My Youth Began With Him

Chapter 4913: In The Remaining Lifetime (93)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Wei Yunchu looked at the photo for a long time.

This was probably the clearest picture he had ever seen, because Jiang Xiaowei had zoomed in closer out of an ulterior motive.

Therefore, Pudding's face and facial features were extremely clear.

With her ancient makeup, she looked like a classic beauty.

After waiting for ten minutes, Jiang Xiaowei was so anxious that she almost called him.

Only then did she see Wei Yunchu slowly reply, "Very pretty."

"Of course, Pudding was born beautiful. She has Qin Chu's excellent genes… Son, what time are you coming?"

"What time does the ceremony start?" Wei Yunchu asked.

"I heard from Mian that it starts at 11:18 pm."

"I see."

Indeed, he was a man of few words. It was as if saying more was a sin. Even with his own mother, Wei Yunchu was still a man of few words.

More and more guests started arriving at South Hill Manor at 8 pm.

Although they didn't invite many outsiders, they still invited some close business clients, friends, and relatives.

Some well-known media outlets that were close to GK were also invited to attend the ceremony.

As public figures, many leaders of the city government came.

Gao Ran was a high official, so he naturally had to sit with his colleagues. Every word and action of his was highly scrutinized.

Liao Muchen and Han Yueyao were the only artists invited.

They walked in hand-in-hand as if they were walking the red carpet.

Liao Muchen was dressed in a suit and looked particularly sophisticated. Han Yueyao was dressed in a sky-blue evening gown, which made her look very attractive.

The moment the two of them entered, they were surrounded by the media…

"Liao Muchen, how do you feel today?"

"I'm really happy for my boss. She's finally grown up and I don't have to listen to an underaged adult's commands anymore. One word to describe my feelings—awesome. Two words—really awesome."

Liao Muchen's persona had always been humorous and funny. Hence, his reply immediately made many people laugh.

"Miss Han, why don't I see your manager and assistant today? Rumor has it that you guys are already planning to move in together, right?"

"Today is President Qin's big day, so please don't pay too much attention to my personal issues. Thank you."

It was obvious that Han Yueyao did not want to talk about her private matters, nor did she want to steal the limelight from the host family.

After Liao Muchen came in, he couldn't stay idle, so he wandered around. Actually, he wanted to see how Pudding looked with her makeup.

He was filled with anticipation when he heard that she would be wearing traditional Chinese clothes that day.

For the past few years, when Pudding had been attending company events, she didn't put on too much makeup. Even though she wasn't wearing any makeup, she was still better looking than many female celebrities.

Therefore, Liao Muchen was curious as to what Pudding would look like with heavy makeup on.

Would it arouse him? His little heart kept thumping…

However, as he walked, he bumped into Huo Mian.

Huo Mian had forgotten to put on the jade pendant on Pudding and Little Bean's dresses.

So, she went to the safe and took out the expensive present Lu Yan had given them for their birthday.

She wanted to rush to the dressing room, but she bumped into someone halfway.

Liao Muchen immediately reached out and helped Huo Mian up.

"Sorry, sorry," he apologized quickly.

"I'm fine." Huo Mian wasn't a weak person, so she immediately stood up.

Liao Muchen turned pale with fright when he looked up.

"Mrs. President… I'm sorry… I really didn't do it on purpose…"

Seeing that the other party was the chairman's wife, Liao Muchen was scared out of his wits.

He even fantasized that if he successfully wooed Pudding, she would become his future mother-in-law, someone he couldn't offend…

"You…"

Upon seeing this familiar face again, Huo Mian fell into a daze… She felt as though he was an old friend of hers, but who was he? Why couldn't she remember?