At the moment the curtain was gently lifted, Xue Qianqian seemed to see a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

Lin Yumeng was already extremely beautiful, and after careful dressing up, she looked even more beautiful, which was like the icing on the cake.

The beads inlaid on the wedding dress fell just below her neck, forming a semicircle. Under the light, the beads emitted a soft and lustrous glow, highlighting her slender neck and delicate and charming collarbone.

Look at the heavy embroidery around her waist, which perfectly outlines her graceful figure and makes her waist look slender and can be held in one hand, making people unable to take their eyes off it.

What was most eye-catching was her fair and bright face, which was now faintly flushed, as delicate and charming as a newly blooming peach blossom.

When you look up inadvertently, those eyes like clear spring water exude a pure and lively charm. Just one glance can make people fall in love with them and cannot extricate themselves.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised with a hint of smile, and she seemed to be hesitant to speak, revealing an indescribable charm, so beautiful!

Before Lin Yumeng had the chance to ask about the effect, she had already gotten the answer she wanted from Xue Qianqian's shocked eyes and obsessed expression.

Xue Qianqian rushed to her in surprise like a bee seeing a flower, circled around her four times, and looked her up and down carefully.

Finally, after finishing this comprehensive inspection, Xue Qianqian couldn't help but exclaimed: "Sister, are you a fairy who has descended to earth?"

Lin Yumeng couldn't help laughing at her words. "It's not as exaggerated as you say. It's because this wedding dress is so beautiful that it makes me look even more beautiful."

Xue Qianqian shook her head vigorously upon hearing this and said seriously, "No, no, no, sister, you are too self-deprecating. The wedding dress is beautiful, but without your beauty and figure, it can't achieve such an effect."

Lin Yumeng didn't expect Xue Qianqian to give such a high evaluation. She was a little flattered for a moment. "Qianqian, your mouth is as sweet as honey. Did you learn it from your brother Jie?"

Hearing Lin Yumeng teasing her, Xue Qianqian glared at her coquettishly.

"Sister, you really never forget to tease me."

She was clearly talking about her and this beautiful wedding dress, but in the blink of an eye, the topic was shifted to herself. Xue Qianqian blushed inexplicably because she thought of Chu Jie.

Lin Yumeng didn't expect that just this one sentence would make her blush with shyness, and she immediately gave her a nickname in her heart - "shy girl".

She reached out and carefully lifted the long hem of her skirt, and like a beautiful white swan, she walked lightly to the floor-length mirror.

The mirror was so large that it could reflect most of the room, and it was also large enough for Lin Yumeng to see clearly how beautiful the wedding dress looked on her.

Lin Yumeng stared quietly at her elegant, calm, bright and charming self in the mirror, her eyes full of surprise. Excitement surged into her heart like a tide, and the smile on her face gradually deepened, even the corners of her eyes and eyebrows unconsciously revealed a smile.

"So this is what I look like in a wedding dress." Lin Yumeng whispered softly, her voice filled with indescribable joy.

While Lin Yumeng was admiring her own beautiful appearance, Xue Qianqian secretly took two videos of her and sent them to Fu Beichen.

"Brother Beichen, come and see this stunningly beautiful woman!"

Xue Qianqian also had good intentions, but she didn't know that Fu Beichen was in the office checking the surveillance cameras in the bridal shop at that moment. Looking at the stunning beauty who appeared in his sight, Fu Beichen's heart couldn't help but throb.

Her every smile, every move, all fell quietly into his heart. Even her back view could make him look forward to it and be infatuated.

At this moment, Lin Yumeng, who had her back to the surveillance camera, suddenly turned around. A few strands of hair brushed across her fair face, and her bright eyes with twisted waves made her incredibly beautiful.

Fu Beichen stared blankly for a moment, and didn't even notice Assistant Fang knocking on the door.

Assistant Fang, standing outside the door, looked dejected, like a helpless and pitiful stray puppy.

He gently scratched his head, muttering softly, "Could it be that Mr. Fu doesn't agree with my vacation and is pretending not to hear? That shouldn't be the case. Mr. Fu shouldn't be so petty."

Assistant Fang really wronged Fu Beichen. He really didn't hear it just now. After all, at this moment, his mind and eyes were full of Lin Yumeng's beautiful figure, and everything else was completely ignored by him.

As for the leave application submitted by Assistant Fang, Fu Beichen had actually seen it long ago. Although it hadn't been signed yet, he had already agreed to Assistant Fang's leave, but the leave would be postponed for two days.

Lin Yumeng and Xue Qianqian came out of the bridal shop, chatting and laughing as they made an appointment to go to the cake shop for afternoon tea, but they met two acquaintances on the way.

Xue Qianqian took Lin Yumeng's hand, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Sister, isn't that An Bowen who was all over the internet before?"

Hot on the Internet! Xue Qianqian's use of these four words is really "just right".

You know, the reason An Bowen caused such a stir online was entirely due to his affair with the widow. Of course, Shen Bingbing also contributed to it, after all, his affair with Shen Bingbing had also caused a lot of controversy at the time.

Although these things happened some time ago, there are still posts and articles online that criticize An Bowen, mainly because this man has no morals and no shame.

Looking at An Shaorong standing opposite him, Lin Yumeng felt a little sympathy for him. As his son, An Shaorong was really wronged.

"Shao Rong, I'm your father. Can you bear to watch me wander the streets?"

As soon as these words were spoken, not only An Shaorong, the person involved, but even Lin Yumeng, an outsider, found it absurd and ridiculous.

An Bowen is so shameless that he even has the nerve to come and beg his own son to take him in. His shamelessness is really shocking.

His affair with that elderly wealthy widow has caused a lot of controversy, and now he is even dragging his son into the street to make trouble. It is really a misfortune for the family to have such an elder.

Lin Yumeng remembered that An Shaorong had advised him last time, but he was the one who insisted on having his own way and got entangled with that widow.

Suddenly, Lin Yumeng thought of the incident she had talked about with Fu Beichen last time. According to common sense, An Bowen should not be able to get away so easily.

Even if the widow's family couldn't make him lose all his skin, at least they would never let him get away with it easily.

However, looking at his current appearance, he just has a few more white hairs on his head and a few more wrinkles on his face, but his clothes are not very shabby.

Lin Yumeng couldn't help but turn her gaze to An Shaorong standing beside her, wondering to herself: Could it be that the two An brothers had contributed to this matter? It seemed that there was no other more reasonable explanation.

An Shaorong looked at him with impatience. He had done his best for this stubborn biological father, but some people were just not satisfied and insisted on getting more. He was not a fool and it was impossible for him to do as he wished.

If he and his brother were not afraid that he would bring shame to the An family and affect the An family's stocks, they would never have rescued him from the police station, let alone spent a lot of money to suppress the hot search.

It was obvious that all of this was his own fault, but he still felt that he was innocent and even played the emotional card with him.

"An Bowen, you brought this upon yourself."

No one forced him to cheat, no one forced him to find a lover, or be a lover! He did it all on his own, so what's the point of talking about it now?

Seeing that An Shaorong refused to give in, An Bowen started to speak without thinking, "An Shaorong, you ungrateful bastard, I raised you for nothing, and you don't even know how to repay my kindness. Your mother is not a good person either, she..."

An Shaorong clenched his fists, walked over, grabbed his collar and lifted him up. Due to excessive force, his joints even turned a little pale.

If he hadn't still had some rationality left, he would have wanted to punch An Bowen twice and kick him a few times.

We have clearly given him opportunities and provided him with help, but he is the one who has fallen into such a mess that he cannot make it. Now he is even slandering his mother. He is simply not a human being!

An Bowen was frightened by his eyes and actions, and his face turned red due to lack of oxygen, which made him panic instantly. This brat really wanted to kill him.

He stretched out his hands and tried to pry An Shaorong's hands apart, but he couldn't get them open. It looked funny and ridiculous.

In the end, An Shaorong let go of his hand only after seeing that he was having difficulty breathing. Otherwise, with An Bowen's strength, he would never be able to break free.

After An Bowen was freed, he immediately took two steps back. He bent over and breathed heavily, coughing from time to time, "An... An Shaorong... cough cough cough... You... you want to... kill... kill your father?"

An Shaorong said indifferently: "I don't want to dirty my hands."

There were shops around and many people coming and going. The noise here attracted many people to come and watch, and soon the area was full of people.

Many people recognized the "celebrity" An Bowen and secretly took out their mobile phones to shoot short videos.

As expected, An Bowen will be on the hot search again in an hour.

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