Diwu Zexuan spoke, and at some point, a silver needle appeared between his fingers, gleaming menacingly in the dim light.

"Calm down! Calm down! Everyone, just stay calm. We’re all brothers here, no need to be so serious." Jiang Jinchen felt a chill down his spine, pressing himself against the wall of wine.

"Let me be clear, I’m taking this seriously, but this is a game. I can only do my best; I can’t guarantee perfection."

Jiang Jinchen looked at the dense array of wine bottles in front of him, then glanced at the silver needle hovering in front of his eyes, feeling like a needle was piercing his back.

His lifelong "happiness" was all tied to these wine bottles!

Inside the room.

Qin Youxuan watched the now-serious Jiang Jinchen, her hands tangled together, "Rui Hui, is this challenge reliable? It’s not as hard as Yaya’s!"

This challenge looks quite difficult, but the men are all masters at breaking codes. High-intelligence games become the least challenging in front of them.

"Don’t worry, don’t worry. I know you don’t really want to marry, so when you placed the red envelopes, you ’accidentally’ took the one with the photo. Here it is."

Rui Hui waved her hand, and a big red envelope appeared in her palm.

She smiled so much that her eyes turned into crescents.

"No matter how skilled they are, they’ll just end up drinking themselves silly with this."

"..."

The women all gasped, giving Rui Hui a thumbs up, "You’re the fiercest, without a doubt!"

"Of course, I’m the best friend..." Just as Rui Hui was boasting, she noticed that the weight of the envelope in her hand felt off.

Just as she was about to open it, Ye Mingmei exclaimed.

"Look, they’ve found it!"

"What?!" Qin Youxuan was stunned, looking at the enlarged photograph in front of her, her bright cat-like eyes blinking, fixated on the red envelope in Rui Hui’s hand.

"Didn’t you say the photo was with you? Then what Dan Hanjie is holding..."

"I put it there."

Su Yiru, who had been watching the commotion, spoke softly, releasing Qin Youxuan’s hand and standing up from her chair.

"You girls have had your fun, but it’s late. It’s time to let them come in and get the bride, or it’ll delay the auspicious time."

"Ru..."

Qin Youxuan just regained her senses when she saw Su Yiru already at the door, reaching out to open it.

They couldn’t stop her at all.

Ning Yanan and Rui Hui just wanted to protect Qin Youxuan but were stopped by Jiang Jinchen and Diwu Zexuan.

Ye Mingmei, alone and heavily pregnant, didn’t dare make a sound.

They all watched helplessly as the dark-faced Dan Hanjie strode forward, lifted Qin Youxuan in her wedding dress horizontally, and turned around, leaving the bride’s room.

"Mr. Jie, what about the wedding red envelope? You didn’t even bring a red envelope, that’s bad luck!" Rui Hui shouted to their retreating figures, making one last struggle.

Just as she finished speaking, Dan Hanjie paused his steps and glanced back at Jiang Jinchen.

Without a word, Jiang Jinchen reached into his pocket, pulled out a fistful of envelopes, and tossed them into the air like flowers.

The red envelopes scattered all over the floor.

"..."

A true tycoon, using red envelopes like confetti—she was at a loss.

Xuan, I did my best.

Qin Youxuan was muddled as she was stuffed into the car, all confused, just hearing Dan Hanjie instruct the driver to drive.

"Dan Hanjie..."

"You pulled all these tricks to mess with me, and now you still want to back out of the wedding? Hmm!"