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Chapter 497 Wedding (Part 2)

The woman rushed out of the hospital, with agile, agile and rosy expression, and how could she look a little uncomfortable?

"Lilia, here." Waster pointed to the Meiying sedan on the side, "I bought this car."

Upon hearing this, the woman's eyes suddenly shone: "Beautiful Eagle g5200! Oh my god, this car costs at least 800,000 US dollars, right?"

A hint of pride flashed in Waster's eyes, and he said modestly on the surface: "It's only $850,000. Compared to the x-star designed by Mr. Herodson, this car is not on the table at all." Despite this, his tone was still full of pride and pride.

After saying that, he opened the car door with the key remote control and said to the woman: "Lilia, let's get on, there's not much time left, we have to hurry up."

The woman came to her senses and quickly climbed into the car, touched this and then that, her face full of envy: "It's so good."

However, no matter how good the car is, it is someone else's.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but blame her daughter and cursed: "Tell him not to be with that brat, but she just didn't listen to me. Now she held a wedding without hiding it, which made me so angry! Let me catch it, see if I don't deal with her well!"

Her only thought now is to stop her daughter from marrying that poor boy!

"This is my daughter. I would rather let her be single for the rest of my life than promise her to marry a poor boy!" The woman thought viciously in her heart.

Such a domineering and snobbish woman is really rare, but it is undeniable that there are indeed some similar women in reality.

No matter how good her daughter’s boyfriend is, she refuses without hesitation. This kind of thinking is actually full of pathological conditions. Unfortunately, not only are there such people, but there are also many, but some people have a deep obsession, and some can restrain themselves a little.

"What a great car!" The woman touched the seat in the car and was fascinated.

At this time, Wasther in the front driver's seat turned his head and said to the woman: "Lilia, if you can convince Monica to marry me, then this car will belong to you in the future." He was obsessed with Monica, yes, it was obsessed with Monica's handsome face, obsessed with Monica's heart as pure as a sheep. He was obsessed with everything about Monica, because Monica was more pure and clean than some of the models and stars whom he usually called him and lingered. He was deeply fascinated by the innate cleanliness.

He was very much looking forward to what it would feel if he could push this pure woman down and taste it.

Even if he thinks about it, he will be so beautiful in his heart.

After hearing Waster's words, the woman was surprised and said, "Really?"

Gas looked at the woman in a specific manner and said, "Lilia, you know, I never lie."

Yes, he didn't lie about this, he was really willing to pay $850,000 for Monica!

Of course. Being willing is one thing, and actual action is another.

For example, a man said to his girlfriend affectionately: "Dear, I am willing to give everything for you, including my life!" But would he really give his life to his girlfriend? This is obviously impossible.

Therefore, willingness and reality can never be equated.

However, the woman was obviously deeply trapped in the beautiful fantasy of Waster knitting, and had never considered the truth or falsehood at all.

This is a fool, a hopelessly stupid woman!

If there was no Lin Feng and Carter, then her daughter would pay for her stupidity. It was not her who ended up suffering from the disaster, but her daughter!

"It's certainly true, Monica can only marry you!" The woman was incoherent and excited, "Tomorrow, no, we will bring her back soon, and let her register to marry you! That poor boy, let her go to hell!"

A trace of conspiracy flashed in Waster's eyes, and he immediately said, "I believe you, Lilia, I believe you can convince Monica. She listens to you the most, right?"

The woman nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, she listens to me the most. If I ask her to go east, she will never go west!"

So, in the Meiying sedan, the two reached an oral agreement.

...

"Let's leave too. If we go late, maybe there will be no fun to watch." Middle-aged man said to several companions behind him, with a smile of anticipation on his face.

Before leaving, he murmured in a low voice: "This girl actually said that Boss Carter is a poor person... Tsk tsk, how many such poor persons are there in the world?"

Immediately, the group got into the car and headed to the beach.

...

On the space yacht, Carter looked at his watch from time to time, and then asked the people around him: "How is it, are you here?"

The person behind him answered patiently: "Not yet. Monica's mother should have arrived in an hour."

"Oh, there's still an hour." Carter was a little disappointed and anxious.

Although he has become one of the most noble people in the entire American Empire, the silky smell on him has not disappeared, and there should not be much change in the short term. Silk is looking forward to a counterattack. Fortunately, he has got such an opportunity. Now, since he has the opportunity to counterattack, he will of course look forward to it!

He glanced at the closed room opposite, and he knew that his future wife, the beautiful Ms. Monica, was there.

"Monica, forgive me, it's really... your mother is so annoying." Carter took a deep breath, "This time, I'll give her the last chance. If she still does that, then I won't blame me! She won't think about my money, and she won't borrow my power at all! She has always said with high spirits that everything is for your own good, to find someone for you who can take good care of you in the future?" A trace of disdain flashed across his lips, "Now, with my ability, I believe that the entire American empire can't find many people who can take care of you more than me. But she can't use everything about me. In this way, see how she can object!"

He also wanted to use this opportunity to let Monica see the woman's face clearly!

Yes, she is Monica's mother, but she is not worthy of being a mother!

The sun slowly climbed up. Outside the space yacht, the weather was hot, making people sweat profusely, and a stream of hot wind blew, as if they were in a stove.

But on a space yacht, it is extremely comfortable. The air is fresh, as if it is in the forest of nature, which makes people feel refreshed.

The reporters tirelessly took photos outside the space yachts, and some even spent a lot of money to rent boats, circled around the space yachts, and took photos hard.

Zhou Xing did not stop or scold him. There was no need to hide his status and status today, as well as his terrifying strength. Not to mention the American Empire, even if everyone in the world knows the secret of this space yacht, he is not a little worried. After all, he doesn't believe that anyone can steal the space yacht from him, at least there will be no one on earth who has this ability.

"Ziz..."

In the distance, a Meiying sedan was running at high speed, and at several bends, they all avoided obstacles and almost hit someone.

Fortunately, nothing happened in the end.

The car is getting closer and closer to the space yacht. The people around are getting more and more dense, which makes the car slower down. In the end, it is impossible to drive in. They can only stop on the side and walk over for a while.

"Strange. Why are there so many people here today?" Lilia asked in confusion.

"I don't know either, but these are not important, don't forget to do the job." Waster reminded.

Lilia nodded and said, "Of course I remember."

The two of them struggled to walk through the crowd and headed towards the place they had just said as middle-aged.

The more they went forward, the more crowded they were in front. The two of them worked so hard that they passed through the crowd and vaguely saw the extremely noble and mysterious huge yacht!

"God, Waster, look!"

Lilia covered her mouth suddenly, her eyes filled with shock, and... desire, greed, etc.

Waste followed Lilia's gaze and became stunned in an instant.

In the sun, the smooth, gorgeous, mysterious and noble appearance has the largest volume of space yacht so far, flashing with purple and gold light, and it looks extremely dazzling on the sea level. The light rose up little by little in the faint waves, and disappeared, repeating continuously, like a dream and a illusion, which is fascinating.

"Yacht, yacht!" Lilia was so excited that she couldn't speak, and murmured these two words incoherently.

At this moment, she forgot about the beautiful Eagle sedan in Wast and the expensive man beside her. There was nothing else in her eyes except the space yacht!

"Lilia." A resentment flashed in Waster's eyes, and he immediately looked at Lilia, "Lilia, stop looking, we have to go find Monica!"

Lilia's eyes were faint and she reluctantly withdrew her gaze. For some reason, she felt a sense of loss in her heart.

The two continued to walk forward for a while, but found that there was no place for the wedding. Lilia wondered, "No way? Could it be that guy lied to me?"

"Look at it again, maybe we missed it." Waster couldn't let go of any clues. If Monica successfully married that poor boy because of his carelessness, he would probably be furious. Although even if the two got married, he could also take back Monica through money and power, he prefers the original, original type.

This is the same, whether it is the Chinese, the American Empire, or men in other places.

This is a common problem for every man, but some are mild and acceptable, while others are serious and refuse to accept it.

If anyone says he doesn't care at all, don't doubt it, he must be lying.

Sudden.

Lilia stopped and stared blankly ahead.

Waster looked at Lilia and looked over in confusion.

I saw two middle-aged men walking towards them on both sides of the space yacht, smiling gentlemanly, and saying, "Welcome, Ms. Lilia, you are finally here." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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