"Wow——"

The scene erupted with cheers.

All the guests stood up from their seats and applauded enthusiastically.

Ye Zhanxing sat in his wheelchair, looking at his happy daughter, tears streaming down his old face.

...

The wedding banquet was held at the most luxurious hotel.

The entire process was managed by Yao.

While everyone else was busy having fun, Yao was so occupied he couldn’t even find time to enjoy himself.

When the wedding banquet concluded, everyone gathered around the bride and groom to head back to the private villa. Yao quickly jumped into the wedding car to be the driver.

"It’s getting late, let’s go back to the room." As soon as Dan Hanjie got out of the car, he carried Qin Youxuan in his arms, ready to head inside.

"I want to see my dad."

Qin Youxuan wrapped her arms around his neck, speaking anxiously.

She still hadn’t recovered from the surprise that Ye Zhanxing wasn’t dead. Throughout the entire wedding banquet, Qin Youxuan’s eyes were fixated on Ye Zhanxing, fearing he might suddenly disappear.

"He’s not dead, whatever you need to say, say it tomorrow." Dan Hanjie dropped this line and quickened his pace.

After waiting for so long, their wedding night had finally arrived. At this moment, all he could think about was ripping off her wedding dress and holding her tightly in his arms.

"Jie, what’s the rush? On such a grand day, us brothers have a lot we want to talk to you about." Diwu Zexuan and the others entered the living room a step behind and quickly blocked Dan Hanjie’s path.

Jiang Jinchen was a step slower, but he followed up in the next second.

Even Yao, who had been exhausted all day, didn’t forget to join in the fun.

"Mr. Jie, I have a lot to say to you as well today."

"If you dare to say one more word, all your holidays next year are canceled." Dan Hanjie shot a quick glare at Yao, gritting his teeth.

"Mr. Jie, what I wanted to say is, I haven’t taken a single day off this year." Yao shrank his neck and then weakly added another sentence.

"Pfft——"

Rui Hui and Ning Yanan were a step behind the men, bursting out laughing in unison.

"Jie, that’s where you’re wrong."

"Exactly, you’ve worked your top assistant so hard, no wonder he wants a chance to chat with you, there’s no better time than now, so why not sit together and have a heart-to-heart?"

Rui Hui and Ning Yanan also blocked Dan Hanjie’s path, stopping him as he eagerly tried to return to the room.

"How come I never knew you had such bad character?" Qin Youxuan blushed, nestled in Dan Hanjie’s arms, and couldn’t help but chuckle at the group of friends who chose just the right moment to pick at him.

Dan Hanjie lowered his head and nibbled on her nose.

"Who was the one in front of the priest eager to kiss me, saying they’d love, protect, and never leave me forever? Hmm! And now you’re switching sides so quickly?"

"...I-I was just too moved then, you could also interpret it as a brain freeze. I really want to chat with everyone now, why don’t we go back to the room a little later?"

Remembering that proactive kiss, Qin Youxuan was too embarrassed to lift her face.

Nestled in Dan Hanjie’s chest, she muttered a protest.

"Don’t even think about it!"

Dan Hanjie tightened his hold on her and moved sideways, preparing to carry her back to the room.

But as soon as he took a step, Diwu Zexuan and Jiang Jinchen promptly followed up.

Before they could enter the room, they locked the door first.

The key spun twice in their hand before it was tossed onto the grass outside.