Jiang Muxue immediately turned her eyes to Wang Mingyang who had not spoken a word and Lin Jingshu who seemed very nervous. It was this time. Isn’t it appropriate for these two people to be so taciturn? She raised her eyebrows and looked at the two of them with a very sarcastic look, smiling extremely contemptuously.
Since these two people were unwilling to speak, she had to show mercy, “Uncle Wang, whether tomorrow’s wedding can continue depends on Mingyang. Do you think, right?” She asked Wang Mingyang for the last sentence.
Wang Shouqian was not a fool. He instantly understood what Jiang Muxue meant and stared at Wang Mingyang and said softly, “What did you do?”
In fact, from the beginning to now, he saw the interaction between Wang Mingyang and Lin Jingshu, and he saw Lin Jingshu’s nervousness and uneasiness even more. Naturally, he understood the generality between them, not to mention that he had guessed about the relationship between the two a long time ago. However, Wang Shouqian’s vague hope in his heart that his nephew, whom he has high hopes, should not be stupid in key links.
However, soon he realized that all his expectations seemed to have been wasted.
I heard Wang Mingyang take a solemn step forward and bow to Jiang Bingye, “I’m sorry, Uncle Jiang, I may not marry Xue’er.” After that, he looked at Wang Shouqian and Wang Shouli, “Second uncle, dad, the person I like is Jingshu from beginning to end. Sorry, I can’t go on as you expect.”
Jiang Bingye snorted coldly, glanced at him with extreme contempt, and said sarcastically: “No need to be sorry, it’s a blessing for my Jiang family if you don’t marry my daughter. Not only will I not be angry, I also want to thank you.”
The affair between Wang Mingyang and Lin Jingshu was exposed like this, and Jiang Bingye felt very regretful. After all, the incident was not exposed in front of all relatives and friends, and the Wang and Lin families did not embarrass themselves to their grandma’s house. However, things in the world are unpredictable. Who would have thought that such a false alarm occurred on the eve of his daughter’s wedding? This incident almost cost him half his life. As long as his daughter is well, he will not ask for anything.
Because of Jiang Muxue, Jiang Bingye instantly figured out many things.
Wang Shouqian’s face turned pale, and Wang Shouli was even more angry and slapped Wang Mingyang without saying anything, “How could I raise such a shameless thing for you?”
He was scolding Wang Mingyang, but in fact he glanced at Lin Jingshu.
This glance made Lin Jingshu droop.
Jiang Bingye pulled Jiang Muxue away, but was stopped by Wang Shouqian and shouted to his in-laws, “This, the invitations and other things have been set up, the hotel and the wedding venue have been all arranged, this… suddenly no longer get married. Xueer, Xueer, don’t worry, no one will marry anyone except you in Mingyang in this life.”
Wang Shouqian blocked the father and daughter’s way and begged hard.
Jiang Muxue thought to herself that this person might have felt that the Wang family had not been embarrassed enough, so she smiled and said with a smile: “Uncle Wang said this. Since he doesn’t want to touch those posts and venues, it’s better to change the bride. It’s ready-made anyway. Do you think? Also, the Lin family is not bad. You said in front of Jingshu that no one in the Wang family will accept it except me. I’m afraid it’s not good? Our families have all started dating from their ancestors. The friendships of several generations have been intertwined in the business world. If you don’t see each other when you go out, you can’t block your own path.”
Jiang Bingye was about to get angry about Wang Shouqian’s shameless behavior, but his daughter took the lead. Later, when I heard my daughter’s words, I felt mostly angry.
“To put it bluntly, no matter how bad Uncle Wang looks down on our Jiang family, he shouldn’t be so humiliating to our Jiang family, right? On the eve of the wedding, the bride tried on the wedding dress in a wedding dress shop, but the groom hugged another woman on the corner of the street. Haha… If Uncle Wang is me, it shouldn’t be acceptable, right? What’s more, Mingyang has already stated that he doesn’t want to marry me. His man is Lin Jingshu. I guess Uncle Wang is me, so he should be able to help the other party? No matter how ordinary my Jiang family is, it is not as good as selling women to seek honor. Can Uncle Wang understand this?”
This slap in the face, Wang Shouqian lowered his head, his face “swelled” into a pancake, and he could no longer speak.