Fang Rui's participation in the wedding was also at the Commander's behest. It seemed like the Commander had been taking good care of the Qu Family all these years. Who knew that he would end up taking care of them as the groom too?
Even someone as steady as Fang Rui felt a little light-headed at this moment. It was like a dream.
Jing Yu sat leisurely on the sofa. He was not wearing a military uniform because he was in his mansion. However, even though he was only wearing gray home clothes, the aura he emitted was still cold.
"How's the control of public opinion online?"
Fang Rui hurriedly said, "It's under control. There are no comments that are disadvantageous to you and Miss Qu."
Jing Yu frowned. "Call her Madam."
Fang Rui reacted. "Ah, yes!" He looked at Jing Yu's expression. "Sir, do we need to hold another wedding?"