King of Kings, start with a perfect record and strive for the top spot.

As she was leaving downstairs, Ye Lan put her hands in her pockets.

Then he threw dozens of red envelopes behind him, and the action and expression were incredibly cool.

The friends and family who were clapping just a second ago rushed out like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey.

Some even lay down on the ground.

"Wow, a red envelope as thick as a brick! How much money must be inside?"

"Although I hate to admit it, there was a moment just now when Mr. Ye was really more handsome than Daniel Wu."

"Mom, I've started to believe in love again."

.........

Ignoring their squabbling, Ye Lan took Lin Xueyao's hand and slowly walked downstairs.

When Lin Xueyao came out of the room, she had a red veil on her head.

According to the procedure, this item can only be revealed at the wedding ceremony.

Lin Xueyao could only see a very limited space beneath her feet, and with her wearing agate crystal high heels, she could easily fall down the stairs if Ye Lan didn't help her.

Not to mention that Lin Xueyao was pregnant.

Even if she wasn't pregnant, Ye Lan would feel heartbroken for a long time if she fell.

It took a long and slow walk from the seventh floor to the first floor, but thankfully we made it safely without any major incidents.

Uncle Lin, dressed in a suit, had been waiting downstairs for quite some time.

Behind him was a white Bentley, with red floral decorations on both sides of the rearview mirrors, and a large red "囍" character pasted on the hood and doors.

Uncle Lin took off his white hat and looked at the two beautiful women in front of him with teary eyes.

There was a time when he looked at the young lady in the same way.

The boy next to him is now much more handsome and dashing.

"Uncle Lin, don't cry on this joyous day, laugh instead."

"If you really want to cry, wait until you pay respects to your parents later."

Ye Lan's smile was as warm as a spring breeze.

"No, Mr. Ye, how could I possibly be worthy of such a high position?" Uncle Lin quickly waved his hand, admitting that he was not qualified for that position.

"Uncle Lin, please don't be so modest. This suggestion was made after Xueyao and I discussed it. On such a joyous occasion, it wouldn't be good if no one from the bride's family was there."

“You watched Xueyao grow up and you are her closest person. This position should rightfully be yours.”

Upon hearing this, Uncle Lin shed two streams of tears.

I don't know when it started, but I've become the young lady's family.

"But Uncle Lin, before that, we'll have to trouble you to take us back to the auditorium."

"It's no trouble at all, get in the car, it's what I should do." Uncle Lin wiped away the tears in his eyes and slowly opened the car door.

As the Bentley's engine roared to life, the engines of the other wedding cars around it also began to roar.

The procession was grand and imposing, reminiscent of a triumphant return to the capital.

More than a dozen wedding cars began to head back along the predetermined route.

As the vehicle approached the road leading to the Xinghe Auditorium, cannons on both sides immediately went off, and colorful confetti danced in the wind, welcoming the two couples who were about to enter the hall of marriage.

The cheers of relatives and friends mingled with the howling wind.

Sitting in the car, Lin Xueyao nervously gripped the hem of her skirt.

Covered by a red veil, she couldn't see what was happening outside and could only rely on her imagination.

Unfortunately, she was the kind of girl with a rather limited imagination.

Upon arriving at the courtyard of the Galaxy Auditorium, security personnel lined up in a row. The armed police officers, dressed in black uniforms and holding riot shields, gave people a strong sense of security.

An ordinary wedding is certainly not worth the local government's attention.

But Ye Lan's business spans the entire country, and to some extent, he controls the economic lifeline of most places.

Furthermore, since he collaborates with top performers in various industries, all of whom are wealthy business owners worth billions, the local government naturally has to give him due attention.

If this wedding goes wrong.

The local government could easily obtain a one-way ticket to Kyoto.

It is often said that power is greater than money, but when wealth accumulates to a certain level, even power must bow down.

Holding Lin Xueyao's small hand, Ye Lan walked on the red carpet, her upturned lips never fading, happily heading towards the interior of the hall.

Upon entering the hall, most of the wedding guests had already arrived.

Zheng Xueling was sitting alone in a seat in the left corner, with a standee in the center of the table, a classmate's desk.

Her boyfriend, Dong Liang, sat with Dong Zhicheng at the business partners' table.

Zheng Xueling was a little angry, not just because she broke up the couple.

They were even more furious at Ye Lan's arrangements.

She was Ye Lan's ex-girlfriend, after all. It was one thing that she wasn't given a separate table, but her seat meant she couldn't even see the wedding venue.

What do you mean?

If you're afraid I'll see it, then don't invite me.

It must be admitted that Zheng Xueling's thought process is indeed unusual.

Ye Lan had not formally invited the classmates; the so-called invitation was just something she shouted out at the gathering that day.

Come if you want, don't come if you don't want to.

He didn't care at all.

Firstly, my relationship with this group of people is just so-so; we all interact with each other while wearing masks. Secondly, the amount of money they gave as gifts was too small.

A closer look reveals that their table was prepared entirely on short notice.

Although Zheng Xueling was dissatisfied, no one else cared about her feelings.

They looked around, their eyes filled with curiosity.

"Wow, Ye Lan is so rich! Her wedding band is full of star performers."

"And over there, they're all business owners I've seen on Douyin (TikTok). No wonder there are armed police outside!"

"I'd like to know how much money Ye Lan has right now. There must be at least a thousand people at this wedding!"

"Oh, if only I could have my wedding in this hall!"

"Don't even think about it. I just asked the staff here. The price for using the auditorium is 10 yuan for two hours, not including the food."

"Ye Lan also booked two hours?"

"No, he booked it for the whole day!"

Everyone gasped in shock; 120 million was a number they never dared to even dream of.

And this is only the cost of the auditorium.

If you include labor and meal expenses, it would easily cost three to five million.

They actually attended a million-dollar wedding.

From now on, you can just brag whenever you want, right?

While they were discussing this, Ye Lan and Lin Xueyao had already completed a series of rituals on stage, including exchanging toasts, rings, vows, serving tea to elders, and addressing each other as "older siblings."

Even though Lin Xueyao had been a member of Ye Lan's family for a long time.

But from today onwards, they are the real family!