C112 (1/2)
The next morning, as Luo Qingyu slept very late last night, when he felt that his sleepiness had assaulted the fact that he wanted to sleep with his little sister, his phone suddenly rang.
Faintly touching the location of his phone, he picked up his phone and asked in a hazy voice, ”Who is it?”
A voice that was filled with magnetism came over the phone, but she knew that it was Lu Junhao just by the tone and tone.
”Hurry up and pack up. There's an important occasion that requires you to attend with me!”
”But the company …”
Without waiting for her to mention the company's matter, Lu Junhao replied once again: ”This matter is to seek benefits for the Roche Group. If you do not come, I will treat it as you giving up the opportunity!”
”No, no, no. What is it?”
Luo Qingyu crawled up from the bed, and Lu Junhao heard the interest in her voice.
As a result, he replied, ”Pack your things, I'll come pick you up in a bit!”
Just as he was about to ask for his address and say that it would be fine for him to drive there, he was surprised to find that he had hung up the phone.
He even said that it would be beneficial for the Roche Group, just by saying that, Luo Qingyu was prepared to investigate what exactly it was.
He made a phone call, took care of things in the company, then got up and cleaned up.
However, what Luo Qingyu did not know was that, Cheng Xiaowei would also be participating in this banquet.
Lu Junhao and he arrived at the banquet venue, and when she saw the familiar scene there, for a moment, she was confused.
In the past, when he was with Xu Jisi, he had promised to give his the best wedding, and make it unforgettable for his entire life. He did give himself an unforgettable memory, and that was burning himself alive.
Now that he and his little sister had walked together, he had risked his life in exchange for that.
Lu Junhao saw that Luo Qingyu did not say anything, but had a gloomy expression. He did not know what was going on, and asked: ”What's wrong?”
Hearing this, she laughed and said, ”It's nothing!”
She could not possibly say to Lu Junhao who was beside her, What a tragedy!
The sadness in her heart surged, but she managed her emotional state well.
Of course, Luo Qingyu knew what this meant, there must be a couple of people holding a wedding here, as for who, she did not know, but since Lu Junhao told his to come, then she would accompany him, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble.
When we got off the car, Lu Junhao, who was sitting beside us, said: ”Be happy. After all, you and I are going to attend my old friend's wedding!”
With that, he got out of the car as fast as he could, giving off a feeling of elegance.
Seeing that, Luo Qingyu planned to follow closely behind. Just as he was about to get off the car, she heard someone talking outside, and the excitement in his words, was not inferior to the appearance of the bride and groom who was the main character of the party.
”The Master Lu is here!”
Her desire to get out of the car immediately faded away. To be exact, she no longer had any thoughts of getting out.
This was because she was afraid that if she got off the car, she would be interrogated about the relationship between the two of them, and at that time, she would have to answer as she pleased.
He didn't get out of the car even after a long time. Lu Junhao opened the car door for him after a while, and had thought that if Su Yun appeared in front of him, he would question him. When Lu Junhao saw him, it could be said that he was all smiles.
What was even more unexpected was that he extended a hand to invite himself. It really gave off the feeling of a prince inviting a princess in a TV show.
Right at the moment when her hand was placed on Lu Junhao's palm, the surrounding media reporters rushed forward, wishing that they could be the first one to take this photo. Then, they could release the first-hand information to the public.
Kacha kacha, the camera froze the two's holding positions.
Lu Junhao walked forward while hugging Luo Qingyu's waist tightly, completely ignoring the crowd around them. Because he had already arranged the bodyguards beforehand, there were already people helping him take care of the mess, and all of the people who were fighting to get in the way were also blocked behind them.
Just as someone said, Master Lu only came to attend the wedding as a friend and did not accept any interviews.
From the looks of it, Lu Junhao was indeed an influential figure, and no matter where he went, he would be able to create a huge wave.
Even though the media weren't allowed to take pictures, there were always one or two people who had slipped through the net, madly taking pictures of the two of them who seemed to exist in a fairy tale.
Luo Qingyu looked up and saw this calm and composed man. She had never thought that this man could be this charming.
The two of them continued to walk towards the Main floor that held the wedding ceremony, although they were surrounded by a sea of flowers. However, she no longer had the urge to admire him in detail. She was already extremely nervous.
Because of the flashing lights in front of her eyes, she always had the illusion of seeing the scene of that night being burned by a fire. That feeling of pain constantly eroded her brain.
Her palms were drenched in sweat, to the point where Lu Junhao who was tightly grabbing her hands said, ”Aren't you being too nervous?”
Her words were filled with ambiguity. However, only she knew that she was not nervous. Rather, she was afraid. It was the sort of extreme fear.
He cleverly resolved his embarrassment and replied, ”Of course not. Who doesn't like the feeling of being a celebrity!”
With that, Lu Junhao revealed a proud face and laughed without saying a word.
Just as they were about to enter the Main floor, a very handsome person walked up to them. As expected, good-looking people appreciate each other.
Needless to say, his white dress and other clothes made him the bridegroom.
It could be seen that when he saw Lu Junhao, he had the affection of an old friend. Although it wasn't like Lu Junhao and Mu Zexi, their relationship shouldn't be too bad.
Lu Junhao lowered his eyes and glanced at the Luo Qingyu beside him who was tightly holding onto his hand. Even though it was just lowering his gaze, he could clearly see the expression on her face.