At the wedding, besides the bride and groom, Lu Qingqing was the center of everyone's attention.
There was no other reason except for the fact that she was too beautiful, beautiful to the extent that even without makeup, she could bring disaster to the state and suffering to the people. The simplest bridesmaid attire couldn't hide her extraordinary beauty, instead, it only accentuated her exquisitely perfect features.
Especially striking was her vibrant, yet not vulgar appearance, and her demeanor, elegant and serene, which marked her as well-educated.
The men and women of high society had keen eyes, and they could easily tell who was a simple beauty and who was a young lady of a distinguished family at just a glance.
Lu Qingqing, however, remained at ease, neither humble nor arrogant, carrying herself gracefully. She fulfilled her duty as the maid of honor diligently, and all the other bridesmaids, whether they were responsible for jewelry accessories, wedding dresses, or receiving guests, were organized by her with meticulous order.
"The bride is about to throw the bouquet, Lu Qingqing, hurry up!" a bridesmaid called to her.
Just as Lu Qingqing reached their side, a bright bouquet fell from the sky into her arms, which she caught swiftly. However, the flowers paled in comparison to her dazzling beauty.
Tang Tang winked at her mischievously.
The wedding was almost over at this point, and there was some time before the evening banquet began, so the guests were free to mingle. Soon, Lu Qingqing found herself surrounded by the young talents present, including the day's groomsmen.
Everyone possesses a love for beauty, and there was a considerable number of unmarried young men at the scene. Upon encountering a beauty, each one of them was very proactive.
Especially Wang Chengzu, who was eagerly making his way through the crowd.
"Miss Lu, I really admire you, may I have your contact information?"
"Yes, yes, can we add each other on WeChat?"
"WeChat is very convenient in your mainland."
Some spoke in Hong Kong English, some in Cantonese, and others directly in English. Although Lu Qingqing, who had lived in Pengcheng for a long time, understood them perfectly, she wasn't interested in dealing with these people. She politely smiled, "Sorry, I don't have my phone on me, and the bride needs me to help her change her dress. Please excuse me, gentlemen, if you would make way."
Of course, they were not inclined to make way since they hadn't achieved their goal.
Beautiful women tend to attract men like moths to a flame.
Men love not only youth but beauty as well.
Wang Chengzu even took Lu Qingqing for a gold-digger like Tang Tang, relying on her beauty to marry into a rich family, and he said with a frivolous smile, "I'm hosting a party on my yacht tonight, Miss Lu, would you do me the honor of joining?"
Seeing the contempt and frivolity in Wang Chengzu's eyes, Lu Qingqing's gaze suddenly turned cold.
"I beg your pardon, Master Wang, but I already have plans with my boyfriend tonight, we are going to video call, so I won't be disturbing your entertainment," she said.
Hearing that she had a boyfriend, the young men present weren't surprised. It would have been odd for such a ravishing beauty not to have suitors, but this did not dampen their enthusiasm to pursue her.
There's no corner in the world that can't be turned, only hoes that can't be swung efficiently.
Lu Qingqing frowned slightly, as she didn't like physical contact with strangers, and it seemed difficult to push through the crowd.
Just when she was feeling troubled, a clear voice came from outside the crowd, "Our master has a matter that requires this lady's assistance. Could you gentlemen please make way?"
The crowd seemed familiar with this voice and instantly parted to create a path.
Their movement was as quick as lightning.
At the end of this path, Lu Qingqing first noticed the handsome man surrounded by a group of bodyguards and assistants.
He stood tall and straight, with handsome features and an extraordinarily attractive face. Although his expression was gentle and his movements graceful, Lu Qingqing still saw the toughness in his bones, an unmatched presence that couldn't be hidden no matter what.