Not Opening the Door Without Red Envelopes

"Lao Jiang is really showing off. I've got to Baidu whether Hangcheng has any manors!"

"Damn, one room costs that much? Showing off comes at a steep price!"

After Cao Guangyu, Ding Xue, Zhou Chao, Ren Ziqiang, Zhang Guangfa, Zuo Baiqiang, and several other classmates gathered at Moon Lake Villa, Young Master Cao's miserable cries never stopped.

He had once thought that when he and Ding Xue got married, he would find the best hotel—the kind that glittered with gold and splendor.

But he had never imagined that a wedding could be held at a resort manor nestled among mountains and waters.

Cao Guangyu made three rounds of the place, seeing the lawn party area, banquet area, camping area, and main ceremonial hall. He never made it into the gardens at the back because security was too tight.

But even so, Cao Ge still staggered from the sheer extravagance.

This wedding truly displayed luxury in the midst of low-key elegance.

"Who is this person?"

"This is President Jiang's college roommate of four years, the one who was with him day and night."

Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan were in charge of the party area. With walkie-talkies clipped to their waists, they patrolled the grounds, and they were somewhat astonished when they saw Young Master Cao beating his chest and stamping his feet.

Lao Guo now belonged to the Technology Department system of the group-buying business and often dealt with Zhang Guangfa's supply-chain system. The two frequently handled business together, so they could be considered acquaintances.

After Zhang Guangfa introduced them, Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan both drew in a sharp breath.

He had spent four years with my adoptive father day and night and could still be this lively and jealous everywhere. Damn, that was some unyielding spirit.

Zhang Guangfa