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Chapter 1437

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The winner didn't need any explanation, Luo Qingchen was the most dazzling person at the Emperor Hotel tonight.

As for Liang Zhiwei and his family, they had become a veritable … clown.

After several months of planning, it was all for her to stand at the peak today. She stood at a height that those who had insulted her verbally would never be able to reach.

The next morning, all the major newspapers published the news of the Liang Group going bankrupt.

There was no timely help, there were just famous people in the business circle throwing stones at someone who was down.

This circle was just this cold, it wasn't wrong to say that everyone would push a wall that was down.

When Luo Qingchen learned of this news, it was already afternoon. The sun shined down on her and the snow on the ground gradually melted.

The spring of everything was about to come.

After the Liang Group fell, An Yu Sheng's father naturally wanted to win over Luo Qingchen.

But because he had been too negligent with her before, he couldn't put down his old face to personally look for her.

Therefore, at a certain dinner a few days later.

An Yang gave An Yu Sheng a piece of red braised pork with a smile, "Ah Sheng, eat more. You're so thin after being sick."

An Yu Sheng nodded with a smile, "Thank you, dad."

As for his memories, other than Luo Qingchen, he didn't have any complete memories.

Most of the other people's memories didn't exist, but there would be fragments from time to time.

But most of the fragments were very vague.

At this moment, drinking the hot fish soup and eating the red braised pork his father gave him, he felt the warmth of his family.

Un, it was quite good.

But An Yang's next words were like a splash of cold water on An Yu Sheng's head.

"This is too thin, what if young miss Luo doesn't like it?"

"… …"

At this moment, it was as if there were ten thousand grass mud horses galloping across his heart, bouncing back and forth in his heart!

"Dad, you … …"

"Eat more, eat more!" An Yang didn't feel awkward at all, he still had a smile as he gave him food, "This young miss Luo seems like a good girl, you have to take care of her!"

An Yu Sheng gave a strange nod as his lips curled into a smile.

What he said sounded right, but why did it feel so … fake when An Yangkong said it!

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A month later, Luo Qingchen and An Yu Sheng's wedding was on the agenda.

They did not get married in China, nor did they invite guests from all over the world.

Instead, the wedding was held on a small island. There was a church, a few important relatives, and a few close friends.

Those who had left the business circle, she suddenly felt that such a wedding was so pure.

"You look especially good in a wedding dress." She wore a pure white wedding dress and landed on the lush green lawn. She took his wrist and smiled sweetly.

"Then, do you think I look better in a black wedding dress or a white one?"

An Yu Sheng thought for a bit before saying with a smile, "You look good in anything, but I like you wearing white!"

"Why?"

"When you wear black, your aura is too strong. I always feel like nothing in this world can trouble you, and you don't need anyone's protection." He softly patted her arm before continuing, "I want to protect you, every moment of my life."

Sometimes, the most sincere vow wasn't made when exchanging rings, but when there was responsibility.

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