Huhua President

Two days before NO.20, the Chen family has already started to go to Jurong City. Originally, Chen Jianglong should not have taken the risk to go to Jurong City, but he would never miss Chen Fangrui's wedding. Under heavy protection, Chen Jianglong He and Takeuchi Acheng accompanied Chen Fangrui to Jurong City by boat.

Chen's boat arrived at Jurong City Port on time on the morning of their wedding. The white cruise ship seemed to be coated with a layer of dreamy colors under the golden morning light. When Jurong City could be seen from a distance, Chen Fangrui Already standing on the deck facing the wind.

The complicated and elegant skirt, the hand-embroidered veil that reaches the ground, and the red cloak tied with golden ribbons on the slanted shoulders, Chen Fangrui, who is bathing in the sun, looks like a daughter of the sea, coming from afar on the waves.

On the pier of the port, the Jinwei Army has already prepared a guard of honor. Lin Zhenhai is still in military uniform, with a general star and logo showing his identity on it. The broken sword on his left arm is a unique symbol of the Jinwei Army. The white The belt wrapped around his muscular waist.

After the ship dropped anchor, it slowly stopped at the port. Chen Jianglong took Chen Fangrui's hands off the boat, and Mrs. Takeuchi followed behind. The soldiers neatly lined up on the pier fired their guns to salute, which also proved that this was not only an ordinary wedding, but also a wedding ceremony. A political marriage, the love of Qin and Jin.

Before entering the church, Chen Fangrui wanted to be with Chen Jianglong and Mrs. Takeuchi.On the pier, Chen Fangrui and Lin Zhenhai looked at each other for a few seconds. It had been many days since they had seen each other. She still missed him a little, but it was Lin Zhenhai's fixed gaze that made Chen Fangrui nervous for a while.

A line of cars drove towards the Xikai Church, the cleared streets were still crowded with people, guards lined up with guns, everyone stretched their necks to see the newly married young mistress of the Assassin Alliance.

The best men at the wedding were Lina and Han Feng. Gongsun Yingwei felt that he didn't have such a strong heart. Standing behind Lin Zhenhai and watching his beloved girl marry someone else, he chose to sit below and be an outsider.

The car stopped slowly in front of the Xikai Church. Han Feng accompanied Lin Zhenhai into the church. The guests in the room turned around following the sound of his footsteps. Lin Zhenhai walked firmly to the altar. Although the handsome facial features do not have a smile, they are indescribably soft. Gongsun Yingwei can see that Lin Zhenhai is happy now, a person who has never shown any emotions can actually look happy.

Lin Zhenhai stood sideways and looked at the door. The choir on the second floor sang before the bride appeared. Not long after, Chen Fangrui appeared at the door holding Chen Jianglong's hand, behind her was the bridesmaid Lina.

Chen Fangrui stepped on the red carpet covered with pink rose petals in off-white high heels, and looked deeply at Lin Zhenhai who was standing at the end of the red carpet. He also stared at her intently.Chen Jianglong handed his daughter's hand to Lin Zhenhai's and retreated to the table of relatives and friends.

Chen Fangrui wore gloves on her hands, and she could still feel the warmth of Lin Zhenhai's palms. The two stared into each other's eyes, clear, joyful, and hopeful, until the priest spoke. <"(From now on, no matter the circumstances are good or bad, whether the family is rich or poor, whether sick or not, we vow to love each other until death), an English pastor from Xikai Church presided over the wedding.

"Bridegroom Lin Zhenhai, are you willing to accept Chen Fangrui as your wife, regardless of poverty, wealth, illness, health, success or failure, you will cherish her, love her, comfort her, share joys and sorrows and be loyal all your life?"