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After the message was sent, he looked down at the photo for a long time.
After a moment, he twitched the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating tone.
He's really crazy.
The woman in the photo is wearing a high-end dress, and the jewelry around her neck is dazzling in the sun.
This whole body is worth at least a million.
How could it be Shi Xiahe.
She even hesitates for a long time to buy a piece of clothing worth 100 yuan.
How could he be dressed like this and stand next to Qi Yanci?
Soon, the other party responded to the message.
"No, Brother Shen. The old man made a special statement today that no rumors about Brother Ci's marriage are allowed, and photos are not allowed to be leaked outside at the banquet. Anyone who dares to take secret photos and is caught will not be able to enter the Qi family banquet again for three years. I took the picture just now while hiding behind the flower bed."
Yan Jin tapped the edge of the phone with her fingertips.
In the end, he only replied.
[Forget it, keep an eye on them for me.】
After sending it, he put the phone on the table, stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, took out a cigarette and lit it.
Smoke rose, blurring his features.
The Xia family's engagement cannot be annulled.
The Yan family needs this marriage to
But he doesn't want to marry.
Qi Yanci chose to marry someone else at this juncture.
There is no second suitable person in the Yan family who can take over this marriage for him.
Yan Jin stared deeply out of the window, his eyes darkening little by little.
The smoke between the fingers was halfway burned, and the ashes fell silently.
His face was extremely cold.
On the other side, Qi Family Garden.
As soon as Shi Xiahe was pulled over by Qi Niannian, he was surrounded by a group of young girls.
"Cousin, which family are you from?"
"Are you from another province? I don't think I've seen you before."
"How do you and Brother Ci know each other? I heard that you have already received your certificates?"
"This dress of yours is so beautiful, isn't it? Which haute couture shop is it from?"
"And this set of jewelry, it looks great on you."
Questions came flooding in.
Shi Xiahe was a little nervous at first.
But Ji Feng gave her some basic information in the morning, so she only answered what she could tell.
"I'm not a local, and I met my husband quite suddenly."
"The skirt is ElieSaab spring and summer haute couture, and the jewelry is Buccellati's Macri series."
Her tone was gentle and her smile was just right.
Not enthusiastic or stage frightened.
She really has the calmness of a newlywed lady.
The atmosphere gradually became more relaxed.
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