Fu Yisheng had actually noticed Lu Qingqing for quite some time.
He had only arrived at the wedding venue today, and like other men, he couldn't avoid convention, being struck by Lu Qingqing's stunning appearance at first glance.
What attracted him was not only her physical beauty but also her beautiful pair of eyes.
Clean, clear, sparkling and translucent, they were bright like a pool of autumn water, yet calm and indifferent, devoid of the restlessness common among the youth of today.
Surrounded by luxury, her expression did not betray any envy or longing for wealth and power, in stark contrast to the ambitious glints in the eyes of the other five bridesmaids.
She was a girl who was neither flirtatious nor vulgar.
In a society saturated with materialism, such character was truly rare, almost to the point of being considered a treasure.
Lu Qingqing was unaware that Fu Yisheng held her in such high regard; she had immediately noticed that the young men crowding around her held this guest, referred to by Wang Ming as Mr. Fu, in great respect.
As a bridesmaid who had also accompanied the groomsmen to greet and guide guests, she naturally knew the guests' last names and titles.
"Mr. Fu, is there anything you need?" Lu Qingqing took the opportunity to step away from the crowd and quickly approached Fu Yisheng, her demeanor remaining unchanged, her behavior very proper.
Fu Yisheng smiled and said, "I need to see Mr. Wang, could you please show me the way?"
"Yes, yes, it's quite urgent," said the man who had just spoken up to make way, a young-looking baby-faced man, who grinned at Lu Qingqing, "I am the gentleman's assistant, Miss Lu can call me Yang Zhifei."
"Assistant Yang, hello," Lu Qingqing nodded in greeting, then said, "Mr. Fu, please follow me."
All the young men, including Wang Chengzu, first fell silent as if struck by a winter chill, then watched them leave with regret.
The bride needed to change, and Wang Ming was currently in the hotel's presidential suite, which was also their bridal chamber. Lu Qingqing led Fu Yisheng and the assistant named Yang Zhifei into the elevator, still polite, yet without any hint of trying to cozy up to them.
Yang Zhifei was quite talkative, striking up a conversation by saying, "Miss Lu, are you a close friend of Mrs. Wang?"
Usually, only the best friends can take on the important role of the chief bridesmaid.
Lu Qingqing nodded, "Yes."
That was not something she needed to deny.
"Mrs. Wang will probably settle down in Hong Kong with Mr. Wang. If Miss Lu has the chance, she should often visit Hong Kong, there are many attractive spots there," Yang Zhifei suggested with a smile.
Lu Qingqing responded with a smile.
She neither agreed to go nor declined.
At that moment, the elevator doors opened, and she courteously said, "Please, this way."
The presidential suite was so called because it was fully equipped with bedrooms and a hall, suitable for living and entertaining guests.
Tang Tang was in the dressing room putting on makeup, with Wang Ming thoughtfully accompanying her. When Lu Qingqing knocked and entered, Wang Ming couldn't help but stand up with a smile, "Miss Lu, you're not outside enjoying yourself? The scenery in Phuket Island is nice, and with Atang's makeup team here, everything's okay."
"Mr. Fu Yisheng has come to visit Mr. Wang, he's in the living room," Lu Qingqing didn't beat around the bush.
On hearing this, Wang Ming quickly said, "Then I must go out. Atang, if you need anything, please ask Miss Lu to call me."
"Go ahead, don't neglect the distinguished guest; I'm fine here."
After Wang Ming left and closed the door behind him, Lu Qingqing walked behind Tang Tang, who saw her through the mirror and cheerfully said, "With so many talented young men outside, you came back so soon?"
Lu Qingqing rolled her eyes at her friend, saying irritably, "They were too enthusiastic."