The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 859 I Am a Gold Digger (96)

Those who were present at the wedding had seen such a gentle and caring appearance of their president, even if they were just bystanders of the wedding, they couldn't help but envy Su Qinghuan's good luck.

——You must know that Huo Jingzun was not only born in a top wealthy family, owns half of China's wealth, and controls the lifeline of the global economy, but what's even more fantastic is that there has never been a woman who has an affair with him by his side!
Although everyone knew that Mr. Huo used to appoint Ling Xian'er as Huo Jingzun's fiancée, but it was just a verbal joke, and Huo Jingzun had never brought Ling Xian'er to any occasion as his girlfriend.

There are only a handful of top rich second generations in this world, let alone someone like Huo Jingzun who has an excellent skin and is infinitely clean?
Therefore, in their view, Huo Jingzun's willingness to condescend to marry a celebrity in the entertainment industry with a flawed reputation is really Su Qinghuan's good luck in eighteen lifetimes.

If they knew that Huo Jingzun insisted on this marriage, and that even the marriage certificate was forged by Huo Jingzun on his own initiative, they might be surprised.

……

But no matter what other people think of this strange marriage, at least Huo Jingzun himself is extremely excited when he thinks that he is about to marry his sweetheart.

There was even a bit of indescribable apprehension.

He has been in the position of giving orders most of his life, and he never thought that a woman could make his heart fluctuate like this.

Amidst the joy, there was also an anxiety that Su Qinghuan would not give him face.

After all, since he fabricated this marriage, except for the time Su Qinghuan woke up in the hospital and took the initiative to go to the Huo Group to question herself, the two had never met each other.

It's not that Huo Jingzun doesn't want to see Su Qinghuan, it's just that Su Qinghuan always keeps him shut.

If Su Qinghuan hadn't let him go to welcome him this time, I'm afraid the man would feel even more uneasy.

"Qing Huan, is your wedding dress ready? Do you need help?"

Seeing the terrible silence inside the door, Huo Jingzun frowned slightly, and increased the speed of knocking on the door.

……

Such a weird welcoming scene was unprecedented, and everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay.

They thought that even if Su Qinghuan was an orphan and couldn't find her parents, she should still find a few relatives and friends in the circle, even the manager, Sister Wang, to support her.

But who would have thought that there was still a dark blue non-slip floor mat in front of the apartment, without any joy.

Ordinary people will post a happy word anyway, to express the joy of getting married, right?

In the minds of these onlookers, I'm afraid they never imagined how much Su Qinghuan sneered at this marriage.

But soon, they figured it out.

Because Huo Jingzun knocked himself for 5 minutes, there was no response from inside.

Xiao Li, the only special assistant present who knew the inside story, immediately wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Ms. Su must have run away from marriage, right?

This is too...

Although this wedding did not adopt the method of public live broadcast, there were already reporters waiting outside. After all, it was a great event, and the president did not disperse them to leave. He only wanted to let them take a few photos when he hugged Su Qinghuan down. It's done.

There's no need to pose for a photo, after all, with Huo Jingzun and Su Qinghuan's good looks, they both look good in a rag, not to mention that for such a grand occasion as a wedding, both parties have custom-made dresses worth tens of millions.

……

Seeing that Huo Jingzun, who was wearing a pure white high-end wedding dress, gradually revealed a bit of gloom, the special assistant Xiao Li hurried forward and whispered to Huo Jingzun.

"President, Miss Su isn't inside, is she?"

The other people who welcomed the relatives all strained their ears. Although Li Tezhu's voice was very low, those with good hearing could still hear it.

They didn't dare to discuss Huo Jingzun's rights and wrongs in person, but the expressions on their faces were shocking enough.

——The wedding is about to be held, and the bride is not in the room, what's the matter?
What's more, not to mention the women onlookers, if it were men like them, they would be completely happy to marry Huo Jingzun!

It is said that money can turn ghosts, not to mention, Huo Jingzun's ability and handsomeness are enough to convince them.

Su Qinghuan's ability to marry such a man is already extremely high. What reason does she have to run away from marriage? !
……

When Huo Jingzun heard what his special assistant Xiao Li said, his joyful expression when welcoming the bride gradually disappeared, and the man's thin lips gradually pursed into a straight line.

"No, Qing Huan must still be in the room. Last night, I sent someone to guard the Imperial City Apartment. They said that Qing Huan hadn't gone out, and the surveillance in the corridor showed that she hadn't gone out."

"..."

The people present were even more dumbfounded when they heard this.

It's just a marriage, and you still need to be monitored?

Is this a marriage or a feud?

……

While everyone was looking at each other, Huo Jingzun finally took out a key card.

"Qing Huan, are you in there? This is the property's spare key card. I asked for one before. If you still refuse to open the door, I'll take the liberty to barge in?"

"..."

The room was still silent, not even the slightest sound of the wind, it was terribly oppressive.

A strange atmosphere captured the hearts of everyone, especially Huo Jingzun, who subconsciously had a bad premonition, but the only thing he was worried about was that Su Qinghuan would run away from marriage.

——Today is his and Su Qinghuan's wedding, Su Qinghuan is his bride, how could he be absent!

The man subconsciously took out his room card and quickly opened the door.

In an instant, the luxurious decoration inside the apartment was revealed.

The curtains are all drawn, and the crystal lamp is also off. Only the computer on the solid wood table in the center of the living room is shining with a faint luster. It seems that some programs are still running on it, and the screen is not on standby yet.

……

When Huo Jingzun saw the computer that was still shining brightly, his heart tightened subconsciously. He glanced at the high-end wedding dress worth tens of millions randomly placed on the sofa.

——He spent a lot of effort to order that wedding dress, and it was impossible to finish it in such a short period of time. He has investigated Su Qinghuan's preferences, and he just likes shiny gems.

Then why, she refused to wear this wedding dress?
Is it because the groom is him?

The man subconsciously walked towards the sofa, and when he passed the computer desk halfway, he saw the Weibo screen on it, which was the news that the Huo Group released the marriage certificate between him and Su Qinghuan this morning.

And the comments that Su Qinghuan clicked on were all unsightly superimposed reposts.

One by one, they are all scolding.

Or scold Su Qinghuan for stepping on three boats.

Or scold Su Qinghuan for green tea.

Or they scolded Su Qinghuan for being a money worshiper at all, and totally unworthy of Huo Jingzun.

……

"Qing Huan... Qing Huan..."

Huo Jingzun's heart skipped a beat, and he almost subconsciously glared at his special assistant, Xiao Li.

"Didn't I ask you to control and comment on Weibo?"

(End of this chapter)