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Chapter 44 - Wedding

In the end, she hurriedly signed a contract. After she packed up her things, she returned to the Li Star Academy.

Sitting in her office, she forced herself to take a serious look at the documents, but that was out of the question. She kept thinking about that matter, afraid that Xia Qin'er would harm Zhou Weiqing and hurt him.

In the end, Liang Jia sat on the chair and turned 360 degrees before rising to her feet. She was determined to pay a visit to Zhou Xing Chen. Just this once in a while, they would have nothing to do with each other in the future.

When Liang Jia Zhong knocked on the door, Zhou Xing Chen was stunned. She … was she actually willing to come? Could it be that the early marriage had provoked her?

Zhou Xing Chen was a little excited, but he maintained his composure as he stared at Liang Jia.

"Zhou Xing Chen," Liang Jia opened her mouth slightly. "Do you know that Xia Qin'er's motive for marrying you is not simple?"

"No," Liang Jia shook her head. "I'm just here to remind you."

Zhou Xing Chen laughed self-deprecatingly. "Ha, you're overthinking it." He raised his eyes to look at Liang Jia, his face full of ridicule. "You're too idle? You came here to meddle in other people's business? "

Liang Jia suddenly had the urge to beat someone up, and a trace of bitterness lingered in her heart. Fine, let's consider it as her meddling in other people's business.

Liang Jia put on a polite smile and lightly tapped her forehead. "Tsk, that's right. I was meddling in other people's business. Then, Mr. Zhou, take care of yourself."

With that, without giving Zhou Xing any time to think, he turned around and walked away, leaving a trail of fragrance behind him as he walked away.

Zhou Xing Chen sat in his office, his face gradually darkening. It wasn't that he didn't hear Liang Jia's words, but he was very disappointed. Liang Jia … She still hadn't realized what she was thinking?

Li Xing Corporation.

Liang Jia returned to her office and poured herself a large cup of water, her face full of regret. What had happened to her? She ran off to be mocked by others.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Liang Jia adjusted her facial expression and replied politely, "Please come in."

It was someone she did not know.

"Hello, Miss Liang." The person who came was a petite girl with a sweet smile. "Director Zhou asked me to give this to you."

The girl handed over a red invitation with both hands. The style was exquisite and unique, but it stung Liang Jia's eyes.

Liang Jia stretched out his hand and took it. She forced out a smile and thanked her. After sending her off, Liang Jia opened her invitation card.

"Groom: Mister Zhou Xing Chen; bride: Lady Xia Qin'er."

Liang Jia couldn't catch her breath. Obviously, she didn't care, she just wanted to get married, what did it have to do with her?

Liang Jia wanted to throw the invitation card into the trash can, but her phone suddenly rang at an inappropriate time.

Zhou Xing Chen?

"Hello?" Liang Jia pressed the answer button. She wanted to know what Zhou Xing Chen wanted to do.

"Did you get the invitation?" Zhou Xing Chen's voice was emotionless.

"I won't go." Liang Jia refused without even thinking.

"You'll definitely come," Zhou Xing Chen sneered. "How can you miss my wedding?"

Liang Jia pursed her lips and did not say anything, not knowing what he meant.

"You threaten me." Liang Jia was angry in her heart and said in a bad tone, "We already have nothing to do with it! What are you trying to do? "

There was no reply from the other end of the phone. After a long moment, Zhou Xing Chen's deep voice resounded from the other end. "You decide for yourself."

Liang Jia's heart ached. She was angry, and even more so. She was still angry at Zhou Xing Chen for threatening her with sorrow. She did not want to attend his wedding, and she did not want to see Zhou Xing Chen and Xia Qin'er, dressed in wedding gowns, walk up to the priest, arm in arm, and say, "I am willing."

But there was nothing she could do about it.

"Sis, the cooperation party approved this plan." Li Yin's tone was light and cheerful as he walked in. Seeing Liang Jia's sad expression, he was a little stunned as he asked, "Sis, what's wrong?"

"I'm fine." Liang Jia put on a smile and conveniently placed the invitation on the desk.

Li Yin picked up the invitation card, and the more he looked at it, the darker his face became. "Sis, don't go."

Liang Jia smiled bitterly and shook her head, "I must go. Right now, I can't stand the storm."

Li Yin looked up into Liang Jia's slightly sorrowful eyes. Her heart ached a little, and he continued to persuade Liang Jia, "It's alright, Sis. If you don't want to go, then don't go.

Liang Jia still shook her head, her tone firm. "Little Yin, don't say anymore. Just because I've caused the Li Xing to suffer a loss, we can't let the Ninglang gang do it once. Who will come and help us next time?"

Li Yin remained silent for a while. Then, he moved his lips and said in a faint voice, "I just don't want to make you sad."

Three days later, the city was bustling with cars and red wine champagne.

She wore a set of pearl earrings and a necklace, and her long hair was elegantly coiled up. There were a few wisps of curls hanging down, and her makeup was exquisite.

The reporters who were originally taking careful photos of the wedding scene all turned on their cameras when they saw Liang Jia's appearance. They continuously flashed at Liang Jia, "The news of a former fiancee attending the wedding was really explosive. There was an endless stream of good people coming in and everyone was full of energy. They all felt that something big was going to happen at this wedding."

Liang Jia was dazzled by the light, but she still had to maintain her outstanding grace and perfect smile.

The reporters swarmed over, asking her all sorts of difficult and excessive questions. Although she avoided answering, her heart was feeling worse than ever.

Suddenly, someone pushed their way through the crowd and came before her.

Liang Jia looked up. It was Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi lowered his voice and whispered, "Miss Liang, please come with me."

Although Liang Jia knew Zhou Weiqing must have been sent over by Zhou Xing Chen, she would rather face Zhou Xing Chen now than stay and face the criticism from the media.

Zhou Qi protected Liang Jia, blocking the reporter's microphone as he walked through the crowd.

The noise grew smaller and smaller. Inside the room, only the sound of Zhou Qi and his shoes on the floor could be heard.

"Did Zhou Xing Chen ask you to come?" Liang Jia asked from behind Zhou Qi.

"Yes." A clean answer.

Liang Jia couldn't figure out what Zhou Xing Chen was thinking about. She followed Zhou Qi into an increasingly quiet and secluded corridor. There were many rooms on both sides of the corridor, each of which was separated by a large and magnificent door.

Zhou Qi led Liang Jia to a door, and he pushed it open. Bowing, he gestured for them to enter. Liang Jia thanked him, then walked in.

The place was filled with people gathered together, speaking to each other. As the waiter walked past, Liang Jia took a glass of champagne from the tray.

Jia Yue had met most of the people in the room, and at this moment, their inquiring gazes made her feel very uncomfortable.

All of a sudden, she saw a familiar figure dressed in a black suit, the handsome looking Zhou Xing Chen. As he walked towards her, a bracelet emerged from his sleeve, shocking Liang Jia, isn't that what her mother left for her?