What?
"Even you aren't eligible to be invited either? The Yuan family isn't good enough to attend the wedding? My goodness! Who on earth is this Mr Chu? Is he the emperor of Jiangdong or something?!" Yuan Hua was truly shocked this time.
Yuan Hua was someone who had always thought that he was quite a big shot himself.
All his life, his friends and classmates had always treated him with great respect and admiration because of his family background, with the exception of Shen Fei from the Shen family.
But after hearing what his father said, Yuan Hua suddenly felt like a failure.
His lifetime of pride was smashed to smithereens by the name of this Mr Chu.
His name and reputation already commanded so much respect even though many had never seen him before.
In that instant, Yuan Hua started to really wonder who this Mr Chu was.
Just then, a group of cars appeared while everyone was still murmuring among themselves.
A group of black Mercedes-Benz S class cars were led by a million dollar Lamborghini sports car.
Every car had balloons, ribbons as well as a bouquet of red flowers right on the hood.
Twelve cars worth more than a million each sped down the road and the roar of their engines tore through the sky.
The sound of the cars whizzing down was ear deafening.
All of Yunzhou immediately went into a frenzy.
"Oh my god!"
"Twelve luxury cars?! Who is rich enough to do this?"
"Which rich man's son is getting married today?”
Most of the people watching on the sidelines had no idea what was going on.
They didn't know who was getting married, and most of them didn't even know Mr Chu existed.
But there were a few people who knew more than the rest, like Yuan Dong-Hai and his son.
Yuan Hua immediately hopped out from his car and tiptoed to look as well. "Dad, that must be Mr Chu's bridal procession, right? I've come at just the right time. I'm going to take this opportunity to see what this mysterious Mr Chu looks like!" exclaimed Yuan Hua excitedly.
Yuan Dong-Hai was also walking excitedly in the direction of the cars.
Even Yuan Hua's girlfriend, Zhang Wen-Ya, got out of the car and looked on curiously in her long skirt and six-inch heels.
While everyone couldn't wait to see what the groom of the day looked like, the Lamborghini right in front of the cars was still cruising along without a clue.
"My goodness, Wen-Fei, you're good! You've really poured in a lot of money into this wedding! Even the roads have been closed off and the traffic police have been mobilized to direct the traffic. This is the first time I've seen anything so grand in all my years living in Yunzhou," said the driver, who was Chu Wen-Fei's best friend.
He couldn't help gasping when he saw the scale of the preparations.
Chu Wen-Fei was still enjoying the embrace of his bride in the back seat of the car.
After hearing what his best friend said, Chu Wen-Fei and the woman in his arms were both surprised.
"What? The roads have been closed off?" Chu Wen-Fei was a little shocked.
"Are you serious?" Unlike Chu Wen-Fei, his bride, Tian Xiu-Xiu, was overjoyed.
"I'm serious, Xiu-Xiu. Take off your veil and take a look! Not only are the roads closed, but even the trees along the way have been decorated with red ribbons! That's like the way the roads were decorated when a princess was to be married! Xiu-Xiu, it looks like Wen-Fei has put in a lot of effort into your wedding,” exclaimed Chu Wen-Fei's best friend.
Tian Xiu-Xiu couldn't contain her curiosity and pulled off her veil before looking out of the car.
She looked at the empty road in front of them.
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