Chapter 130: Marriage First, Love Later
As the sky gets late and night falls, the city is shrouded in darkness, while neon lights of all sizes are lit up in unison, adding a lot of different colors to the city.
Gong Yibei sat at the dining table and tidied up his clothes, and he was a little nervous at the moment.
Although it was not the first time he had eaten alone with Wen Yishu, it was the first time that such a candlelight dinner was made.
He contracted the entire restaurant just to surprise Wen Yishu.
The confession on the Ferris wheel last time was too hasty, and this time, he must be Wen Yishu willing to be with him.
Just as he was thinking about it, a text message came in, completely breaking his elaborate plan.
It was sent by Wen Yishu, saying that he had other entertainment tonight and couldn't come.
Gong Yibei's heart sank into a trough all of a sudden, and he clenched his mobile phone, a little unclear.
He sat at the table for a few moments, until the waiter came to his senses.
"Sir, do you want to arrange the couple package you want?"
Gong Yibei's face was expressionless, and there was a little more frost on his handsome face, which made the waiter a little afraid to approach.
"No need."
Gong Yibei was a little depressed, and he got up and was about to leave.
The waiter kindly reminded, "Sir, your flower ......"
He didn't look back and said coldly, "Throw it away!" β
As soon as he walked to the door of the restaurant, he received a call from Chen Lei.
"What's the matter?" His tone was the most gloomy of tones.
"Boss, I just saw Miss Wen get into Miao Ruicheng's car, I don't know where to go!" Chen Lei sat in the car and peeked, thinking that it was just the two of them, but he didn't expect Wen Changgeng and Wen Chenghao to follow.
He reported these to Gong Yibei one by one, but the man could only hear the first half of the sentence.
"You follow them!"
He didn't think about it and hung up the phone angrily.
He was really too soft-hearted towards Wen Yishu, and he rejected him just to date Miao Ruicheng alone!
It seems that without him by his side, Wen Yishu's physique of bees and butterflies will never be changed.
Looks like he's going to have to find a way to cure it!
Half an hour later, Gong Yibei knew where Wen Yishu and them were, and drove there quickly.
And Wen Yishu at the table didn't know it, so he was arranged by Wen Chengmiao to sit with Miao Ruicheng.
Wen Changgeng hinted at Wen Chengmiao several times, but he pretended to turn a blind eye, which made Wen Yishu even more disgusted.
"This project is a loss of Miao Shao's sponsorship, otherwise Wen's Group would not have so much liquidity!" Wen Chengmiao smiled fakely, and motioned for Wen Yishu to pour wine.
Before she could touch the bottle, she was taken by Miao Ruicheng.
"How can such a trivial matter of pouring wine trouble Miss Wen, I'll just come."
At the dinner table, Miao Ruicheng's rare etiquette was shown meticulously, and Wen Chengmiao smiled from ear to ear.
"Yishu has just come back from abroad, and he is not very comfortable with life in China, if there is any offense to Miao Shao, please forgive me!"
Miao Ruicheng looked at Wen Yishu playfully and said with a smile: "How is it possible?" Miss Wen, I like it all. β
Wen Changgeng cleared his throat, "I think Yishu is very polite, but Miao rarely goes too far, and it is easy to scare Yishu." β
Miao Ruicheng came to his senses, and saw Wen Yishu sitting on the chair with a very reluctant expression.
"Really? It seems that Miss Wen is very timid? β
Wen Yishu was also not polite, and did not shy away from it at all, "It depends on who you are with." β
These words were clearly referring to Miao Ruicheng, and even Wen Chengmiao could hear it.
He said angrily: "Yishu, how can you talk to Miao Shao!" β
Wen Yishu pursed his lips dissatisfied, and said coquettishly: "Dad, it was meant to be!" Miao Shaoming knew that I had a marriage contract with Gong Yibei, and he deliberately sent out such a Weibo to let the entire Beijing people know and see my jokes! β
After she finished speaking with a winch, she looked at Wen Chengmiao's angry face, and immediately lowered her head in fear.
Wen Chengmiao had a cold face and raised the wine in his glass, "Don't talk about private matters today!" β
Now that the topic is open, Miao Ruicheng has nothing to hide.
He didn't pay attention to the wine that Wen Chengmiao raised, but instead took Wen Yishu's hand and confessed nakedly.
"Mr. Wen, I fell in love with Miss Wen at first sight, although she has a marriage contract, but after all, it is a blank slate, as for who Miss Wen is with in the end, I'm afraid this is still inconclusive, right?"
As soon as this remark came out, it was simply jaw-dropping.
Wen Chengmiao was also stunned, and there was nowhere to put the hand holding the wine glass.
Wen Yishu broke free of his hand in disgust, and rubbed his wrist with an ugly face, "Miao Shao, is your words a little too much?" β
Miao Ruicheng didn't think this was the case at all, but raised his glass and clinked glasses with Wen Chengmiao, "Since ancient times, it has been the order of parents, and the matchmaker's words, the Miao family and the Wen family are also considered to be a good match, if they are married, I think the Wen Group will definitely be thriving." β
Wen Yishu looked at Wen Chengmiao and saw that he was obviously shaken.
She frowned, "Marriage is not a transaction! Miao Shao can't help but think too simply, right? β
Miao Ruicheng can be said to have brought shamelessness to the fullest, "So what? We marry first and love later. β
As soon as the words fell, a cold voice broke the deadlock.
"If you want to talk about marriage first and love later, then I should be the most qualified, right?"
It's Gong Yibei!
He came with a murderous aura and grabbed Wen Yishu's wrist.
"Remember to call me for such a dinner in the future, so as to save some trouble!"
Miao Ruicheng smiled bitterly, "Gong Shao is a little too nervous, right?" Miss Wen hasn't promised me yet! He raised his eyebrows and gestured to Wen Yishu.
Wen Yishu was caught in the middle, and he was in a dilemma on both sides.
"I think the result is already very clear, my engagement banquet with Yishu will be held soon, and Yishu doesn't like those flowery men very much, let alone Miao Shao!" Gong Yibei is like taking a drug, not metaphorically, nor implicitly, but directly and clearly.
Miao Ruicheng clenched his fists, and his anger was a thought.
Wen Chengmiao was afraid that the situation would develop to the point of being out of control, so he hurriedly handed over a smile, "Gong Shao, I think you misunderstood, we are almost here to talk about business, otherwise you will also sit down and eat something?" β
Gong Yibei glanced at Wen Chengmiao, he looked down on this future father-in-law from the bottom of his heart, and he was even more polite when he spoke to him.
"There's no need to eat, it's unappetizing to sit with such a person!"
The force on Gong Yibei's hand increased, like a punishment for her, "I think my fiancΓ©e should not want to stay here any longer, I have prepared a candlelight dinner for you." As he spoke, his slender fingers ran gently across her cheek, his eyes full of tenderness.
Wen Changgeng got up to stop him, "Gong Shao, isn't it okay to take Yishu away like this?" She is not a member of the Gong family yet. β
Gong Yibei didn't back down at all, "Heh, anyway, she will be my person sooner or later!" β