The domineering president married a sweet wife

"By the way, what's the bride's name?"

The assistant choked: "Fang Yajing."

Hearing this name, Ye Feicheng was stunned for a moment: "Is it the Fang Group that is about to go bankrupt?"

"Yes."

A contemptuous luster flashed in the man's eyes for an instant.

At this time, the wedding scene was very lively. After all, today was the wedding of Qingcheng's first son, Ye Feicheng.

Celebrities from all walks of life gathered together, feeling honored to be able to participate in such a wedding.

Today's hero is handsome and rich, with a figure, good looks, height and career, satisfying all women's fantasies about men. However, this single nobleman is about to get married, and I don't know how many girls will be heartbroken.

Everyone is waiting to appreciate Madam Ye's honor and see how beautiful this woman who won the first son of Qingcheng is.

At the VIP table, Mrs. Ye's majestic voice sounded, but she deliberately lowered it to prevent more people from hearing it.

"Have you found the young master?"

"Old madam..." The subordinate was about to answer, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Ye Feicheng's arrogant Bugatti driving past the church. He said in surprise, "Old madam, the young master has just arrived!"

As soon as these words came out, the aura around the old lady relaxed a little, and the trembling mood of her subordinates also eased a lot.

As the best man, Murong Kong looked at the cars passing by with champagne in his hand, he couldn't laugh or cry, this guy even stepped on the wedding, every second was right, he was really a perfectionist.

Ye Feicheng parked the car in a cool tail drift and got out calmly.

His cold gaze scanned the surroundings. There was no expression on that face with firm lines and sculpted by knives and axes.

As cold as a mask.

The well-tailored suit set off his tall and majestic body, and his whole person exuded an aura of calmness and self-control, quite the aura of dominating the world.

His appearance immediately caused a sensation, celebrities and ladies flocked to take photos with him regardless of his image, media reporters also flocked to get first-hand information.

Fortunately, the Ye family's security guards were all well-trained, and ended the riot in the shortest possible time.

Murong Kong hurried out to welcome Ye Feicheng in.

Mai Yaxi stood at the entrance of the auditorium, she did not expect to meet her so-called father here.

"Yajing, good daughter, the future fate of the Fang family is in your hands!" Fang Zhendong looked at Mai Yaxi with a happy expression on his face.

After Mai Yaxi heard the name Yajing, she couldn't help but felt a great pain in her heart. She managed to hold back her tears, but subconsciously wanted to avoid Fang Zhendong's touch.

"Don't worry, I'll do it well." She said calmly.

Although Fang Zhendong felt that his daughter's behavior was a bit strange today, he didn't take it to heart. He thought it was because she was nervous about attending the wedding.

He took Mai Yaxi's hand again and put it in his arms.

According to the wedding process, as the father, he will take the bride into the auditorium and hand it over to the groom.

Su Duoduo could only silently follow by her side, watching Mai Yaxi walk with difficulty on her high heels.

All the guests in the auditorium are watching the beautiful bride enter, and the melody of the wedding march resounds through the auditorium.

She raised her head, and through the thin white veil, she saw the tall and majestic figure standing at the end of the auditorium, feeling as if she was stepping on cotton with every step.

She knew that that man was Ye Feicheng who was about to become her husband, and they had never met before.

He is a wealthy son of the upper class, but she is just a poor female student in the slums.

The magic of fate made these two people with disparate identities and irrelevant identities become a couple.

Mai Yaxi walked forward holding the arm of the father who was absent in her life.

He heard the discussion of the female guests next to him.

This Ye Feicheng has an alluring appearance like a monster, a body that is more standard than a supermodel, and wealth that is incomparable to a country.

Marrying him is happier than stepping into heaven!

But Mai Yaxi thought with a wry smile, for her, this is more uncomfortable than stepping into hell, right?

But even so, she had to admit that this man was really imposing and handsome.

However, Mai Yaxi saw the best man next to him leaning over to whisper to him affectionately from time to time, with a very ambiguous smile on his face.

Mai Yaxi felt a chill in her heart, so the rumor about Ye Feicheng liking men is also true?

At this time, Fang Zhendong had already brought her to Ye Feicheng's front. After the priest said a few words symbolically, Mai Yaxi realized that Fang Zhendong had placed her hand in Ye Feicheng's. inside.

This is the first time she has touched the palm of a man so intimately.

The heat in Ye Feicheng's palm made her shrink back, as if an electric current ran through her body, her face seemed to be on fire.

Fortunately, there is a veil, so I probably can't see it.

But when she thought that he liked men, but now she was being held by him, Mai Yaxi felt a chill, couldn't help taking a step back, stepped on the hem of the wedding dress, and almost fell down.

Su Duoduo supported her quickly, so she didn't make a fool of herself.

What a pity!I don’t know how to wear high heels, so it’s the first time I’m so high, so it’s clear that I’m looking for abuse!

Ye Feicheng couldn't help showing disgust on his face.

What kind of woman is this, who can't even stand firmly, embarrassing him, and even hates his touch?

All the guests present gasped in amazement.

Best man Murong Kong couldn't help laughing out loud.

Before Ye Feicheng could show anything, Mai Yaxi took a few steps back nervously, feeling the cold gaze he shot over, staggering and almost making a fool of herself.

Now, the guests couldn't care less about face, and laughed out loud.

Ye Feicheng was very dissatisfied, and turned to look at Murong Kong behind him: "Is there something wrong with this woman's legs?"

Murong Kong shrugged: "Not really."

"Then why is she ugly like a penguin when she walks?"

Murong Kong looked at him speechlessly, how could I know this.

The scene was a little awkward, with Su Duoduo's support, Mai Yaxi managed to gain a firm foothold, but when she looked up, she saw two good-looking men whispering.

No matter how you look at it, how to get it right, are these two the true love CP?

Suddenly, Ye Feicheng on the opposite side stretched out his hand, grabbed her hand with an undeniable strength, and walked up the stairs.

Mai Yaxi seldom wears skirts, so she forgot to lift the skirt for a while, and subconsciously raised her foot to step up the steps, but stepped on the skirt again, and as a result, her whole body lost all flat marks, and fell backwards with an ah .

Just when Mai Yaxi wailed in her heart that my life was over, she found that she fell into a warm embrace, and the expected pain did not come.

After spinning around for a while, the veil covering her face was thrown back, and only then did she realize that she was actually lying in Ye Feicheng's arms.

The faces of the two were so close that they could count each other's eyelashes clearly. The man's hot breath sprayed on her face, and Mai Yaxi couldn't help but blush and her heart beat.