I Woke My Vegetative Husband up at Our Wedding Night!

It's impossible for Fu Sinian to come!

Song Ning already knew the answer in her heart.

She looked around again.

She carefully selected the scene layout, and she didn't let go of every detail.

She made this engagement banquet even more grand than a wedding!

But it turned out like this!

At an engagement banquet, she was completely reduced to a joke in the imperial capital! In the future, what face will she have to meet people? Are those people next door talking about her and laughing at her?

No, she doesn't want to face this situation alone.

Suddenly, Song Ning's eyes darkened and she passed out.

"Song Ning!" Song Tianhua yelled, and then Song Ning fell down, "Quick! Call an ambulance!"

When Song Ning was picked up by the ambulance, the people in the banquet hall next door were alarmed.

Song Tianhua asked his assistant to follow Song Ning to the hospital, but stayed behind by himself, and he still had to clean up the mess.

At this moment, some people came over from the banquet hall of Rong's house and surrounded Song Tianhua.

"President Song, what's wrong with Ms. Song?" Someone asked Song Tianhua first.

As soon as this question was asked, everyone around looked at Song Tianhua, waiting for Song Tianhua to speak.

"Song Ning has been too exhausted for the engagement banquet these days. She already has hypoglycemia, and she fell ill just now. Alas, this happy day..." Song Tianhua made an excuse.

"Miss Song is so young, why is her body so weak? Don't underestimate hypoglycemia. If it is serious, it will be life-threatening!"

"Yeah yeah."

"Thank you for your concern, we will pay attention." Song Tianhua replied.

After everyone understood the situation, they exchanged casual greetings and left.

Even the guests in the banquet hall left secretly when they saw such a scene.

Song Tianhua looked at the empty banquet hall and sat weakly on a chair.

The scenery of more than twenty years seems to be like a passing cloud, and wealth and fame are like a flash in the pan. He has seen too many examples of bleak evening scenes.

He stretched out his hand and tugged at the tie, still feeling a little breathless.

Think about the things you have done, one after another, one by one...

In the end, can he really escape unscathed?

...

Shi Qian was sitting on a rocking chair in a small garden on the beach. In the past few days, she felt that she had gained a lot of weight.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and Haicheng is still so warm.

It's more than 20 degrees, just wear a single piece of clothing, and you can enjoy the sea breeze every day, which makes people very relaxed.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him.

The corners of Shi Qian's lips curled up slightly, she turned around, and called out sweetly, "Grandpa."

The old man held Shi Qian's mobile phone in his hand, "I just answered a call, it was from Cheng Ye, the executive president of Lin Group, who wanted to come to Yuncheng to give you an annual work summary report."

"Oh, okay." Shi Qian nodded quickly.

After the Lin Group was managed by Cheng Ye, she seldom worried about the affairs there, and she did not have any experience in managing the company.

"I didn't promise him right away, and told him not to leave for now." The old man said slowly, and he put the phone on the table in front of Shi Qian.

"Can the annual summary report be sent to me directly online? Don't bother him to make a trip. Lin's group has some matters. When he needs me, he always contacts me online."

"It's not for this reason, Qianqian, there is one more thing that I think I need to tell you." The old man's expression was a little solemn.

"What's the matter, Grandpa?"