On the wedding day, the wedding ceremony was held in a low-key courtyard.

Those present were all close friends and relatives, as well as the wedding team who had signed the contract.

In order to echo the style of the courtyard, today's wedding is also a Chinese wedding. Because it was rehearsed in advance, the entire wedding went on in an orderly manner.

Donghuang worked hard on Xi Yan's wedding. When the wedding date was set, he got the banquet list in advance, made detailed statistics on everyone, got the photos of the banquet guests, height, weight, measurements, and invited Chinese-style Top designers design a Chinese dress for everyone to wear to the wedding.

Even the waiters who served the dishes on the day of the wedding banquet were given Chinese clothes.

So much so that when the wedding started and before the banquets entered, Donghuang entertained the guests at the door. However, any banquet guests who did not follow the rules must put on prepared Chinese attire before entering.

Muchuan, Daye, Lu Sa, and Kuanyou came together. Because they came early, they were bored sitting inside, so they simply came out to help Donghuang welcome guests.

When several people stand together, it is a strange scenery.

As they passed by, people took out their mobile phones and took pictures of them.

He Hongchen came here with his brother and sister He You. Before going out, He Mei was accidentally bumped into by a servant at home. Tea was spilled on her clothes, so she had to change her clothes.

He Hongchen got out of the car and brought He You and He Mei over. Donghuang saw people from a distance. When he saw He Mei dressed in pure white clothes, he felt particularly dazzling.

Western-style weddings may not be so particular, especially wedding dresses. White represents holy and flawless love.

It's just a Chinese wedding, but it pays attention to details. Red represents happiness, and white is taboo, because white represents white mourning.

In short, you can wear any color at a Chinese wedding, but white and black are the most taboo.

He Mei knew that Donghuang had these detailed requirements when posting, but she still came here wearing white clothes today. Isn't this a blatant slap in Xi Yan's face?

He Hongchen came to the table, and He You on the side handed over the wedding invitation.

Donghuang reached out to take it and asked the staff on the side to register it.

Because when the wedding invitations were sent out, it was stated that no gifts would be accepted for the wedding, so He Hongchen prepared a generous gift, an antique painting worth over [-] million.

After accepting it on behalf of Xi Yan, Donghuang asked the staff to put it away.

Today was Xi Yan's wedding day. Although He Hongchen was disappointed that Xi Yan had never discussed the wedding with him, he was still very happy, imagining that Xi Yan would soon give birth to a fat grandson after getting married.

The estrangement between him and Xi Yan's father and son can no longer be repaired, but he and his grandson are related by another generation, which may be able to break the current deadlock.

He Hongchen and his brother He You wanted to go in, but were stopped by Donghuang.

The smile on He Hongchen's face gradually faded, and he looked at Donghuang without making a sound, with a serious expression on his face.

Donghuang was also puzzled. Wouldn't it be nice to come to the wedding and everyone would be happy? He had to wear a white suit, which would make everyone unhappy.

Forget it if it's anything else, but this is Xi Yan's wedding, which only happens once in a lifetime. Donghuang can't mess with them, not even Xi Yan's biological father.

Donghuang stepped forward and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Uncle He, you and Mr. He can go in, but I'm afraid my daughter has to change a set of clothes before she can go in."

He Hongchen stopped smiling and glanced back at He Mei behind him, as if he didn't understand why he wanted to stop He Mei. .

He Mei seemed to have just realized that there was something wrong with the clothes she was wearing, and quickly explained: "Brother Donghuang, I didn't mean it. When I went out, my aunt at home accidentally spilled tea on me..." By this point, she was already crying anxiously, especially Muchuan, Kuanyou, Lusa, and Bama looked at her with slightly unkind eyes.

After hearing He Mei's explanation, Donghuang's face looked much better and he explained: "It's okay. I can't blame you for this. I'll ask someone to get some clothes. You go to the hotel opposite to change and then go in?"

He You, who had been holding back his expression, could no longer hold his anger: "Donghuang, don't go too far, it's just a piece of clothing. We all wore Chinese dresses according to your arrangement, and Mei'er didn't do it on purpose. "

"This is the first time I've seen someone hold a happy event, stop them at the door, and have them change their clothes before they can go in."

"Or do you think our He family is easy to bully?"

The expression on Donghuang's face also calmed down. He looked at the guests getting off the car behind him and said softly: "Mr. Xiao He, you may not know something. For this wedding, the wedding team and I..."

"Donghuang, this is just a piece of clothing. I have attended countless wedding banquets. Isn't my sister's dress very common?" He You interrupted impatiently.

Donghuang looked at Muchuan and Daye who were standing aside, and motioned for them to help entertain the guests aside and prepare to have a good talk with He You.

Muchuan and Daye just nodded and were about to step forward when they saw an extra-long car parked in front of them. Two men got out of the car one after the other.

The first person to get off the car was Wei Ting. He was wearing a Chinese dress, but he looked like a Westerner. The dress designed by the designer combined some Western features and was made of silk and satin fabrics. The whole dress was Western and stylish. Fashionable and full of Z country style.

Chris got out of the car a step slower than him. He was also wearing a Chinese dress with blue and white porcelain elements. His hair was rarely done, but he had always been 'arrogant'. His whole person exuded the wandering atmosphere of street culture, and his indifferent eyes When scanning the scene, as long as you touch his eyes, you will feel nervous unconsciously.

Chris, however, looked away nonchalantly and walked toward the door.

Donghuang was still reasoning with He You on the side. One wanted to take He Mei in, while the other insisted on letting her change clothes.

"Mr. Chris..." Muchuan and Daye were about to step forward to entertain Chris.

Chris held the invitation in his hand and slapped it on the table.

The two people arguing were startled.

Especially Donghuang, when he saw Chris holding an instrument and pointing at Weiting's head at the Beizhou City Hotel, he knew that his identity was not simple.

Who is Whiting?

The godfather of Z East Base doesn't even take this status seriously, which shows how dangerous Chris is.

Now this man was slapping the table and wearing a dark aura. It was hard not to make people wonder if he was here to cause trouble.

"Invitation!" He spat out two words.

Donghuang: "..."

A trace of confusion flashed in Donghuang's eyes. Of course he knew he was holding an invitation, but he just didn't understand what he meant.

Chris uttered another word: "Read!"

Donghuang: "..."

Donghuang wanted to fall out, but the identity of this uncle still made him afraid to suppress his temper and picked up the invitation stiffly.


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