C197 Slap him a few times don't be polite!

Brother An He, I wanted to go up and slap him a few times last night, but Brother An He, I'm standing at the door and saw that it was a woman who opened it. As Song Dell cried, the delicate makeup that had just been painted on her face melted away.

Nangong An He only felt that there was a ball of fire in his heart. Although he knew Huangfu Yunyin's intentions, he did not approve that Huangfu Yunyin would use such a cruel method to deal with Dai'er.

His hand stroked Song Dell's trembling shoulder as he sobbed. He said in a low voice, "Dai'er, since you called me Brother An He, then I will be your elder brother. How can I let my sister suffer grievances?"

"Brother An He, what are you trying to do?" When Song Dai'er heard Nangong An's words, she was extremely shocked. Seeing Nangong An's expression that was as dark as the clouds, she became flustered. She did not want the Nangong family and the Huangfu Corporation to have grudges because of her.

"Dai'er, didn't you want to slap that damned bastard Huangfu Yun a few times? So, you must follow me to the banquet." Nangong An coldly said.

"No, Brother An He, I don't want to see Huangfu Yunyin again …" Song Dell said sadly.

"Dai Er, don't let yourself be wronged!" Nangong An and Song Dai'er suddenly held each other's hand and walked up the stairs.

"Brother An He, what are you doing?" When Song Dai'er was brought back into the bedroom by Nangong An, her face was filled with confusion.

Nangong An He said to the group of people who had yet to withdraw, "Help young miss put on some makeup again. Remember, I want our young miss Dell. Tonight, she will be more beautiful than any woman in the banquet, even more dazzling than a bride!"

"Brother An He, what are you trying to do?" Song Dai'er anxiously held Nangong An He's hand. She was starting to regret telling him about this.

Nangong An turned around and said, "Dai'er, remember, no matter what happens, I will always be with you. Don't be afraid! If you really do see Huangfu Yun, then slap him a few times when you need a slap. You're welcome! "

"Brother An He, thank you …" At this moment, Song Dai Er didn't know what to say, but her heart was rejoicing. Glad that the heavens were not unkind to her and took away her memory, but gave her a man who was truly like her brother giving her a sense of security.

Nangong An smiled helplessly. He only extended his fingertip and pinched Song Dai Er's cheek before saying lightly, "Take a deep breath. Little sister Dai Er, think carefully. Wait for Huangfu Yunyin's stunned expression. That would be great!"

"En!" Song Dell smiled and nodded.

"I'll wait for you downstairs!"

Nangong An and Song Dai'er let go of her. He turned around to the makeup artists and said, "Let's begin. There's not much time left!"

"Your subordinate understands!"

He then left Song Dai Er's room.

Nangong An slowly walked down the stairs. As he walked, he took out his phone and directly dialed Huangfu Yun's number.

"Hello!" When Huangfu Yunyin's slightly hoarse voice rang out, Nangong An's forehead suddenly twitched. He unhappily said, "Huangfu Yunyin, you damned dog, you actually bullied Dai Er! "Don't forget you're not married!"

Huangfu Yunyin was on his way to the Preliminaries. While he was listening to Nangong An's words, he only smiled and said, "An He, you should have forgotten one thing. Song Dai'er is my woman a long time ago …"

"You!" Nangong An was simply gnashing his teeth in anger. He felt that when this damned Huangfu Yunyin stood in front of him, he would tear his mouth to shreds.

"See you at the Preface Hall!" Huangfu Yunyin did not say much to Nangong An. He only said these four words before hanging up.

"Linda!"

Huangfu Yun glanced sideways and called out to Linda, who was dressed in a black frock coat.

LinDa's heavily made up face was also like a red rose, exuding a kind of hot and sexy feeling. When she saw Huangfu Yun calling out to her, she hastily responded, "CEO, what can I do for you?"

"Have you completed the task I instructed you to do?" Huangfu Yun asked in a low voice.

Everything is in order. I think all the authoritative media stations and television stations around the world have sent word that you will be in Southeast Asia, attending the wedding of the owner of this small hall. Presumably, the news media had already gathered at the entrance of the Preface Hall! It will definitely be a great sensation! " Linda laughed.

"Mm, that's good!" Huangfu Yun said as he nodded his head.

However, Linda was perplexed. She could not ask, "CEO, why did you expose your whereabouts to the media? That would be a huge problem for you!"

Huangfu Yun's lips slightly lifted, forming a streamlined hook. He didn't bother answering Linda's question. Instead, he smiled and said, "Secret …"

At the Preliminaries, there weren't many people invited to the wedding between Huangfu Yueli and Murong Zian. It was obvious that they were a bit low-key, but it seemed that the reporters coming weren't quite on the same level as the guests.

They were all waiting for Huangfu Yunquan, who was about to appear here. No one guessed that the little Hall of Preliminaries would invite Huangfu Yunquan to participate. Many media reporters held the same mindset as Huangfu Yunyin, but they still came. They didn't want to give up every opportunity to directly interview Huangfu Yunyin face to face.

When Nangong An He was the first to appear here with Song Dai'er, the crowd burst into an uproar. Even Nangong An He had appeared here. It could be seen that Hall Master Yue Li's background was not small.

Since even Nangong An had appeared, then Huangfu Yunyin would have an eighty percent chance of appearing! Thus, the media focused their attention on Nangong An and He, who had just arrived.

Facing the constant flashing lights, Song Dai'er was a little nervous, but Nangong An extended his hand to use her. He gently smiled and said, "Dai Er, relax, this is nothing!"

"Mister Nangong, what is your relationship with your companion tonight?"

Some people noticed the little woman in Nangong An's arms. Due to the change in makeup, the media people did not notice that Song Dai'er had disappeared for almost two years. It was said that she was a mysterious woman between Nangong An and Huangfu Yun.

When Nangong An heard this question, he turned his head and looked at the source of the question, "Hehe, what a good question. Tonight, my companion is the treasure of our Nangong family, my little sister!"

"Elder Nan Gong, you have a sister?" Hearing Nangong An's words, the crowd immediately burst into an uproar. Everyone's gazes fell onto Song Dai'er. They had never heard of Nangong An having a younger sister.

The flashing lights made Song Dell extremely uncomfortable. She covered her eyes with the small bag in her hand and said unhappily, "Brother An He, let them go …"

When the media saw Song Dai'er's uncomfortable appearance, they all thought that she was being too arrogant and spoiled. They all turned to Nangong An and said, "The young miss of the Nangong family, her attitude seems to be a little arrogant …"

"Hehe, my sister doesn't often show up at these kinds of occasions. I'm not used to it, so please take care of it!" Nangong An and Song Dai'er, who were hugging each other, sped up their steps and passed through the layers of encirclement. They directly walked toward the newlyweds that seemed to have turned cold.

Huangfu Yueli almost never used the surname Huangfu, so naturally, the major media organizations did not know of her relationship with the Huangfu family. Naturally, the media from the powers lacked interest in her.

As a bride, tonight, Huangfu Yueli's dress wasn't as extravagant as the flowers, but as elegant as before. A simple white lace fishtail wedding dress tightly wrapped around her slender figure, her long black hair was gently scattered, and only a fine gauze flower was left on the side of her hair. She looked simple, but it was an extreme display of her calm personality.

"She's here!" This was because if Song Dai'er could come, she felt that the chances of success would be greater if she wanted to resolve the mistakes she had made before.

"She's beautiful tonight!" Murong Zian looked at Nangong An and Song Dai'er with an appreciative gaze, and then elegantly led his hard-earned wife towards them.

"Song Dell, you're here!" Huangfu Yueli walked over and greeted Song Dai'er. It was not Murong Zian's fault for praising Dai'er just now, because when Huangfu Yueli saw Song Dai up close, as a woman, she spontaneously praised Song Dai'er's appearance and temperament.

Song Dai'er looked at Huangfu Yueli and then at Murong Zian. With a calm smile, she extended her hand and said, "Congratulations to you all!"

"Thank you, Dell …" When Huangfu Yueli heard Song Dai'er's words, she excitedly held Song Dai'er's hand and repeatedly expressed her gratitude. Moreover, she said, "Dai'er, you being able to come is just to forgive me?"

Song Dell grinned. "You didn't do anything wrong. Don't keep feeling guilty towards me!"

"But, I asked you and my brother …" When Huangfu Yueli still wanted to say something, Song Dai suddenly stopped her from speaking. She smiled and said to Huangfu Yueli: "I'm here to attend your wedding, not to listen to your apologies! If not for your appearance, Huangfu Yunyin and I would have been destined to end up like this! "

"This …" Huangfu Yueli looked at Murong Zian with a troubled expression. He was at a loss as to what to do.

At this time, Nangong An who had been silently by Song Dai'er's side spoke up. He looked around and said, "Alright, don't make the atmosphere stiff, but I'm curious. Why are you here tonight?"

"This... "I don't know either. My wedding didn't send out any notice to the outside world, and only invited some people I'm familiar with!" Huangfu Yueli also seemed to be surprised by the mass influx of journalists.

And at this time, someone shouted from the outside, "Huangfu Yunyun is here …"

"Oh, so the main character tonight is him!" However, the moment when Song Dai Er, who was standing beside him, turned her head to look at the entrance of the great hall, she was stunned.

That man appeared in a black suit that fit him perfectly. It was simple, but every move he made exuded the aura of a king, so much so that when faced with the flashing lights constantly filmed by reporters, the occasional smile on his face made those female reporters exclaim in admiration.