Accepting My Massive Inheritance After Divorce - Chapter 571-End - 570 Grand Finale
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Chapter 571: 570 Grand Finale
Shen Yan was focused on winning her game. She arched her eyebrows slightly and looked at Fu Hang, asking, “What’s wrong?”
Fu Hang responded, “I heard that you got someone to prepare a wedding dress ever since the Xu family’s banquet ended.”
Shen Yan won a round of her game.
She put her phone aside and headed over to Fu Hang. She sat on his lap, smiling, and wrapped her arms around his neck. Shen Yan said coquettishly, “I was hoping to surprise you by discreetly planning the wedding. Why? Are you upset? Are you angry?”
“No.” Fu Hang’s voice was a bit icy.
Shen Yan said softly, “Don’t be angry.”
“The doctor is analyzing the surgery. Now that you remember everything, it indicates the bruise has moved. You…”
“Fu Hang, don’t be angry. I know it’s wrong of me to hide it from you, but I didn’t want to keep it a secret for too long. I just figured I’d let you know when the wedding dress is ready.” Shen Yan looked at Fu Hang with a smile and said softly, “Don’t you want to get married early?”
Fu Hang had no choice but to compromise.
Shen Yan had scheduled surgery for the following Monday. A week following the operation, she would be discharged from the hospital.
Fu Hang looked at the bandage on Shen Yan’s head and worried. To be safe, he spent the following half a month at home with Shen Yan. He did all his work at home.
A year passed in the blink of an eye.
The Shen family’s hotel was bustling with activity on the 16th day of the first lunar month.
……
A vast array of high-end vehicles surrounded the hotel owned by the Shen family. All the influential individuals from South City and An City were present. This time, they arrived at the wedding of Fu Hang and Shen Yan.
Although this was the third wedding for the two of them, this wedding was even grander than the previous two.
Cheng An, who was in the corner, looked at the Shen family’s hotel with envy. He stood there in a stupor and didn’t dare to enter. Cheng An initially thought he was the second young master of the Fu family and had no idea that Fu Hang had just brought him over as a replacement.
Logically speaking, Cheng An should hate Fu Hang, but he could not do so.
The Xie family, of which his father was a member, was currently in disarray. Some people were sent to prison. It was already a great gift from Fu Hang for him to be able to live a comfortable life outside.
Cheng An sighed. He was a coward, so it was better for him to live his life honestly.
Fu Xiaoxiao stood at the door. She was wearing a pink dress today. Her hair fell over her shoulders, and there was a butterfly diamond hair clip on her head. Fu Xiaoxiao looked extremely elegant, and she greeted the guests politely by Su Xiu’s side.
Shen Yan waited for the makeup artist in the bride’s dressing room to apply her makeup.
Chen Nian stood to the side nervously. Her palms were sweating profusely, and she said uneasily, “Yanyan, are you nervous?”
Shen Yan looked at Chen Nian through the mirror, who was in a state of extreme worry. Shen Yan could not help but ask with a smile, “Why are you nervous?”
“You’re getting married. How can I not be nervous?”
“It’s not my first time getting married.”
“But, I’m a bridesmaid.”
“Well, this is your second time being my bridesmaid.”
Chen Nian thought to herself, “Is it still possible to have a pleasant chat with her?”
The makeup artist looked at Shen Yan’s flawless face and could not help but smile. She said gently, “Miss Shen, I’ve already applied your makeup.”
“Thank you.” After Shen Yan said that, she stood up and walked to Chen Nian. She sat beside Chen Nian and said, “Don’t be nervous. If you’re so nervous, how will you marry Officer Yu in the future?”
Chen Nian’s face turned even redder.
The door was pushed open from the outside. Miss Na came up in her high heels. She smiled and said, “Miss Shen, the wedding has begun.”
“Okay,” Shen Yan replied with a smile.
When Shen Yan stood on the stage and looked at Fu Hang, standing at the end, the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up.
She mused, “I have been looking for him from the crowd painstaking, yet he is there in a dim area when I turn around.”