If it had nothing to do with Shen shengkong, they would have no time to waste here. The longer they delayed, the more danger miss Luo Qiao would be in.
He thought that President Ming would leave immediately, but after a moment of silence, Ming Siran said, " "Yueyue, wait a little longer."
The subordinate was stunned.
Ming Siran did not explain further. He frowned and put the photo down."You can leave first."
"Yes." The subordinate left the room, full of doubts.
……
The 23rd of the month was the wedding day of the young master of the Shen family.
The young master of the Shen family had always kept a low profile. This time, he rejected all interviews from the media. There were countless tall and serious bodyguards in suits at the wedding scene. Not even a fly could fly in.
The wedding procession was Grand and majestic. At this time, a low-key black car slowly drove over and stopped not far away.
Ming Siran sat in the car and stared coldly at the door. Not long after, a man in a suit came out with a woman in a wedding dress in his arms. His subordinate respectfully opened the door for him. Shen shengkong stopped in front of the car and seemed to say something. The petite and lovely woman turned her head and chuckled, her eyes filled with sweetness and happiness.
She was not Luo Qiao.
After watching them for more than ten seconds, Ming Siran retracted his gaze and leaned back. His entire body was immersed in the dim light, and his expression was unreadable.
"President Ming, are we leaving now?"
He had found news of miss Luo Qiao in another country. He had initially planned to leave immediately, but President Ming insisted on seeing the woman who was married to Shen shengkong. From the looks of it now, he was just overthinking things.
The air was still, and after nearly a minute, the man's low and cold voice was heard.
"Let's go," he said.
As the bridal car drove on the road, Shen shengkong raised his hand to loosen his collar. On his wedding day, he was even more particular about his clothes. The man's skin was fair, and his eyebrows were prominent. From the sleeves to the corners of his shirt to his sexy Adam's apple, every part of him was exquisite.
Master, miss Luo Qiao has been sent to the wedding venue. The man sitting in the front passenger seat turned around and said.
This was also the first time he had seen his master being so cautious, even using someone to replace miss Luo Qiao to welcome the bride.
However, it was time for Ming Siran to give up completely.
Shen shengkong's expression was indifferent. He looked at the scenery outside the window and said indifferently, " "He's leaving today?"
yes, they're flying directly to Country M from here. They're already on their way to the airport.
Hearing this, the man's lips curled up, his expression unable to hide his joy. "Alright," he said.
This time, no one would fight with him for that little liar.
……
Three famous masters had been invited to design the wedding venue. It was a dream-like wedding made with money.
Shen shengkong did not invite many people, but with his subordinates who had accompanied him for many years, the atmosphere was quite lively.
Luo Qiao was wearing a strapless fishtail wedding dress. Her face was fair, her nose was high, and the thin layer of lipstick on her made her look bright and beautiful.
However, her face was very cold at the moment. The staff who were helping her with her makeup and wedding dress did not dare to speak loudly for fear of accidentally offending the person who was the Apple of her master's eye.
Footsteps came from outside the door, and then the door of the dressing room was pushed open from the outside.
The tall and handsome man stood at the door, his eyes sweeping across the room and landing on Luo Qiao. He stared at her for a moment, then strode towards her.