flstandardbreds Chapter 124 I bought all the different styles of wedding rings, so you can match them with whatever
Chapter 124 I bought all the different styles of wedding rings, so you can match them with whatever
Yan Zhuoyu sat in the back seat, carefully selecting three photos to post on Weibo.
The new nail art design has sparked another wave of enthusiasm since its release.
[Zhuobao looks so beautiful! Her new nail art surprisingly suits her style perfectly!]
[Waaaaah, I'm begging for a nail salon's contact information! Just by looking at the style, I know it's that mysterious nail technician's work again—they never mess up!]
Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Sister Yan! Even the five-nut mooncake looks incredibly appetizing in your hands!
[Speaking of Mid-Autumn Festival, doesn't the Pei family usually invite celebrities to the banquet? Sister Yan suddenly got a new manicure, is it...?]
[Don't speculate! The Pei family announced yesterday that this year's family banquet will not be open to the public. And given Sister Yan's current status... well, let's just enjoy the holiday in peace~]
Upon seeing someone mention the Pei family, netizens who were unaware of the facts went to the official website's announcements to find out the truth.
Before the rise of Weibo and live streaming apps, the Pei family's traditional customs have continued to this day. Their sudden change without explanation has naturally aroused the curiosity of netizens.
Didn't the Pei family just announce their expansion into overseas markets this year? Shouldn't it have been a much grander event? Why were even media interviews cancelled?
My gut feeling tells me there's some juicy gossip going on! It's definitely some kind of secret from a wealthy family!
[Let me make a bold guess: Is one of the wives in the Pei family pregnant? I've heard that it's not advisable to announce a pregnancy in the early stages, especially in wealthy families.]
[To think even more boldly, could it be that someone has a special identity that makes it inconvenient to disclose, or that they are secretly married?]
These comments were posted and immediately deleted, the users were banned, and their accounts were suspended.
One netizen joked: "We told you to be careful with your words, but you were still bold. Now you've lost your accounts, haven't you?"
Despite the heated discussions online, the Pei family's dinner proceeded smoothly as planned.
In the dressing room.
Yan Zhuoyu, dressed in a formal gown, sat relaxed in a chair.
The stylist was bending down and carefully putting on her gold openwork maple leaf earrings.
"Madam, it's finished. Please take a look and see if you're satisfied. Is there anything else that needs adjusting in terms of makeup?"
Yan Zhuoyu gently touched the gold hairpin in her hair, her every move exuding natural nobility and elegance.
"No problem, thank you for your hard work."
The stylist smiled and said, "You're too kind, madam. It's our duty."
knock --
Pei Weijin knocked on the door twice, holding a small jewelry box in his hand.
He was still wearing a suit, and the colors of his tie and jacket complemented Yan Zhuoyu's dress perfectly, with the oak brown tone being calm and understated.
His black shirt was buttoned up to the very top, making his features appear cold and distant.
Upon seeing him, the stylist suddenly tensed up, fearing that President Pei might be dissatisfied with his wife's look.
"President Pei," the stylist greeted respectfully.
Pei Weijin hummed in response, said nothing more, and walked straight to Yan Zhuoyu, opening the jewelry box.
Inside is a diamond ring.
"Don't you feel like something's missing since you're not wearing our wedding ring?"
He emphasized "we" and "wedding ring," his tone carrying a barely perceptible hint of sadness, which diminished his authority by more than half.
The stylist secretly breathed a sigh of relief and began to pack up the makeup box even more quietly.
Yan Zhuoyu stretched her hand out in front of Pei Weijin, smiled and pursed her lips, which were painted with reddish-brown lipstick, her small face fair and delicate.
“All my jewelry today is gold, so if I wear this diamond ring, it won’t match the overall look.”
Pei Weijin helped Yan Zhuoyu put on her wedding ring, and then gently kissed her fingertips.
“Then we’ll buy new ones. I’ll have Meng Yuting buy all kinds of wedding rings, so that no matter what style of clothes you wear in the future, you can find a wedding ring to match.”
Yan Zhuoyu stood up with his help, cupped her hands in a respectful gesture, and smiled charmingly: "Boss, you're so generous~"
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In early autumn, Yunwan Garden is elegant and quiet, without the hustle and bustle of summer or the desolation of late autumn. Just by looking at the rows of luxury cars parked neatly outside the mansion, one can tell that the guests attending the banquet today are all people of great wealth and status.
Inside the hall, the aroma of sandalwood lingers, and modern lighting fixtures are cleverly concealed within the carvings on the ceiling or embedded behind the murals on the walls, without feeling out of place.
Wearing a cheongsam embroidered with a pattern of golden autumn prosperity, Pei's mother stood quietly in a corner of the banquet hall, surrounded by several wealthy ladies whose expressions were full of flattery.
As dusk fell, only a few minutes remained before the banquet began.
A short-haired relative, unable to contain his curiosity, asked, "Madam Pei, the banquet is about to begin. Who are we waiting for?"
Lin Qinglan smiled faintly, maintaining her polite demeanor: "I'm waiting for my daughter-in-law and son."
This short-haired woman was a distant relative of the Pei family. Her purpose in coming here was to secure a good future for her own child or to introduce a good marriage to her niece.
When it comes to a good marriage, Pei Weijin, the current head of the Pei family, is undoubtedly the best choice.
In previous years, Pei Weijin always came alone, making a brief appearance at the family banquet before leaving in a hurry. Today, the sudden news that he had gotten married shocked everyone around him.
"Daughter-in-law? When did she get married? How come we didn't know? We didn't even hear about the wedding." The short-haired woman chuckled, her words full of probing.
The third aunt scoffed, her tone laced with sarcasm: "She's a big star, very famous. You might even recognize her when she arrives."
Another person chimed in with a slightly ingratiating smile: "So, that means she's in the same industry as your Huaiyou's new girlfriend."
Upon hearing this, the third aunt looked displeased and ignored the man, walking straight to the other side of the banquet hall, clearly not satisfied with her son's new girlfriend.
Realizing he had said the wrong thing, the man awkwardly shut his mouth.
Throughout the entire process, Pei's mother remained calm and composed. Upon closer inspection, one would find that this tranquil indifference was exactly the same as that of Pei Weijin.
"lady."
Butler Li walked over slowly and said respectfully, "Mr. Pei and Miss Yan have arrived."