"City Lord If you live here, will you really not be reported for corruption?"
Lin Xiaoxiao said sourly.
"Ink Pavilion Head isn't here."
"What are you afraid of?"
Sun Wen had obviously considered this issue a long time ago. He chuckled and glanced at Yu Sheng next to him.
"Is this the power of capital?"
Lin Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes.
Zhao Zicheng, who was standing in front of the motorcade, ignorantly walked in with his girlfriend under the urging of people taking photos and videos.
After a long time, they walked out again, but the smiles on the faces of the relatives on the girlfriend's side were a little brighter.
The wedding car started again.
Arrive at the hotel.
Zhao Zicheng stood at the door of the hotel, greeting the guests coming and going, a little lost.
"Mu Yu... should not be coming..."
He murmured to himself, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
Perhaps to him, the reunion of 140th Cohort is more valuable than any gift.
Time passes.
The wedding was about to officially begin. Zhao Zicheng sighed and turned around with a little loneliness.
But just then...
"Happy wedding."
A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him, and the tone was not like a congratulation at all, but rather like an enemy looking for trouble.
But Zhao Zicheng's body stiffened for a moment, but he turned around in surprise.
Mu Yu I don't know when I was standing outside the hotel door. My usually messy hair seemed to have been specially arranged today.
And...
Gravestone, who has always been inseparable, is not with me today.
He was wearing a suit, his body was straight, and he was looking at Zhao Zicheng from a distance.
"Where is Gravestone?"
Zhao Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief and asked.
"If you don't bring it, it's unlucky."
Mu Yu said still coldly.
"I thought you wouldn't come..."
Zhao Zicheng laughed and shook his head.
"I'm still alive..."
Mu Yu said calmly and jumped up the stairs, "Are you missing a best man?"
"Missing."
Zhao Zicheng nodded without hesitation.
"Hmm."
There was no excessive sensationalism between them, and after a very concise conversation, Mu Yu walked into the hotel, came to the backstage, and integrated into Sun Wen's small circle.
The wedding was just carried out according to standard procedures. There was nothing particularly outstanding or embarrassing.
The one who reported it was not particularly ambitious, and the number of people invited was not very large.
The only thing worth mentioning is that when the groomsmen came on stage, the two people with the highest power, Yu Sheng, Sun Wen, Human Race, and Human Race, who had the highest financial resources, really shocked their eyes.
This scene is indeed a bit big.
Especially Yu Sheng once again showed off the smile that he had practiced so hard, like a spring breeze, which shocked everyone.
As we all know, Human Race, the new Pavilion Master, has always been unsmiling.
When facing reporters, he rarely speaks.
Now that he is able to show such a bright smile for Zhao Zicheng, it will definitely go down in history.
Mu Yu looked at Yu Sheng's smile thoughtfully, and also grinned, but the effect didn't seem to be very good. He always felt that the guests in the audience looked at him strangely.
"Let us, come and witness... their happiness."
As the host, Lin Xiaoxiao's silver bell-like voice continued to echo in the venue.
The groomsmen finally walked down with tired faces and sat on chairs.
"This work is really not done by humans."
"Lin Xiaoxiao is indeed so stingy. The gift she gave her was to be the host herself!"
"How can you say this represents your feelings!"
"Really..."
Sun Wen looked at Lin Xiaoxiao who was still hosting seriously on the stage and recited his lines very fluently, and couldn't help but complain.
No one responded...
Sun Wen felt uncomfortable for a moment, turned around, looked around, and sighed.
A Tai, Yu Sheng, Mu Yu...
They are all masters who are unwilling to speak.
Just two people who usually interacted with him were still on stage, which made him feel even more boring for a while.
"It's not a good idea to leave this kid with this kind of character."
"It's my fault too, I lied to her too hard in the first place."
No one responded, so Sun Wen muttered to himself, "Speaking of which, Mu Yu, this is the first time I've seen you without Gravestone. It's really strange..."
"Yu Sheng is wearing a suit. This is the first time I've seen him."
"A Tai, your suit exploded..."
"Zhao Zicheng is nervous, he must be nervous, I saw his hands shaking! Hahahaha!"
"Hey, Lin Xiaoxiao also prepared a song?"
"Holy shit, Lin Xiaoxiao sings?"
"This gift is really cost-effective."
"Fuck... it sounds awful, and it's out of tune..."
Sun Wen said incessantly.
Yu Sheng, Mu Yu had no expression on their faces the whole time and didn't even look at him.
A Tai laughed silly and scratched his head.
This scene looks full of weirdness.
"Why don't you say something back to me?"
"No matter what you say, I am also the richest rich man in Human Race, and my reputation is Human Race..."
"But in you, I have never found the dignity that I lost."
"In one sentence, ten thousand yuan..."
Sun Wen looked melancholy and said.
But what he responded to was still a pair of dull eyes, which stung his wounded heart even more.
"Fuck!"
"Why don't I take over the hosting job!"
"If I don't talk for a minute, I feel so uncomfortable!!!"
Sun Wen was almost going crazy, grabbing his hair randomly.