If it weren't for the status of the Yan and Xia families, they would have long flung their sleeves and left!
It wasn't just the guests who were anxious. Even the parents of the Yan and Xia families didn't know what had happened. Even if they wanted to contact their children, they couldn't get in touch.
Fortunately, Zhuge Wentao had temporarily transferred an artist from an entertainment company to the venue, which at least eased the atmosphere a lot.
Wen Jing and Zuo Xiaoran, as Xia Jinqi's good friends, had also come early in the morning. Who knew that the bride from the left and the bride from the right wouldn't come...
"Jing 'er, do you think our Xiao Qi has run away from the marriage?" Zuo Xiaoran lowered her voice and approached Wen Jing, asking in a low voice.
"It should be impossible." Wen Jing shook her head firmly. "Yesterday, she told me that she must marry. Didn't she leave with Yan Jun after that? You drove her car back."
"... Well... although that's true, doesn't Yan Qing Still Exist? When we were in school, didn't you also think highly of her and Yan Qing?"
Zuo Xiaoran thought back to her past school life and was very fascinated.
Wen Jing frowned and did not reply.
Back then, it was back then...
Now, Xia Jinqi did not have a choice. Moreover, Yan Qing disappeared for a month without saying anything. This was also an irresponsible behavior!
Zuo Xiaoran continued, "I originally thought that they would get married, but who knew that the groom would suddenly change and become Yan Qing's nephew? The hierarchy of the Yan family is really messy..."
Speaking of the Yan family's matters, Wen Jing heard a lot of rumors. "I heard that Yan Youcheng had grown up and found a mistress younger than his son. Originally, he just wanted to have some fun, but who knew that the mistress had a good belly. Not only was she pregnant, but she also got a man in one fell swoop. Moreover, Yan Jun's boss originally had an older brother, but he died prematurely when he was a few years old. Yan Sheng felt that he was killed by Yan Qing, so he never liked this half-brother who appeared out of nowhere."
Zuo Xiaoran listened with relish. Just as she was about to ask Yan Qing why he went abroad later, a cold male voice came from the side, carrying a different kind of light.
"That's just a rumor. Yan Jun's big brother died of a congenital heart disease. How did he die from Yan Qing? You little girls, don't spread rumors."
Zuo Xiaoran and Wen Jing turned around at the same time and saw a man in a pink shirt and a white suit jacket standing behind them with a wicked look.
"Who are you?" Zuo Xiaoran had a look of disgust on her face. She did not have a good impression of this guy who interrupted her conversation with Wen Jing.
However, Wen Jing had already recognized who it was. "So it's Mr. Fang?"
Fang Shaoan. Everyone in the upper-class society knew him. He was a famous playboy and a womanizer.
He was a good friend of Yan Jun, so what he said just now should be true.
"You know me?" Fang Shaoan raised his eyebrows and looked up and down at Wen Jing with interest, his gaze revealing his true colors.
He had thought that a wedding without the bride and groom would be boring, but he did not expect to meet such a hot beauty.
Moreover, Wen Jing was dressed in professional attire, which complemented her slender and well-proportioned figure. Her long black hair was scattered behind her head, making her look like a picture scroll that was pleasing to the eye. She was completely different from those coquettish b*tches outside!
Noticing Fang Shaoan's lecherous gaze, Zuo Xiaoran pulled Wen Jing aside and said, "Jing 'er, let's go! What Mr. Fang? Mr. Yuan? I think he's a pervert!"