Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!
Chapter 388: Personally Designing the Wedding Ring

Chapter 388: Chapter 388: Personally Designing the Wedding Ring

Lin Family.

The belongings had been moving for half an hour and yet hadn’t been completely moved; onlookers had surrounded an entire street.

Watching this spectacle, Lin Xiang tsk-tsked in amazement. The convoy alone was frightening enough, let alone the items being unloaded from the vehicles.

She knew her stuff; everything was top-notch and rare, extremely hard to find in the market.

And all this was just for an engagement. Only the Xiao Family in the capital could likely afford to put together such an inventory.

Wei Guohang had originally been dealing with official business. He would have gone to the capital to take up a post in a month or two when he heard about the convoy from the capital coming for a proposal. Ten luxury cars worth millions each—he immediately thought of the Lin Family.

He called to ask, and sure enough, it was true, so he immediately put down what he had been working on and hurried over.

Really, Yun Yue, he had watched her grow up after all. Such a big event and she didn’t inform him; he had no choice but to come uninvited.

Yun Zhonghai had only realized that the Lin Family was rather insignificant after his last trip to the capital, where he had learned about the presence of significant figures at the Painting Association and understood the status of the Xiao Family in Beijing.

He never imagined Xiao Chen would take a liking to their Yun Yue, and even the engagement was orchestrated by Jiang Qiong, the Family Head’s mother herself, showing how much the Xiao Family valued their Yun Yue, which left people sighing with emotion.

Today, Jiang Qiong was dressed in a festive manner, wearing a red cheongsam that made her radiant and spirited.

Although Jiang Qiong had notified her last night to prepare a larger room, she had made the preparations, but seeing all these items, she was stunned.

Ten carts filled with finely crafted gift boxes filled one room and even overflowed into Yun Yue’s room.

Just glancing at the gift list was overwhelming enough; although no prices were marked, she knew her stuff—all were rare and precious items.

Wei Guohang came over and was dumbfounded watching from outside until everything had been moved.

Lin Xiang hurriedly asked Sister Li to prepare tea to entertain them.

The Xiao Family was generous, and Lin Xiang wasn’t stingy either; she directly handed a red envelope of five thousand to the driver.

"The two kids haven’t come back from Jing, so I’m stepping in. If you’ve got any dissatisfaction, be sure to bring it up," said Jiang Qiong elegantly, sitting on the couch with a cheerful smile, looking at Liu Lanfang.

"Yun Yue is someone you’ve raised from childhood; this marriage should have your approval."

Dressed more formally today in a dress Lin Xiang had bought her, Liu Lanfang, who generally didn’t wear new clothes, squinted her weathered eyes, "I have no objections; Xiao Chen is quite a good match."

He knew how to take care of people and could handle Yun Yue. The two of them together couldn’t be more suitable.

Jiang Qiong’s smile grew even warmer, beaming with joy, she turned her head to ask, "What about you, Lin Xiang?"

Lin Xiang smiled, "Mom has agreed, so I have no objections, as long as your Xiao Family treats Yun Yue well."

"Very good, from now on, we are one family. Yun Yue is the daughter-in-law I value, and I will definitely treat her as my own daughter. It’s his luck that she fancies Xiao Chen," Jiang Qiong did not dare to put on airs.

Girls as beautiful, smart, and unique as Yun Yue were indeed rare, and even fewer could catch Xiao Chen’s eye.

Truth be told, Jiang Qiong was incredibly anxious on the way here, afraid that Liu Lanfang would disagree. But now that she had agreed, a weight lifted off her heart.

"This engagement is settled then. As for the wedding, we still need to consider what they want," Jiang Qiong sipped her tea and smiled, "Whenever they decide to marry, our Xiao Family will handle the arrangements."

Wei Guohang clicked his tongue, aware of the Xiao Family’s solid foundation, but had not expected it to be this strong—just these gifts summed up to a total of one billion.

**

Yun Yue looked at the road; it was not the way back. Raising her eyebrows, she asked, "Where are we going?"

Xiao Chen’s lips curved upwards, and he drove the car into the underground garage, helping her unbuckle her seatbelt, "In a moment, you’ll find out."

Yun Yue let him lead. This was the biggest and most expensive shopping center in the capital, frequented only by those whose net worth was in the tens of millions.

The mall was brilliantly lit. He led her directly to the fifth floor, which was filled with high-end luxury jewelry brands.

She slightly lowered her eyelids, seemingly understanding why he had brought her here.

Ji Ling had originally planned to leave after shopping but unexpectedly saw Xiao Chen and Yun Yue, hand in hand, displaying affection as they headed to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor sold luxury jewelry. Clutching her bag tightly, she lowered her brows, her eyes darkening with jealousy.

Aunt Jiang had just gone to Lan City for an engagement, and here they were at a jewelry store. No need to guess what they were up to.

Xiao Chen led Yun Yue straight to the tever boutique.

Unlike other tever boutiques, this one only sold rings.

The sales associate at the door greeted them enthusiastically, "Good day, sir, madam. Are you looking to see rings?"

Xiao Chen nodded slightly and pulled Yun Yue inside.

Various rings were displayed inside the boutique, ranging in price from one million to hundreds of millions.

The sales associate, observant and discreet, followed behind them, noticing that their clothes were all high-end, custom-made.

The man’s watch alone was worth ten million. With customers like these, they didn’t need to introduce the styles; they just had to follow and present the styles they were interested in.

"Which one do you like?" Xiao Chen asked the person beside him, whose delicate face showed little expression and seemed somewhat uninterested.

Yun Yue glanced around, her refined eyebrows raising slightly, "Engagement ring?"

"Yes," Xiao Chen held her hand, which was cold and slender with calloused fingertips. His eyes, deep and complex, teased, "We need to put a label on you first, otherwise, I’m afraid you might get stolen."

Yun Yue withdrew her hand, a smile playing on her lips, and she cast a casual glance around the room, "Let’s wait a bit. I’ll design a pair myself."

Xiao Chen looked surprised. Considering that she could paint, designing a ring probably wouldn’t be difficult, and such a ring would certainly be more meaningful.

"Welcome to visit again," the sales associate said as they left, both envious and regretful.

When they got home, it was already evening, and the setting sun painted half the sky red, like a watercolor painting, filled with poetic imagery.

On the nearby playground at Jing University, many young couples were walking hand in hand in a leisurely manner, deeply in love. Yun Yue sat by the floor-to-ceiling window, sketching fine lines on her drawing board.

Xiao Chen was busy in the kitchen. Usually haughty, he looked elegant even with an apron tied around him.

A man who could cook always had a certain deadly charm.

Yun Yue had not understood love before, but she had a talent for designing jewelry. Besides, she was decent at painting. At eight years old, short on money, she discovered a jewelry company that bought designs and sketched a few jewelry designs, later selling the rights for a hefty sum.

Now, that jewelry company had gone public and become a leading enterprise in the jewelry industry.

She sketched a few designs, finding none to her satisfaction. Discarding one draft after another, she couldn’t help but remember the scene as they walked back home today.

The setting sun bathed the entire sky in red. Hand in hand, they strolled leisurely along the cobblestone path in the neighborhood.

She narrowed her refined brows and eyes, focusing intently as she began to paint.