Onstage, He Hanning continued hosting with a smile. "Not every flower can represent love, but roses do! Not every tree can symbolize defiance against the bitter cold, but poplars do! Not every loving couple can weather the storms of love and knock on the doors of marriage with devout hearts, but Ye Chen and Su Ningwei have done it! Next, let's welcome our dashing and spirited groom, Ye Chen, as he makes his grand entrance!"
Thunderous applause erupted from below the stage once more.
The lights focused on the entrance.
The doors slowly opened.
As cool, upbeat music began to play, Ye Chen appeared in a sharply tailored custom black suit paired with a white shirt, a groom's boutonniere pinned to his chest, making him look even more distinguished and handsome.
The most explosive part was that Ye Chen, wearing a blissful smile, sat on a large single-seat European-style gilded sofa. Xin Fan, Cheng Tong, Zhou Tao, and Zhu Peng carried the four corners of the sofa and lifted Ye Chen onto the stage.
The idea had been Cheng Tong's. The others thought the entrance was insanely cool and perfectly suited Ye Chen, so they unanimously approved it and happily agreed to carry the sofa for him.
Though the idea was a little over-the-top, Su Ningwei wanted a more novel entrance, something unforgettable for the rest of their lives.
Ye Chen figured a wedding only happened once, and this was his own big day. Since his brothers were so cooperative, of course he wanted to make it as cool and explosive as possible, so he agreed.
As Ye Chen entered while seated on the sofa, he kept tossing huge red envelopes into the crowd.
All the guests were stunned by Ye Chen's lavish entrance and hurriedly reached out to snatch