"Oh, they're all here!"
Mengyao smiled faintly, not taking it to heart.
These young masters of Jinling were just trying to curry favor with her husband, Xu Shijie, for the sake of benefits!
The Xu family's business was too big. Although they mainly focused on commercial real estate investment and development, they also had a foot in the film and entertainment industry and high-tech industries. The company's assets were worth 200 billion. Just a few melons and two dates would be enough to fill these people's stomachs.
Mengyao's vision and knowledge were far different from before.
Three months ago, she had accompanied Xu Shijie to Yanjing to meet a few of the top young masters, such as Chen Zifan from House Chen, Qin Zongheng and Qin Shaoxiong from House Qin, and Bai Xiaoyi from House Bai.
It was then that she realized that young masters like Jiang Tian, Xia Miao, and Nie Mingyuan were nothing compared to the top nobles in Yanjing.
"What's even weirder is that Du Mingtao is here too! He said that he's here with the police to maintain order! "Tang Bao 'er said with a weird expression.
"Ha, him …" Mengyao's face was full of disdain as she curled her lips.
After they broke up, Du Mingtao didn't want to give up on Mengyao. He sent her flowers every day and drove his sports car to her villa to block her.
There was one time when Xu Shijie met him, and he didn't even show up. He got his bodyguards to slap Du Mingtao a few times, causing him to roll on the ground.
Du Mingtao said that he would take revenge, but when he heard that it was Xu Shijie's men, he was so scared that he asked Du Min to make peace with Secretary Yu's son, Yu Qiang, and apologize to Xu Shijie personally.
He was probably afraid that Xu Shijie would take revenge on him, which was why he put on such a fawning attitude.
"The bride is quite pretty!"
A man in a best man's suit said with a smile. He had a cigarette in his mouth as he stared greedily at Mengyao's snow-white chest.
"Young Master Xiong, you're too kind! Thank you for being my best man. You're giving me too much face! "
Xu Shijie bowed respectfully to Qin Shaoxiong with a hint of pity in his eyes.
Qin Shaoxiong was the youngest son of Qin Zhong, one of the top seven martial arts families in Beijing.
Although he was the son of a concubine, his status and influence in the Qin family were far inferior to Qin Zongheng and the others. However, as one of the people in charge of the Qin family's secular businesses, he had a great influence in the secular world. Even Xu Shijie's father, Xu Tianyun, had to be courteous and respectful when he saw him.
He knew that Qin Shaoxiong was a pervert, and that he had his eyes on Mengyao. But this was his newlywed wife, and there was no way he'd just give her away.
"Why are you so nervous? Am I that kind of person? It's just pure admiration! You shouldn't covet your friend's wife! "
Qin Shaoxiong shrugged, and then his gaze descended onto Tang Bao 'er. He smiled slyly and said, "This one is a little bigger!"
"Young Master Xiong, don't worry, I'll handle it. I have a way to send her to your bed at night! "Xu Shijie's heart calmed down as he smiled and said in a low voice.
Tang Bao 'er was a decent girl in Jinling, and her family's assets were in the hundreds of millions. But compared to the Xu family, she was like an ant.
He could easily give out a few hundred million worth of construction contracts to move Tang Bao 'er. She wasn't some chaste girl.
"At night? Too slow! I want to be in the car! I want to be the groom before you, haha! "Qin Shaoxiong laughed arrogantly.
"Alright, I'll go talk to them!"
Xu Shijie smiled helplessly, walked to Tang Bao 'er's side, and whispered something in her ear.
"This …" Tang Bao 'er looked up at Qin Shaoxiong with panic in her eyes and shook her head lightly.
"A one billion contract. You'll earn at least a hundred million, okay?" Xu Shijie increased the bargaining chip.
Tang Bao 'er hesitated for a moment, her face red, and finally nodded gently. Her eyes were as gentle as water.
A moment later, in the midst of the joyous wedding march.
Xu Shijie and Chu Mengyao walked out of the villa hand in hand. Tang Bao 'er, Mu Yunqing, Qin Shaoxiong, and the other young masters and girls of Jinling were there as groomsmen and bridesmaids.
Almost all the famous young masters and girls of Jinling were there. The Xu family's plan was to form a motorcade of three hundred luxury cars, circle the city, and then go straight to the airport. They would take the Xu family's private plane to Yanjing and hold an even grander wedding there.
"Oh my god! This motorcade! "
"So domineering. Who's getting married?"
"I heard that the nation's husband, Xu Shijie, is marrying Miss Chu!"
When the motorcade left the Chu family's villa, the entire Jinling was shocked. Many people stopped to watch and exclaimed.
It was no wonder they were shocked and envious.
A total of three hundred luxury cars. BMW and Mercedes-Benz were the worst. Maserati, Lamborghini, Bugatti Veyron, and other supercars were more common. Just these cars alone were worth billions.
"Miss Chu is so lucky! The nation's husband is now her husband alone! "
"I heard that the betrothal gift alone is a billion in cash. It's enough to fill an entire villa, and they even gave a helicopter!"
"Look, there are even ten helicopters in the sky! How capable must they be? The air traffic control is so strict now! "
"Ai ai ai, comparisons are odious. My husband and I are getting married, and he's so stingy with the betrothal gift of three hundred thousand. He even wants me to bring the betrothal gift back. This is so unfair! "
Many people on both sides of the road were discussing with excitement, envy, and jealousy.
"This is definitely the grandest wedding in Jinling in the past thirty years! All the famous people in Jinling are here! "
In the motorcade, a second-tier young master of Jinling was driving a Mercedes-Benz that was worth millions. He shook his head and sighed.
In the co-driver's seat, Mengyao's girlfriend was wearing a limited edition Prada handbag. She was dressed fashionably, and her eyes were filled with envy. She wasn't the only one. All the girls in the convoy were staring at Mengyao's Lincoln limousine with jealousy so intense that they could spit fire out of their eyes.
"She must be the one who jumped into Young Master Xu's arms. Hmph, who doesn't know how to do that? If Young Master Xu met me first, she wouldn't be able to do anything! "
The bridesmaid, Mu Yunqing, was also in the motorcade. She snorted with jealousy.
Her boyfriend wasn't bad, and his family was worth a billion or so. But compared to Xu Shijie, he was like a bumpkin.
The group of young ladies in her carriage all had their eyes darting around.
They thought that their family background, appearance, and figure weren't inferior to Mengyao's. They were already thinking about how to get close to Xu Shijie.
Xu Shijie wasn't an ordinary man. He must have many wives and concubines. Plus, his private life was very messy. How could he not eat fish?
Even if she became a concubine or just slept with him, she would have a chance to replace Mengyao.
In big families like this, it was often the case that the mistress or the concubine killed the main wife.
"Uncle Meng, how's the traffic control?"
In a slightly low-key Audi in the convoy, Du Mingtao looked at a middle-aged man in a police uniform with a complicated expression and asked.
Mengyao used to be his girlfriend, and they'd slept together a couple of times. He was so close to being her boyfriend, but Mengyao had dumped him so heartlessly.
And now, he had to pretend that he didn't care about anything. It was so frustrating.
"Young Master Mingtao, don't worry. It's done. The motorcade's route has been closed half an hour earlier!"
The middle-aged man was Meng Xianzhou, the captain of the Jinling traffic control team. He quickly nodded and smiled.
"Oh, that's good. As long as Mengyao is satisfied and Xu Shijie doesn't miss me, my dad said that you'll be the deputy director! "Du Mingtao said.
"Heh, Young Master Mingtao, how can I not help you? Look at our relationship! "Meng Xianzhou was overjoyed and said politely.
Actually, there was something he didn't say. He couldn't say it out loud.
He didn't help out of selfishness. In fact, it was official business.
Cooperating with Xu Shijie's wedding with the Chu Clan, leaving Xu Shijie with a good impression of the business environment, and making new contributions to attract investment, was an order personally issued by the secretary.
Mengyao, on the other hand, was sitting in the car, holding Xu Shijie's fat hand. She was so touched that tears filled her eyes.
"Jie, I've only seen such a grand wedding in my dreams. Tell me, is this all real?"
At this moment, she felt that she was the happiest person in the world. Her vanity was greatly satisfied.
…
There were only two cars in House Jiang's funeral procession.
One of them was Old Ghost's coffin, and the other was a Jinbei car. It was Jiang Tian and some important guests' car. As for Qin Zhong and the other masters of Yanjing, they didn't have the right to send them off.
Sitting in the car, Jiang Tian hugged Jiang Waner, who was holding a portrait of the deceased.
Jiang Waner asked with red eyes, "Cousin, when will Grandpa Old Ghost wake up? He's so sleepy! "
She didn't want to accept the death of Ghost's kick. Her family also said that Grandpa Old Ghost was just sleeping.
"When you grow up, he might wake up!" Jiang Tian said with a bitter smile.
Old Ghost died very suddenly. Even his divine soul was instantly destroyed.
In fact, if there were remnants of his soul, Jiang Tian could collect and nourish it with a Dharma Artifact. When the time was right, he could even help him rebuild his body.
But in this case, no matter how powerful Jiang Tian was, there was nothing he could do.
This was the eternal separation between heaven and man.
"Why is the car driving so slowly …"
Ye Ziwei frowned and looked at Jiang Chao, who was driving the car.
"I heard that someone is holding a wedding. Many roads in the city are blocked. Although we didn't run into them, the traffic today is not very good! We can't go fast! "Jiang Chao said with a sad look.
With his original arrogant, despotic, and heartless personality, Jiang Chao would never get involved in such unlucky matters.
But experience made people grow. He was no longer the sloppy person he used to be. Every day, he either did some work in the group or practiced hard with his grandpa and sister Ziwei.
He already understood the importance of family unity.
He didn't have the right to carry the coffin, but he insisted on driving. He said that Grandpa Old Ghost was kind and died for the Jiang family. He wanted to send Grandpa Old Ghost on his last journey.
Suddenly, the traffic light turned red. The road in front was blocked.
Jiang Chao slammed the steering wheel and said angrily, "What I'm afraid of is happening. There's a traffic control in front!"
The red light stopped all the cars in the east and west direction. There were fewer and fewer cars in the north and south direction, but the red light was still on.
A few police motorcycles sped over. A few police officers jumped off and gestured for them to stop.
They waited for half an hour. The traffic was blocked like a pot of porridge. The drivers didn't want to wait anymore. They were all cursing other people's ancestors a hundred times.
Just as Ye Ziwei was about to go down and ask, a few helicopters suddenly flew past in the sky with a banner with a few words written on it.
"Congratulations to Mr. Xu Shijie and Chu Mengyao on their wedding!"
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