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Chapter 231 I Object

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    [251] I object

    The young man's long hair fluttered, his pupils were as black as ink, and he walked slowly step by step.

    All the bosses in the room stood up to greet each other, staring at the door with solemn expressions, without saying a word.

    Ye Xuan picked up a red wine glass from the hand of the waiter at the door, and immediately, all the bosses present quickly picked up the wine glasses on the table one by one.

    Along the way, Ye Xuan clinked glasses with everyone at each table, as if he was the owner of the place.

    And Ye Xuan was holding the wine glass, and just pursed his lips lightly to signal, those bigwigs on the Megatron side scrambled to drink it up one by one.

    Especially the local bigwigs in Yunzhou, Lei Jun, Yu Dong and others, their eyes are full of deep awe,

    That look is like seeing a god, or Ye Xuan is some important person, let them treat them respectfully and carefully!

    "What's going on in this world? Who is Ye Xuan?"

    On the stage, Grouper, Tang Qingya, and Cheng Yue had their eyes widened, their faces full of disbelief!

    Finally, Ye Xuan came in front of them, the corner of his mouth curled slightly, and jokingly said: "I'm here."

    Then, Ye Xuan drank it all in one gulp, his eyes indifferent: "I drank this glass of wine, I usually don't toast, and toast must be dead."

    "Ye Xuan, you are too presumptuous."

    Cheng Yue pointed at Ye Xuan and scolded angrily: "Today is Qingya and Mr. Shi's engagement day, do you want to come here to make trouble? You don't even look at the occasion, and our Qingya family will not take a fancy to you."

    Tang Qingya's expression changed: "Ye Xuan, don't be complacent, you will cry later."

    The corner of the grouper's mouth curled up into a bloodthirsty arc: "Hehe, is that right? I'm going to kill someone today."

    Ye Xuan smiled slightly, sat down directly, and quietly waited for the good show.

    Ye Xuan's calm and calm appearance made Tang Qingya even more upset!

    Wait!

    No matter what identity you still hide, it's useless!

    You are just an ordinary person, you don't even know Brother Shi's methods!

    The master of ceremonies scanned the audience, his heart was trembling, and his legs were bent. When had he ever seen such a scene.

    Except for Ye Xuan, the audience was filled with big names who resounded throughout the party, including the economic leaders of Huaguo, technology giants, and even the world's richest man who is well-known all over the world.

    The master of ceremonies bit the bullet and said tremblingly:

    "Everyguests, relatives and friends, dear friends, today is a happy day for a couple of couples to get engaged. Here we first wish this couple of love, love and love, and grow old together."

    At first, he was a little nervous, but after all, he graduated from Huaxia Communication University with a major in broadcasting and hosting. Later, his voice was cadenced and full of emotions, showing good professional ability.

    "Let us bless this young couple with the warmest applause."

    After finishing speaking, the master of ceremonies applauded first, but to his great embarrassment, there was only sparse applause from the audience, and all the guests were motionless.

    "That let's not talk about gossip, let's start directly!"

    The master of ceremonies swears that this is definitely the most embarrassing wedding he has presided over. The guests in the audience, with cold eyes and mournful expressions, look like they are attending a funeral.

    The engagement ceremony in southern Xinjiang has an extremely cumbersome and complicated process.

    This also shows that people in southern Xinjiang attach great importance to life events.

    Except for the group of people like Ye Xuan, some of the guests in the room were spectators and some were witnesses, each performing their duties.

    Faint background music sounded, and the engagement ceremony officially began.

    First, a senior elder in the Diancang Sect thanked everyone with a smile. On behalf of the man, he expressed that he attached great importance to this engagement and hoped to see the man and woman get married and grow old together.

    Next came the woman's representative, who was supposed to belong to Tang Jingyu, but he was crazy, so Cheng Yue took over.

    Cheng Yue first said some words of thanks, and then pretended to be reserved and agreed to the wedding.

    After the process was over, the master of ceremonies stood on the stage again with a bright smile on his face.

    "The most beautiful thing in the world is love. From acquaintance, acquaintance to love, and then to a life-long commitment, until death, to grow old together. What a wonderful thing this is!"

    "Being drunk, Mo Jingchun sleeps heavily, and gambling books disappears with the fragrance of tea."

    The young master of ceremonies was a sentimental person. He recited two poems affectionately, and then said to the audience:

      "Please invite our handsome man to come on stage!"

    Today's grouper is wearing a custom-made Armani white suit and Gucci's dark brown leather shoes. He has specially put on makeup, shaved his eyebrows, and styled him, making him look tall and handsome.

    With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked step by step, like a prince charming who came out of a fairy tale!

    All the beautiful waiters and sisters in the audience were excited, looking at the grouper obsessively!

    Can't wait for them to be brides today.

    The young master of ceremonies still maintained a professional smile and said, "Now, let's invite our beautiful woman to make her debut."

    The lights of the stage shone on Tang Qingya's body. Today she was also wearing a white dress, with a white rose brooch on her chest and a white sea pearl chain, which looked noble and gorgeous.

    Her beautiful long chestnut curly hair flutters in the wind and hangs around her slender waist, her slightly pursed cherry blossom lips are even more delicate, and her lavender colored contact lenses make her look like a princess walking out of a crystal palace!

    beautiful!

    It is so beautiful that it cannot be seen!  !

    The beautiful waiters with hot eyes just now have all dimmed at this moment. Compared with this girl, they are just the dogtail grass in the corner.

    Jealousy flashed deep in the eyes of the young master of ceremonies. He was jealous of the grouper's good life, and how he could deceive such a beautiful young lady.

    At this moment, the two stood on the stage, like a golden boy and a jade girl, a perfect match.

    They are all smiling, one is light and shallow, the other is as bright as a flower.

    It's just that one is an ambitious smile, and the other is a happy smile from the heart.

    Next, is the most important link in the engagement ceremony, and it is also a dispensable link.

    That is - ask!

    Ask if there is anyone in the world who objects to this marriage!

    Generally, this link is just a ceremony. The man agrees, the woman agrees, and the parents of both parties agree, so there will be no objections.

    The reason for having this link is nothing more than the unique etiquette in southern Xinjiang, and it also expresses the emphasis on important matters of marriage.

    The young master of ceremonies stood on the high platform, looked at the hundreds of people in the hall, and asked with a smile:

    "Mr. Grouper wants to marry Miss Tang Qingya, is there any objection?"

    There was no sound in the hall, and the solemn faces of those bigwigs made the atmosphere a bit depressing, but they just sat there quietly and did not speak out against it.

    According to the customs in southern Xinjiang, this question should be asked three times in a row.

    Therefore, the young master of ceremonies smiled again and said, "Is there any objection?"

    "I object!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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