"What else?"
"What's her background?"
"No idea."
"No idea."
...
A bunch of "I don't know" appeared, only then did Zhao Jia realize, she turned her head to look, only to find that Xue Lingxue, who was just sitting there, was gone.
Until the wedding started, she still didn't see Xue Lingxue, and hurriedly explained in the group chat, calming the restless colleagues who stayed behind.
The wedding march began playing.
Zhao Jia quickly put down her phone and looked up again, seeing that the guest seats were already full, everyone dressed in suits and gowns, as grand as could be.
Their tall and handsome CEO Xiao Jinlin was walking down the red carpet, holding Chen Xinyue's hand.
Chen Xinyue was wearing a custom-made high-end wedding dress from Italy, with real diamonds and gems embedded in it; under the sunlight, her already fresh and elegant face was complemented even more to appear noble and sacred.
