With Old Master Song's departure, the main hall of the wedding had also completed the process.
The rest of the time was mainly used by the upper-class society and celebrities to interact with each other and use the opportunity to expand their network...
The bride and groom shuttled between the tables in front of them, toasting and talking.
After Lu Li left, Yang Zhen Er was so nervous that her heart was pounding!
She raised her head and looked at the magnificent main venue. The huge crystal chandelier reflected a dazzling golden light...
She quietly looked around and saw that everyone was dressed elegantly. They were wearing high-end custom-made gowns, expensive necklaces, and jewelry. It was just like the scene on television, the scene of celebrities socializing...
This was her dream life.
Zhen Er lowered her head and stared at the table in front of her.
After a while.
The nervousness that had jumped to his throat began to slowly recede like the tide.
What replaced it was an intense excitement!
Yang Zhen Er's fair skin was slightly hot, and a ruddy color like agate spread out…
After sitting in his seat for a while.
Zhen Er couldn't sit still anymore.
There were so many A-list celebrities at this venue…
If she could take a photo with them and get an autograph, she would be able to brag about it with her friends when she went back!
Those little hooligans were so envious!
As she thought about it, Yang Zhen Er took a deep breath and stood up.
She was about to leave, but she felt a little embarrassed that her hands were empty. She glanced at the red wine glasses in the hands of the other guests.
Therefore, Yang Zhen Er also held the red wine glass in front of her in her hand.
She began to pace and wander in this luxurious upper-class auditorium…
……
Outside the main hall, there was a long corridor.
Along the corridor, the classical Ionic columns were arranged in rows…
In the quiet corridor.
Song Yaoru, the current head of the Song family, pushed his father in a wheelchair and slowly walked past.
In the wheelchair, Song Shixiong, who was so old that he had to rest for a long time to speak, half-opened his eyes. His turbid gaze looked at the stone pillars and the scenery outside the corridor between the stone pillars...
Vaguely, the glorious years of the past kept appearing in front of his eyes.
Song Shixiong was also an all-powerful figure in Modu Beach when he was young.
At that time, he was just like his name. His temper was explosive and he had done many ridiculous things…
However, thinking about it carefully today, those ridiculous things in the past were what Song Shixiong remembered the most and also the most nostalgic.
"Yaoru…"
Song Shixiong leaned on the wheelchair and suddenly said.
"Father, please speak."
Song Yaoru stopped and hurriedly replied.
"After I die, the Song family must not do anything that will make their enemies happy and their loved ones sad…"
Song Shixiong paused for a while before speaking in a deep voice.
The so-called " Enemies rejoice and relatives suffer " he mentioned was naturally the fight for wealth between different legitimate sons in the upper class, resulting in brothers killing each other and no longer having any kinship.
"Father, don't worry. Yaoru understands.”
Song Yaoru lowered his head and replied with reddened eyes.
The Song family's medical team had already told him about Song Shixiong's physical condition. He knew that his father was not far away.
Song Shixiong was about to say something.
However, at this moment, from the end of the corridor, where they had just passed, footsteps suddenly sounded.
It was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the marble floor.
Pa…Pa…Pa…
The footsteps were rhythmic, and the interval between each sound was exactly the same.
Song Yaoru and his father, Song Shixiong, stopped talking and looked in the direction of the voice.
They saw a handsome young man in a suit.
When the young man saw the two of them looking at him, he stopped and revealed a brilliant smile.
The young man continued to move forward…
But at this moment.
A scene that shocked and even terrified Song Yaoru and his son appeared.
The young man's figure disappeared from his sight. When he reappeared, he was already a few meters away!
It was just like the legendary technique,'Shrinking the Earth into Inch'.
In just a few flashes, the young man had already walked to a position one step away from Song Yaoru and Song Shixiong.
Song Yaoru and his son had seen all kinds of storms and situations in their lives, but at this moment, their eyes were wide open and their scalps were numb…
"Who are you?"
Song Yaoru asked in a deep voice.
"Song Shixiong, age 97…"
The young man only glanced at Song Yaoru before looking at the old man in the wheelchair. He slowly put away the polite smile on his face and reported calmly.
He paused for a moment before continuing,
" Remaining lifespan: 1 day 01 hours 23 minutes 33 seconds…32 seconds…31 seconds…"
"So…you are the Grim Reaper?"
Song Shixiong didn't express his doubts immediately. Instead, he asked in a deep voice.
"No, I'm a Time Merchant.”
"You can call me…"
"Mr. Lu!"
Lu Li smiled brightly. He looked at the father and son and said loudly.
" Time Merchant?"
Song Yaoru and Song Shixiong whispered.
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[PS: Actually, there is no need to hate Yang Zhen Er.]
Although Yang Zhen Er was a gold digger, she was not a green tea. She had never thought of having a spare tire!
On the contrary, she never hid her money worship and was a very real person…
How many women in today's society could have such a personality?
Besides, which woman didn't ask for a car when she got married? House?
Finally, it must be emphasized that Yang Zhen Er was not the female lead, but a woman of the main character!
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