Yun Qiao and Ji Shu didn't stay in the small living room for too long. When they came out, Jin Shunzhen and the old lady had roughly adjusted their mentality, and the wedding was still proceeding according to the original procedure and plan.

Most of the guests were led to the Changyuan Building when they came to Ji's house, where they were received by Li Sheng and Yun Hui.Only those who are close friends with Ji's family will be brought to the main hall of the outer courtyard to meet Ji Shu and Yun Qiao.

At 11:[-], the dining cars arrived at the living room of the Changyuan Building, and the chef team of the five-star hotel under the Jiuji Group had been busy all morning. The buffet lunch officially started.

Ji Shuyunqiao and the old lady showed up at the beginning of the luncheon, and then went back to the main hall of the outer courtyard for dinner.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, in the single-family auditorium with red silk and red carpets, big "囍" framed, and ancestral tablets, the worship ceremony began on time.

On the left and right high halls, Mrs. Ji sat outside, while Yunhui and Su Manqing both chose to stand.

The master hired with a lot of money began to sing the ceremony.

"One bow to heaven and earth! Two bows to the high hall! Husband and wife pay homage!"

Because Ji Shu was in a wheelchair, neither he nor Yun Qiao actually knelt down to worship, but just bowed down.

A middle-aged woman who played the role of Xi Po smiled and introduced Yun Qiao to a few elders who were close to her.

"This is the uncle and aunt of the Fang family."

"Uncle, aunt, cousin."

Yun Qiao called out one by one, and received a thick wad of cash red envelopes.

Two more beautiful women in bright clothes took two steps forward. They looked at Yun Qiao kindly, "We are your second aunt and third aunt."

"Second aunt, third aunt."

Yun Qiao continued to call people, and even met Ji Shu's other two cousins, Yu Xiangxue and Dong Jingjing, who were young and beautiful at the age of fifteen or sixteen, staring at Yun Qiao with curious eyes.

But Ji Shu, who was clearly beside Yun Qiao, was rarely scrutinized like this.

"Cough cough."

Ji Shu covered his lips and coughed lowly, and the auditorium, which was full of joy and congratulations, suddenly fell silent.

The old lady immediately got up from her seat and held Ji Shu's hand, "Are you choking on the smoke? Come on, Aqiao, take Shu'er back. These people will get to know each other as soon as they see each other. Don't be in a hurry."

Yun Qiao, who was already beside Ji Shu, patted the back of the old lady's hand reassuringly, then took Ji Shu's hand from the old lady's, and after a light squeeze, he explained in a low voice to the old lady.

"There are too many people, I'm suffocating... I'll just take him to rest, don't worry."

The old lady was really relieved. Although Yun Qiao hadn't officially started his career as a doctor, his learning experience was solid, and she instinctively trusted Yun Qiao.

But the people watching the ceremony didn't think so.

The sickly Ji Shu was tossed about by this Chongxi wedding, did he get better or worse?Most of them lean towards the latter.Some even planned to make more insinuations to persuade the old lady to make a decision as soon as possible.

"Yun Xian? Why are you dragging me? He is Yun Qiao, also the former Yao Hexi. Our Yao family has raised him for five years, so there is no reason not to recognize me as an adopted brother."

Yao Heyu tried to shake off Yun Xian's hand, but what he got was Yun Xian's more disgusting and cold gaze.

"You have to die and change places, don't implicate me."

The wedding at the Ji family did not send wedding invitations to the Yao family. Yao Heyu probably got in by relying on other guests who had invitations. He is tall and strong in suits and leather shoes, and he can be recognized as a successful person even if he does not open his mouth. .

But Yun Xian couldn't understand Yao Heyu's death-defying attributes.

Influenced by Ling Xiao in his previous life, he was quite afraid and wary of Ji Shu. He didn't want to be missed by Ji Shu who was like a poisonous snake when he was not fully prepared.

"What did you say? I asked you to do me a small favor and you refused to do it. I asked Xiaoxi and you refused to let me. What? After eating the food of the Yun family for 18 years, it is not the blood of the Yao family that bleeds in your bones? You Do you think Yunhui will still treat you as his own son?"

Yun Xian endured it and did not slap Yao Heyu on the face. The Yun family would never treat him badly in the open, and the Yao family...these people are selfish to the bottom of their hearts, and they will not give up until they suck his blood dry. .

He will no longer believe that blood is thicker than water as foolishly as he did in his previous life.

He wouldn't care if Yao Heyu wanted to harm Yun Qiao, but he wouldn't let Yao Heyu's stupidity on such a big scene implicate him.

"I only know that if you go up now, Ji Shu will wring your and your grandma's heads off together."

Turning the head off was exaggerated and bloody, but Ji Shu would definitely investigate the Yao family and those past events clearly. The Yao family simply couldn't stand the investigation, and some too ugly truths were revealed, which would inevitably implicate him.

"If you want Yun Qiao to pay attention to you, you have to seize the opportunity instead of rushing forward like this now..."

Yun Xian calmed down and analyzed the importance of timing and the consequences of impulsive recklessness to Yao Hexi, a fool.

After Yao Heyu listened in a fog for a while, he stopped distracting himself.

"What, Xiao Xi'er looks really good now..."

Yun Xian's patience was exhausted, and he immediately threw away Yao Heyu's hand. Over there, Yun Qiao and Ji Shu had already left the auditorium. With Yao Heyu's raw face, there was no chance of breaking through the inspection of the bodyguards and walking in front of Yun Qiao or Ji Shu. .

That Yun Qiao pushed Ji Shu out of the auditorium when he met a young man who came late.Visually, he is 1 meters tall, wearing a dark blue haute couture suit, and the most outstanding facial features are those peach blossom eyes, full of affection, seductive in silent places.

He lowered his head and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, something happened and I'm late. Mr. Ji, Master Yun, congratulations."

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand towards Yunqiao, and introduced himself, "I'm Ling Xiao, a classmate of Mr. Ji's."

Ling Xiao and Ji Shu are the same age, and their birthdays are only one day apart. Before they were 12 years old, they studied in the same kindergarten and junior high school. I can count on my hands.

Before the age of 12, Ling Xiao had the feeling of living under the shadow of Ji Shu. After the age of 12, he was proud and elated, and truly occupied the absolute high ground in the social circle of his peers in Shangjing.

But in only four years, the 16-year-old Ji Shu was "accepted at the critical moment" to take over the position of president of Jiu Ji. He occasionally appeared in his field of vision, and the conversations were all with his father's grandparents.

This was no longer a question of whether he could match Ji Shu, but that he couldn't compare at all.

Now he is already in touch with the group affairs, but he is far from being able to talk to Ji Shu. Even at home, his semi-retired grandfather is more optimistic that his grandchildren's heir is his second uncle's son Ling Wei, not him.

So he prefers to say that he is Ji Shu's classmate instead of introducing himself as the son of a family friend.

"Hello."

Yun Qiao stretched out her hand and shook Ling Xiao politely, "Thank you for your congratulations."

His interest in Ling Xiao is very limited, just remember his face, as long as he won't mistake him for Yun Xian's date next time, as for him being Ji Shu's classmate... There were quite a few people who introduced themselves to him like this at the wedding today.

"Ji Shu, my second uncle knows a few doctors from country Y, and when I get a business card, I'll send it to Jiu Ji for you."

Ling Xiao's sincerity and eagerness failed to interrupt Ji Shu's fugue, and the scene became more and more awkward in Ji Shu's silence.

Yun Qiao nodded towards Li Sheng, "Uncle Li."

Li Sheng took a step forward and raised his hand, "Master Ling, this way please."

He personally led Ling Xiao to the location of the upcoming tea party and orchestra performance.

Yun Qiao continued to push the silent Ji Shu back to their wedding building.

"You hate him?"

Yun Qiao casually asked Ji Shu, if this is the case, his attitude should change the next time he sees Ling Xiao.

Ji Shu stopped his distraction, and pondered for a while before replying to Yun Qiao, "I can't tell."

"It's him who hates me."

As for why he hates him, if Yun Qiao didn't ask, Ji Shu wouldn't take the initiative to think about it, but thinking about it now, Ji Shu still can't figure out why Ling Xiao hates him.

Apart from being classmates, they are not even friends.

Compared with him, Ling Xiao has a healthy body, which is more than anything else.

But no matter the previous life or this life, Ling Xiao always showed great concern for him, and always regarded himself as his friend to the outside world.Ji Shu didn't care about his "self-indulgence" in the past, but now he doesn't want to let it go.

"He also wants season nine."

Once Jiu Ji gives such an opportunity, Ling Xiao will definitely turn into a hungry tiger and ruthlessly tear off a piece of Jiu Ji's flesh.Ling Xiao did this in his previous life, and it remains to be seen in this life.

But it is necessary for Yun Qiao to raise his vigilance against Ling Xiao.

"Oh. Then you should hate him."

Yun Qiao nodded, and very straightforwardly put Ling Xiao on the list of people who could refuse to communicate.

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