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    Extra to the main text · The wedding of the century (Part 1)

    In February, in Nice, France, the sea, water and sky on the Côte d’Azur were sparkling, looking particularly beautiful.

    There were still eight months until the wedding. In the morning, Chrétien sent a wedding arrangement budget sheet, so after Ji Qing got up, he had breakfast and coffee brought over and started to look through it.

    The lounge in Nuoda was covered with white carpets, and in front of it was the aqua blue sea. Ji Qing was sitting on the ground wearing a first-edition wedding dress sent by the designer, with layers of skirts spread out, and the pearlescent silk taffeta looked even more beautiful under the refracted sunlight.

    The budget table was in French, and some of the words were a little unfamiliar, so she struggled to read it and kept frowning.

    Zhou Jianshen rarely rested, so he got up later than she. He walked away while drinking coffee. As soon as he opened the door of the lounge, he saw Ji Qing looking there with a small wrinkled face, which made he couldn’t help but smile.

    Putting the cup on the table by the door, Zhou Jianshen walked behind her, sat down and hugged her.

    「Qu』est-ce qui ne va pas?Où?a ne va pas?」

    (What’s wrong? Where are you dissatisfied?)

    ——In order to improve Ji Qing’s French ability, the two of them have tried their best to communicate in French in the past two years.

    Ji Qing shook his head. She had nothing to be dissatisfied with, she just felt it was too extravagant and wasteful.

    Thinking about she, he looked back at Zhou Jianshen, then pointed at the total budget at the end of the last page and pursed his lips.

    ——The budget sheet is too thick. She only read one page and then turned to the end.

    「?a vaêtre trop?」

    (Is it too much?)

    ——The budget at the end of the page is 210 million euros, which is equivalent to about 1.65 billion yuan, not counting her wedding dress and jewelry. If added together, it would only be 2.5 billion. She feels that there is no need for so much.

    After hearing this, Zhou Jianshen hugged her tightly, pushed her head back, and turned the budget sheet to the first page.

    “Chéri, crois-touchi, tout est nécessAIre.”

    (Honey, trust me, every item is necessary.)

    Ji Qing glanced at him in disbelief, and he pointed at the budget to express his intention. She looked at it one by one. After thinking for a moment, Ji Qing turned around and started to look through the budget table carefully.

    The first page is the wedding process arrangement that she has just seen.

    The wedding lasts for four days in total. The first night will begin with a welcome dinner. Zhou Jianshen will take Ji Qing to meet with various people attending the wedding, including people from various branches of the Zhou family, celebrities in French business and political circles, and royal members of certain countries with whom the Zhou family has cooperation.

    The next day was a garden party during the day, held at Vicon Palace Castle. Most of the people who came were Zhou Jianshen’s friends, and famous singers were invited to sing.

    The third day is the formal ceremony of the wedding, with two lines of small words marked next to it, – (Palace of Versailles, under application). After the formal ceremony is the cocktail party, Ji Qing will meet the heads of various sub-groups and subsidiaries of SAF one by one.

    The fourth day is a photo session, and in the evening there is a grand fireworks show, held in the Tuileries Gardens.

    After reading the process arrangement, Ji Qing began to formally look through the budget table.

    The first item is venue expenses, including the cost of renting the Palace of Versailles, Vicon Palace Castle, Tuileries Gardens and the welcome dinner, totaling 1 million euros.

    The second item is guest expenses, including room and board fees for six five-star hotels, 100 private jets, and 80 bulletproof cars, totaling 2.8 million euros.

    The third item is security expenses. A total of 478 security personnel have been hired to protect guests and Ji Qing throughout the entire process. This item totals 1.5 million euros.

    The fourth item is the wedding decoration, which includes 40,000 flowers, customized bouquets, flower stands, carpets, tables and chairs, tablecloths, dinner plates, candles, crystal chandeliers and various decorations, etc. This item costs a total of 13 million euros, of which the extra-long custom embroidered carpet costs 4 million euros.

    The fifth item is catering expenses. The dishes are undertaken by famous French restaurants, and the fresh fruits are selected from farms across France and flown in. The more than 10,000 bottles of wine required cost 2.5 million euros. In addition to the nine-layer customized cake worth 3.95 million euros, the total cost of catering exceeds 12 million euros.

    The sixth item is a souvenir, a customized black gold pen and diamond brooch, plus customized handmade chocolates engraved with the names of Ji Qing and Zhou Jianshen. The guest list has not been completely finalized, so this expense is still being calculated, but it currently exceeds 8 million euros.

    The seventh item is a red envelope for SAF employees, ranging from senior management to employees in third-level factories, with an estimated cost of 5 million euros.

    The eighth item is the celebrity invitation fee. Ji Qing’s opinion needs to be sought for this item, and the reserved budget is 20 million euros.

    Seeing this, Ji Qing no longer wants to look at it. There are so many items behind it, such as a crystal diamond holder, a white horse that Ji Qing needs to ride, etc. Not to mention that this is only the wedding day, not counting the cost of the garden party, cocktail party and fireworks show.

    ——Okay, she admits, they are indeed necessary.

    Thinking of her, he closed the budget sheet and turned around to sit across from Zhou Jianshen, still a little worried in his eyes.

    Zhou Jianshen smiled and pinched her face, with a faint smile on her lips.

    “What’s wrong?”

    Ji Qing lowered her head and said nothing. In fact, she was never worried about the high expenses, but was worried that the domestic media would know about the random writing.

    Why did the sister of a corrupt high-ranking official spend 2 billion to marry for glory? She even thought of the title.

    Over the past two years, the tacit understanding between the two has gradually grown. When he saw Ji Qing acting like this, Zhou Jianshen knew that she was thinking about domestic matters again.

    So he took her little hand and rubbed it gently, with a comforting tone in his voice.

    “Don’t worry about the media, I’ll take care of it, okay?”

    Ji Qing still trusted him, so she nodded and kissed him.

    Zhou Jianshen’s face was full of doting and happy smiles. He turned Ji Qing over again, took out a picture album from somewhere and put it in front of her, while he hugged her tightly from behind.

    “We’ve finished watching the wedding, now let’s get to the important stuff, okay?”

    Ji Qing nodded, and then opened the picture album in front of him. At first glance, he saw that they were all diamond ring, jewelry and wedding dress designs.

    ——For the four-day wedding, she needs to change into five sets of wedding dresses in total, two for the formal ceremony, and one for each day. Now she is wearing a pearlescent dress for the welcome dinner. It is simple and elegant, without any complicated diamond decorations, but the other wedding dresses are different. They all need matching diamond and pearl jewelry.

    The first page is a design drawing of a diamond ring. The designer has designed a total of ten styles for her to choose.

    “Don’t worry, you can choose slowly.”

    Zhou Jianshen kissed her neck while talking to her. Ji Qing was itchy from his kiss and could only twist her body and nod while continuing to look through the picture album in front of her.

    Three minutes later, she saw the page of the formal wedding dress, and Zhou Jianshen had already unzipped her wedding dress and started licking and kissing her snowy back. His hands went around her chest and kneaded the two balls of tender flesh. They were soft and bouncy, and they sank in with just a pinch of his fingers. It was extremely comfortable.

    “Um… don’t… um…”

    Hearing her hum, Zhou Jianshen leaned into her ear and whispered.

    “You do your thing, I’ll do mine…”

    After saying that, he licked her earlobe, then suddenly went around to the front, lifted up her skirt and got in.

    A big head was drilled into the center of her legs. Ji Qing’s whole body suddenly tightened, her legs were spread apart by him, and her underwear was pushed away from the edge by him.

    In front of him were the tender peach blossom garden and the little jade grotto. When Zhou Jian deepthroat his head, he couldn’t hold back and licked it with his tongue.

    “Ah——! Zhou Jianshen! There’s someone outside… there’s someone outside…”

    ——She tried on the first version of the wedding dress for the dinner party today, and the designer was still waiting outside.

    Zhou Jianshen didn’t care if there was anyone outside, he used his fingers to open her petals, and licked her everywhere with his tongue. Ji Qing couldn’t help but water dripping out, and he drank it all without a drop.

    After a while, the whole pussy was licked all over with his tongue. If he didn’t think it was enough, he straightened the tip of his tongue and poked it in, trying to widen the small hole.

    Ji Qing was licked by him so much that her legs trembled and her soles became hot, and soon she looked like she was about to leak out. Zhou Jianshen reached out and pressed her clitoris. As soon as her head turned white, her legs trembled and she began to climax, but at this time someone actually started to twist the door handle.

    In the next three seconds, Ji Qing resisted her desire for climax, but Zhou Jianshen was also able to do it, and even helped her pull up her zipper.

    So Zhou Fucheng opened the door and saw this scene.

    Ji Qing sat on the ground, her face flushed, while Zhou Jianshen stood beside her, his crotch slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were still wet.

    There was something he didn’t understand at this time. He took a step back and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

    “Leon, what’s the point?”

    (Leon, did I disturb you?)

    Zhou Jianshen pulled a tissue and wiped his mouth, his expression remained unchanged and his tone was calm.

    “Et tu pen color s quoi?”

    (What do you think?)

    Zhou Fucheng glanced at Ji Qing and took a step back again.

    “OK.J AI entends u dire que vous cherchiez la Pierre de diamant, et que le gouvernement sierra-léonAIs a vendu une Pierre de 708 carats.”

    (OK. I just heard that you are looking for rough diamonds, and the government of Sierra Leone happened to be auctioning a 708-carat rough diamond.)

    Zhou Jian frowned deeply, he was indeed looking for a rough diamond, because both the crown and the necklace for the formal ceremony required a very large diamond.

    “Et alors?”

    (So?)

    「Donc je l』AI filmé.」

    (So I took a photo of it.)

    As he spoke, he took out a transparent rough stone the size of an egg and put it on the table at hand, and smiled at Ji Qing again.

    「This is for you.sweetie」

    (Sweetheart, this is for you.)

    After saying he, he turned around and left, but Zhou Jianshen stopped him.

    “Do not call her sweetie.

    (Stop calling her sweetheart.)

    Zhou Fucheng put his hands in his pockets and nodded, still smiling.

    “Ok.You can continue to enjoy your anus.I know it’s sweet.”

    (OK, you can go ahead and taste your juice, I know it’s sweet.)

    This sentence successfully made Ji Qing’s face turn red. She picked up the pillow at hand and smashed it at Zhou Fucheng. If her hand hadn’t been able to reach the original stone, she would have killed him with the original stone.

    Zhou Fucheng ran very fast, and soon only Zhou Jianshen and Ji Qing were left in the lounge. Zhou Jianshen walked over and took up Ji Qing’s arms, lifted her up and put her on the table to sit, and then stretched out his hand to straighten her clothes.

    “Okay, I’m going to take a shower and play tennis later?”

    Ji Qing nodded obediently, her face still flushed. Zhou Jianshen couldn’t help pinching her nose.

    After a while, Zhou Jianshen left. Ji Qing got down from the table, picked up her phone and turned on the screen.

    ——She has already sent a message to Ji Tingqin and others about the wedding, but has not received a reply yet. She doesn’t know…I don’t know if they will come…

    *
    With such an uneasy feeling, time flew by eight months later.

    On the autumn morning in October, the first golden sunshine shone into the magnificent Palace of Versailles, and Ji Qing’s wedding officially began.

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