Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master's Wife-Chasing Strategy Chapter 631

Chapter 631: Chuanbei vs. Lingnan, Suffering Sixth Master’s Disregard

Lingnan, wedding venue…

At the wisteria porch, the pink brocade decorated the wedding venue to look romantic and beautiful. It was said that according to the proposal given by the wedding company, the wedding would have been even more luxurious than the scene presented now. Naturally, it would cost money.

As a result, a letter of complaint was sent directly to the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection in Jiangcheng, saying that Fu s.h.i.+nan’s son’s marriage was too extravagant. Later, Fu Sinian released his bank statement, listing the money he had earned all these years to settle this matter.

Fu s.h.i.+nan might be promoted next year, and countless people were envious. On the surface, they were friends, but there were many who wanted to see him fall from grace. The Central Commission for Discipline Inspection often received groundless reports.

Thus, the wedding arrangements were as low-key as possible.

***

As soon as the Jing family’s car stopped, Jing Hanchuan pushed the door open and got out of the car. He was wearing a full suit today. Even though it was spring and warm, his arrogant and uninhibited aura still exuded a hint of coldness.

He rarely appeared in public, nor would he dress so formally and elegantly.

From his facial features to his tailored suit, everything was exquisite.

As soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of many women. Not everyone attending the wedding today was from the Beijing circle. There were naturally people from all walks of life, and many of them didn’t know him.

Jing Hanchuan casually raised his hand to brush away a crease on his sleeve. From the corner of his eye, he saw a Jeep Grand Cherokee parking behind their car.

The car was very tall. The driver stepped on the accelerator, looking a little arrogant and deliberate.

The man also honked the horn.

Jing Hanchuan frowned…

At this moment, he was almost certain that this person was doing it on purpose.

Is there such a bold person in the entire capital?

Is he provoking me at the Fu family’s wedding reception?

…

“Welcome, Aiyi. Please come in.” Dai Yunqing’s smiling voice pulled his thoughts back.

Aiyi was Mrs. Jing’s name—Sheng Aiyi. All her fans called her Boss Sheng.

“Congratulations.” Sheng Aiyi’s voice was elegant and gentle. She was wearing an orchid-colored long dress today, looking low-key and graceful. She had practiced Beijing opera since she was young, so her figure and actions were elegant and otherworldly.

“Zoulin!” Fu s.h.i.+nan had already gotten close and greeted the big shot of the Jing family.

A certain big shot had also dressed up today. He was wearing a simple Chinese tunic suit that made him look muscular and relaxed. He was tall and had broad legs…

No one could have imagined that the notorious big shot of the Jing family had a handsome face. His eyes were deep, and he exuded a special kind of arrogance and casualness.

Due to his age, he had grown a little beard, making him look more mature and reserved.

“s.h.i.+nan, long time no see.” Jing Zuolin greeted him with a smile. “Congratulations.”

“Thank you. Please come in.”

Fu s.h.i.+nan and his wife invited the two of them in.

Fu Chen walked to Jing Hanchuan’s side.

“Hanchuan…”

“Hmm?”

“The car behind yours is from Lingnan.”

Jing Hanchuan’s hands paused, but his expression remained calm.

At this moment, a big boy got out of the car. He was young and wasn’t wearing a suit. He was wearing simple casual clothes and looked sunny and energetic. He casually closed the car door, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Jing Hanchuan…

His facial features were gentle and cla.s.sical. He looked very likable.

Their eyes met, and he smiled brightly.

“His name is Xu Yao, right?” Fu Chen lowered his voice.

“Yes,” Jing Hanchuan replied.

“What’s his sister’s name again?”

Jing Hanchuan remained silent.

He vaguely remembered what her name was Jiamei. The Xu family had a genealogy that was arranged according to seniority.

“You’ve had a lot to do with the surname Xu recently. Isn’t the sweet lady boss’s surname also Xu?”

Jing Hanchuan lowered his eyes and fiddled with his sleeves. Ever since his parents had detained her when she delivered desserts, the two of them had never seen each other again. But her Moments was updated every day, all of which were advertis.e.m.e.nts.

“Hanchuan, didn’t you investigate the lady boss?”

“Why would I investigate her?”

The two of them had nothing to do with each other. Why would he check her background?

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows. Anyway, I’ve already reminded you. If you don’t take it to heart, don’t blame me for being unkind as your brother if anything happens in the future.

If Jing Hanchuan wanted to investigate someone, it was naturally very simple. But he and Xu Yuanfei only had a store-owner and customer relations.h.i.+p, so it wasn’t appropriate for him to investigate her without permission. He didn’t have the hobby of prying into people’s privacy.

Xu Yao coughed twice and prepared to greet Jing Hanchuan in the best possible stance…

The two families didn’t interact with each other, but the two of them had fought a few times when they were young. Every time, he had returned in defeat. At the time, he was young, but it was different now!

This time, I must regain my dignity. I’ll go over first and intimidate you directly!

He reached out to straighten his clothes and was about to walk over when Jing Hanchuan actually turned around and left…

Xu Yao was dumbfounded.

He’s leaving?

Do I have no presence? Is he ignoring me?

F*ck!

I’m so f*cking angry!

Fu Chen watched the two of them interact and held back his laughter. “Young Master Xu, welcome.”

“Third Master, you’re too polite. Just call me Xu Yao.” Xu Yao stared fiercely at Jing Hanchuan’s back. One day, I’ll beat you down and make you kneel and beg for mercy.

Fu Chen raised his eyebrows and looked behind him. Is he alone?

“My parents have something to do and can’t come. They asked me to come and send their blessings.” Xu Yao rubbed his nose.

In fact, his father was afraid that he wouldn’t be able to control himself. If he saw Jing Hanchuan, he might jump up and beat him up.

The matter back then was only settled because a prestigious elder came out to mediate. But the Xu family still bore a grudge in their hearts.

“Please come in.” Fu Chen sighed slightly.

Why is there only one person from the Xu family?

What a pity.

Meanwhile, Xu Yuanfei was busy making desserts when her phone vibrated. She frowned slightly and put on her Bluetooth earphones. “h.e.l.lo.”

“Big Sis, I’m already at the wedding venue.”

“Okay. You’re alone, so you have to take good care of yourself. Don’t drink.”

“I know. Let me tell you. I just saw that b.a.s.t.a.r.d Jing Hanchuan.”

Xu Yuanfei stiffened. “Really…”

“Do you know how arrogant this fellow is? He actually ignored me. He’s too arrogant!”

“He might not recognize you.”

“How is that possible? How many times have we fought? With my looks, I’m not considered a common face!”

…

As soon as the Jing family members arrived, Dai Yunqing led them to the lounge. Only Jing Hanchuan was sitting in a corner. Occasionally, a girl would approach him, but he didn’t even look up.

Xu Yao hung up the phone, but he was still determined to find him.

He walked to Jing Hanchuan’s side and coughed hard, trying to attract his attention.

Jing Hanchuan looked away from his phone and glanced at him. “Do we know each other?

“You want to sit here?

“Go ahead.”

With that, he actually got up and left, leaving Xu Yao in a mess!

What the f*ck is going on? Does he really not recognize me anymore?

He had imagined many times what it would be like when the two of them met again, but…

It’s over just like that?

I’m so angry!

Jing Hanchuan looked at the angry person from the corner of his eye and smiled lightly. He’s still a child.

***

On another side…

Fu Sinian brought Yu Manxi from the Ning residence to the wedding venue. She was changing backstage while Fu Sinian went to the front to entertain relatives and friends.

Although Song Fengwan was a bridesmaid, she wasn’t the only one. Many things were done by the other bridesmaids. Even so, she woke up early today and didn’t rest the whole time.

While Yu Manxi was changing her clothes, she called her mother and prepared to meet them.

It was her first time here, so it took her a long time to find the way. There were many lounge rooms in the back, and she couldn’t just open the doors one by one. Just as she was about to call Qiao Aiyun, she b.u.mped into someone familiar.

“Hey, Miss Song!” The man had very eye-catching bright red hair.

“You’re…” Song Fengwan narrowed her eyes. “The person who saw injustice that day?”

“Yes, it’s me!” Jiang Ershao had just arrived and didn’t expect to meet Song Fengwan. He was pleasantly surprised. “What a coincidence.”

“You know me? You know my name?” Song Fengwan was suspicious.

Facing her, Jiang Ershao felt a little embarra.s.sed and tugged at his hair. “I’ve seen you on TV.”

Song Fengwan nodded. “I still have something to do. Please excuse me.”

Jiang Ershao nodded foolishly. When she was far away, he slapped his head! F*ck, I forgot to ask for her phone number!

At this moment, Fu Chen was still helping to greet the guests. His phone in his pocket vibrated. He took it out and saw that Qian Jiang had sent him messages.

[Jiang Ershao is. .h.i.tting on Miss Song.]

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[He keeps smiling at her with ill intentions and a foolish expression.]

[With my intuition as a man, Jiang Ershao is really interested in Miss Song and wants to have a further relations.h.i.+p with her.]

For someone like Jiang Ershao, the so-called further relations.h.i.+p was nothing more than wanting to sleep with his wife!

He’s really daring. Fu Chen smiled, put away his phone, and continued greeting the guests.

s.h.i.+ Fang had been busy following Fu Chen. After he saw Third Master look at his phone, he noticed that his smile became sly and sinister, and he was gritting his teeth.

Qian Jiang must have sent him more nonsense messages.