After a while, firecrackers went off in Yujia Manor, the red carpet was rolled out, the guests stood up and applauded, and a convoy of wedding luxury cars appeared in front of the gate of Yujia Manor.
The occasion was unprecedented, grand, lively and full of pomp and circumstance.
The Han family's wedding team finally appeared.
Everyone's eyes were looking in one direction, and it was the eldest young master of the Han family who seemed to be glowing all over.
Even the Rolls-Royce wedding car outside was not as dazzling as Mr. Han.
"Tsk, he is indeed the number one young man in Jinling City! He is so majestic and handsome!"
"The Yu family has been stabilized from now on. With Yu Qian, no, she should be called Young Mistress Han. With her here, the Yu family will still be a wealthy family in Jinling from now on. The biggest winner of this marriage is the Yu family.
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"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Hurry up and take pictures. This is Mr. Han!"
The guests had various reactions, but the same kind of fawning was either explicit or restrained.
The core members of the Yu family have become more rigid, completely forgetting the deep hatred of the Han family that almost destroyed the Yu family.
"Young Master Han, my Yu family and your Han family will be in-laws from now on. Please take care of our Yu family."
There were even some core members of the Yu family who had no sense of shame and tried to please Han Wu in public.
Han Wu's expression was normal, and he smiled occasionally, which gave people a polite and stiff look.
But no one here dared to question anything, and they all thought about giving Han Wu a reason to think about it. It was just the wedding day, and he was a little tired.
And while Han Wu and the groomsmen were talking to the guests and the core members of the Yu family, Yu's mother walked into Yu Qian's room again and handed Yu Qian a bottle of water without revealing anything.
Yu Qian didn't think much about it. She drank a few sips, then steeled herself and chatted with the bridesmaids. She couldn't bear to see the bitter smiles and sighs of her best friends and sisters.
After all, it was just a formality, and I accepted everything myself. I couldn't blame others, and there was no reason to affect the mood of the bridesmaids.
"That's it, Mr. Han, the groom's officer."
On the Han family's wedding team, someone reminded me.
Han Wu nodded, and everyone present smiled in return, and even some festive customs such as holding wedding banquets were waived.
In everything, Young Master Han's mood comes first.
"Young Master Han, son-in-law, I will rely on you to take care of the Yu family from now on. The two families are of one mind and will share weal and woe for a hundred years!" Father Yu drank a few more glasses and shouted out his son-in-law, at the most glorious moment in his life.
This son-in-law sound was somewhat disgusting, but it made countless guests present look at him with admiration and shocked their hearts.
It has a sense of substance!
Everyone is aware of Father Yu's status in the Yu family, but now, everyone knows that the mediocre third son of the Yu family is about to make a comeback.
Yu Qian's eldest and second uncle were not to be outdone. They called Han Wu a great uncle, flattering him as much as he wanted, and flattering him as much as he wanted.
However, in the eyes of many guests, this move did not feel that the reaction of the Mesozoic people of the Yu family was inappropriate. Instead, they felt envy and jealousy.
Han Wu's reaction was flat, and he even frowned slightly.
Given his status, he naturally doesn't care about the moods of the Mesozoic members of the Yu family.
Soon, Han Wu, surrounded by the best men, walked towards Yu Qian's boudoir.
At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz was parked outside the Yu family manor, not attracting attention among the crowds of luxury cars.
Some people noticed the arrival of Bai Che and his entourage, but not many people paid any attention to it. They just regarded it as ordinary guests who came late.