Chapter 633: We... Have a Long Road Ahead!

Xie Shuyang looked at the young woman before him, the young woman he had protected as she grew up; the shout from just a moment ago made his heart surge with emotion.

"Xie Yuanyuan, in this life, no one but me is allowed!" Xie Shuyang knelt on one knee and held up the flowers.

Xie Yuanyuan was stunned; she pulled at Xie Shuyang in a fluster, but Xie Shuyang just looked at her gently, the deep love in his eyes only flickering when he looked at her.

"Get up," Xie Yuanyuan said in a low voice.

"Xie Yuanyuan, where did the bravado from your shout just now go? Are you chickening out?"

Xie Shuyang could not bear to see his young woman embarrassed and was just about to stand up when he heard An Yinan shout.

His movement to stand up paused just like that.

"Who said I'm chickening out?" Xie Yuanyuan's eyes widened, her whole person like a small beast provoked, "Xie Shuyang, I agree."

Xie Shuyang was torn between laughter and tears; his proposal, it seemed, didn't have much to do with him?

The few young women also began to laugh.

Xie Yuanyuan was just like this; she needed to be provoked. Don't look at her as bold, saying anything she dared, but if she realized something was wrong, she would immediately shrink back into her protective shell.

The courage of her life had perhaps all been used up in chasing Xie Shuyang to Quanshui Village.

However...

Chen Xun saw the military uniform on Xie Shuyang and was slightly stunned; he remembered, he had seen Xie Shuyang before.

Once, while executing a mission, they protected a group of personnel, and Xie Shuyang was among them, but those people had all been disguised, and Xie Shuyang was not very old at that time, just at the age of a growth spurt, which led to Chen Xun not recognizing him when they met later.

Then he...

It seems his identity is not simple!

"These flowers? They are very exquisite." Just at this moment, Li Xiue pointed at the flowers in Xie Shuyang's hand.

Many people had never seen what these flowers were, but those in Quanshui Village had all seen this flower, a flower unique to the north, unique to Quanshui Village.

"Yuanyuan, you don't like roses, you don't like any flowers, but you love only these bellflowers. I was afraid fresh flowers would wither, so I used Bellflower Soap from Quanshui Village to carve this bouquet one by one, hoping they can bloom forever, blossom forever." Xie Shuyang smiled; how could he not remember what his young woman liked and what she didn't like?

Xie Yuanyuan pulled Xie Shuyang up and walked straight off the stage.

Apart from her face being flushed red, no other color could be seen.

"Is there anyone else who would like to speak?" The emcee watched; truth be told, this was the most interesting time they had ever hosted.

"I will."

Zhao Qiu Hua walked up; that pale purple cheongsam set off her skin as white as lard, and her natural crispness was softened by a few degrees.

"Xiue, we have known each other the longest, and we have accompanied each other along the way. On your big day, I won't say anything else, you must be happy, fiercely happy." Zhao Qiu Hua hugged Li Xiue, and Li Xiue did not speak, only nodding.

This was the friendship unique to them.

"An Yinan, it's your turn." Before stepping off the stage, Zhao Qiu Hua called out.

Wanting to hide!

An Yinan shook her head helplessly, looking at the gazes everyone cast over; she only smiled lightly, and Xiaobao, whom she was holding, seemed to feel everyone's gaze as well, revealing a smile toward the surroundings.

That cute appearance charmed everyone.

An Yinan looked at everyone, looked at Yun Qi and Li Xiu'e, and the others who were waiting.

"We..."

"Have a long road ahead."

Yes, a long road ahead.

Who would have thought that the most moving words would be nothing more than "a long road ahead."

The crowd was silent for a moment, and finally, applause erupted; may we all have a long road ahead.

The wedding continued.

The liveliness continued.

Some were laughing, some were making trouble, some were playing pranks, and some were thinking of small games.

The elders just watched with smiles, no one carrying any other emotions.

If it is said that Beijing was to introduce Li Xiue's identity, that she is the daughter-in-law of the Yun Family.

Then the wedding in Pengcheng was, at this moment, a wedding that belonged solely to them.

Here there were celebrations, blessings, friendship, family affection, love, as well as camaraderie and classmate bonds; here gathered all that was beautiful.

And,

Belonging to them,

A long road ahead.

"Madam, it fell." Li Zai looked at a stock that he could not predict at all and could not calculate, his eyes filled with confusion.

An Yinan looked at the data in the notebook, then just calmly shook her head.

"It's not enough yet."

No one knew what these three words meant.

Nor did they know what was not enough.

Only Chen Xun and An Yinan understood that the meaning of "not enough yet" was that the money scraped up by the capital was not enough, and it had not yet reached the peak.

The clothing store in Hong Kong City was booming, especially with the arrival of cheongsams, which led a trend; the cheongsams previously designed by An Yinan had all been modified by Sun Jun, mainly facing customers in Hong Kong City.

The cheongsam trend in Pengcheng swept to Hong Kong City with a speed that caught people off guard.

"Madam, a call from the First Madam of the Li Family." Xiao Guo came over to say.

Now there was no need to go out; someone was always guarding the phone, just for fear of missing a call from the Mainland.

An Yinan stood up and put the paper she had calculated to the side, and several other heads leaned over, but after looking for a long time.

Li Zai, Zhang He, and Xiao Liu all turned their heads toward Zhang Cheng in unison.

Zhang Cheng looked at the three of them, "You don't think I can understand it, do you?"

If he could understand it...

Fine.

Same university, same courses, why couldn't he understand it?

There was no one here to help him answer that.

"I am An An." An Yinan picked up the phone and sat on the sofa to the side, her whole body sinking into it; she grabbed a blanket, as the massive amount of calculations just now had left her head feeling a bit dazed, and she wished she could just fall asleep right now.

"Why are you so tired?" Hearing her voice, Le Rong immediately realized something.

An Yinan sighed, "I'm doing deductive calculations; I haven't really slept in several days."

She was afraid that the capital side would pull out, and she was also afraid that her own calculations would contain errors, leading to deviations in the predicted results; that wouldn't just be her own money, but also the money of Huaxia.

And besides...

That money, whether in Hong Kong City or abroad, had already been invested.

Except for the foreign exchange reserved for Pengcheng, she could say that she had no money left on hand now.

"I can't calculate it on my end." Le Rong's voice was somewhat heavy; these past few days, whether it was herself or the team she hired, they had all performed calculations, but the final result was simply unsolvable.

This forced her to call An An, as she kept feeling that there was something wrong with this stock.

An Yinan raised an eyebrow; Le Rong on the other end couldn't see it, but Xiao Guo here saw it, though he did not make a sound.

It really was...

She had a new understanding of Le Rong's sensitivity; she herself had memories of a past life and had already studied this stock for many years, and had long since researched the algorithms.

However, for Le Rong to be able to detect the problem relying entirely on her financial intuition and some vague deductions was already very impressive.