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42 Mr. Lu, we’re here.

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(Picture, Zhonghai Exhibition Hall.)

Song Ziwen's wedding was held at Zhonghai Exhibition Center in the west of Zhonghai City.

Zhonghai Exhibition Center, also known as Zhonghai Exhibition Hall.

In some encyclopedia, it was introduced like this:

"The Zhonghai Exhibition Center is the highest-level conference venue in the Republic of China. It is often used to host important international conferences…"

6:30 PM.

Lu Li held Yang Zhen Er's hand and stood outside the crowd. He looked at the classic architecture of the Furious Bear Country in the distance and felt emotional.

With money and power, they could easily use such a venue that was often used to hold large-scale international conferences to hold a wedding.

……

Reporters from all over the country, as well as fans of celebrities from the entertainment industry, surrounded the square outside the exhibition hall.

A fleet of cars slowly drove in from afar. The invited guests got out of the cars and stepped onto the red carpet.

The number of people from the entertainment industry attending this wedding banquet was even higher than the five major Chinese film awards of the Republic of China.

With the Song family's status in the domestic entertainment industry, only the Wang family of Huayi Entertainment and the Xiang family of Harbor could compare to them in the industry...

Even though they were standing across the road from the crowd, Lu Li and Yang Zhen Er were surrounded by people who had come to watch the show.

Zhen Er was wearing a pair of crystal high heels and an elegant black dress. She was wearing a coat and was looking into the distance.

"Brother Li…do we have an invitation?”

Yang Zhen Er looked at the dark mass of heads in the distance and suddenly lost her confidence. She asked Lu Li in a low voice.

As soon as she finished speaking.

A fleet of Rolls Royce cars stopped in front of them.

Yang Zhen Er looked at the motorcade that stopped in front of her and was still a little stunned. Like the passersby beside her, she lowered her head slightly and wanted to move to the side.

She took Lu Li's hand but found that he was not moving. He had no intention of leaving.

"Mr. Lu, I've kept you waiting. Please forgive Anbang.”

A middle-aged man and a girl about the same age as Yang Zhen Er walked out of the convoy. The middle-aged man wore gold-rimmed glasses. He walked up to Lu Li and said respectfully.

His name was Guo Anbang, the fourth generation of the Guo family. He represented the Guo family at the wedding of the eldest grandson of the Song family.

"Wenwei, greet Mr. Lu."

Guo Anbang looked at the girl beside him and reprimanded her in a hurry.

Guo Anbang was there that night, but the girl next to him, his daughter, wasn't there, so she had never seen Lu Li.

"Mr. Lu."

Guo Wenwei was a little unwilling, but he still called out obediently.

Seeing Guo Anbang's aura and posture, it was obvious that he was a big shot. Yang Zhen Er, who was beside Lu Li, was a little nervous.

"This is Yang Zhen Er, my female companion.”

Lu Li put his arm around Yang Zhen Er's waist and said.

No matter how important Yang Zhen Er was to Lu Li, she was still his woman…

This was why Lu Li wouldn't let others look down on her.

"Hello, Miss Yang."

Guo Anbang took the initiative to reach out his hand and shake Yang Zhen Er's hand.

He only touched it lightly and quickly let go.

"Miss Yang."

Guo Anbang looked at his daughter, Guo Wenwei, who responded obediently.

"Let's get in the car…"

Guo Anbang bowed and made an inviting gesture.

……

Lu Li got into the car.

Yang Zhen Er was sitting beside him.

This girl was extremely nervous at this moment. She felt as if her heart had jumped to her throat, and she only dared to sit on her butt…

She was like Cinderella who had entered the palace…

As a gold digger, Yang Zhen Er naturally knew what kind of car she was sitting on.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom series sold for tens of millions!

This was a real top-notch luxury car, and the identity of that middle-aged man…

Yang Zhen Er looked at Lu Li. She felt like she was dreaming.

"Brother Li, what is your identity?”

Her imagination ran wild.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her legs were getting weaker and weaker. Her slightly bent legs were squeezed tightly and she leaned against Lu Li…

The Guo family's motorcade entered the waiting lane and prepared to drive to the red carpet.

The distance between the cars in front and behind began to be controlled to leave enough space for the Guo family. This had never happened before when the guests entered the venue.

Beside the red carpet.

Song Ziwen of the Song family, along with his wife and another middle-aged man from the Song family, Song Yaoliang, had already received the news. They hurriedly walked out and waited at the side, looking at the convoy.

The atmosphere around them became tense.

The reporters also realized that there were truly top-notch powerhouses attending again.

However, the reporters had complicated thoughts about such a wealthy family.

On the one hand, he was excited to see a big shot, but on the other hand, he felt a little helpless. It was often impossible to post photos of such big shots.

During the review stage, they would be detained in advance.

Besides, no one in Zhong Hai wanted to offend such a powerful person.

As he was thinking, the convoy slowly stopped in front of the red carpet.

Song Yaoliang, Song Ziwen, and his wife went up to welcome them.

Song Yaoliang personally opened the car door for the Guo family…

Guo Anbang of the Guo family got out of the car. Song Yaoliang smiled and was about to greet him.

But then, they saw Guo Anbang turn around and look into the car. His face revealed a slightly respectful expression as he made an inviting gesture.

He said,

"Mr. Lu, we're here."

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