss or a subordinate, but as a man and a woman.

Song Yuanzhe, who knew the reason, became even more gloomy.

Even though he knew what Lin Junze was thinking about Wang Yuran, he still asked him to be the best man!

Has he ever considered his own feelings?

Soon the silent intrigue between the two men was temporarily put on hold as the guests arrived one after another.

In addition to the blessings of various wealthy family heads, there are also some business partners.

"Congratulations, Aze."

"Thank you, Uncle Song, Auntie."

"Oh, our Yuanzhe is not as lucky as you, otherwise..."

"Mom, please don't talk about this here, okay?"

Mr. Song held Mrs. Song's hand and stood at the door with a smile on her face, chatting with Gu Ze. Mrs. Song didn't know if it was because she was getting older, she would always imitate the verbose words of ordinary old ladies.

Little did he know that it was his talkativeness that aroused his son's dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry, everything you should have will be available."

"I'll take them in to find seats first!"

Song Yuanzhe dragged his parents away with a droopy face.

The moment he left with his two elders, a tall figure walked towards this side step by step with a female companion with a slightly bulging belly.

Gu Ze pursed his lips when he saw this, and even though he didn't want to pay attention, he still smiled.

Anyway, the visitor is a guest...

"Happy wedding, Mr. Gu!"

"Thank you, Mr. Wei."

While Gu Ze sincerely thanked him, he turned his attention to Xiao Yun'er, who had drooped eyelids and a hand hanging on Wei Jingtao's arm.

The other hand holding the handbag hangs on the slightly protruding belly.

He didn't seem to be in a very high mood...

"Our Yoona is now a pregnant woman, so please don't mind that you won't be able to take care of some details."

Wei Jingtao glanced sideways at the woman next to him, then turned his head.

He raised his eyebrows and seemed to be explaining in a relaxed tone, but in fact he was secretly poking at her.

After all, they originally got engaged today!

"It's understandable, and I'd like to thank Mr. Wei for being willing to sell me the favor and let me hold the wedding first."

Gu Ze said with a smile.

However, the atmosphere between the two soon became undercurrent.

How could Gu Ze not understand what Wei Jingtao meant? He understood it so well.

"Junze, take Mr. Wei and Miss Yuner to the lounge and prepare some refreshments suitable for pregnant women."

"Yes!"

The next second Lin Junze received the instruction, he stretched out his hands to the two people in front of him without saying a word. When Song Yuanzhe came out, he only saw the groom and the artist welcoming the guests.

"Why are you the only one?"

Song Yuanzhe stood back beside Gu Ze and asked softly in his ear.

"I asked him to take your ex-fiancée to rest. You don't really want to see him anyway."

Song Yuanzhe took a deep breath after hearing this, and his retort was stuck in his throat.

He really didn't want to have anything to do with Lin Junze, and he didn't want to see Xiao Yun'er, but he didn't like having his thoughts exposed so directly...

"It's almost time, let's go in."

After standing outside for an unknown amount of time, Gu Ze raised his hand and looked at his watch.

In the auditorium, the guests have already filled the empty space with singing, and the emcee has been standing on the stage ready to go.

As the other party's opening remarks slowly sounded in the microphone, the wedding process officially began at this moment...

In the computer room backstage, Gu Mingcheng and his son were hiding in the dark with their computers and observing everything outside. They caught the key target of today's surveillance with just one glance...

"Dad, the entire surrounding network has been monitored. If there is no problem, it's time for me to play."

Little Coconut struggled to hand the computer over to Gu Mingcheng.

He turned his head and glanced outside, only to see Duan Xingya and Ren Miaoyin having already changed into beautiful princess dresses and standing by one side of the stage.

The clothes he was wearing at the moment were flower girl dresses that echoed those of the two beauties.

The design of the picture revolves around a bow to attract people's attention, and the design of the waist and swallowtail make this kid's figure stand out.

"Go on, it's your turn!"

Gu Mingcheng touched his son's face with crooked eyebrows and put aside what he was doing just now.

Little Coconut walked and ran as fast as she could to the two girls.

Ren Miaoyin, whose eyes were still wandering, immediately calmed down after feeling the approach of Little Coconut.

When Little Coconut appeared next to her in the same position as before, she stretched out her hand without saying a word.

Duan Xingya, who originally planned to extend his hand, froze in mid-air with one hand inexplicably when he saw the other party acting like this.

"Now we have invited beautiful little flower girls to escort the bride to the venue..."