Lu Mian and Xiao Qimo returned to their bridal suite, but the guests at the wedding were still reluctant to leave, partying on their own.
This QiMian wedding was undoubtedly the top-tier wedding of the century in Z Country.
The venue was luxurious, showcasing the allure of superpowers everywhere.
More importantly, the assembled guests formed the most luxurious wedding lineup.
Even Feng Ting couldn't help but think to himself, if he were to get married, it would be unlikely to invite these people. Of course, he also had no intention of getting married.
"President Feng!"
Yun Sang saw Feng Ting with a wine glass at his lips, neither drinking nor speaking, so he walked over from a short distance away.
He arrived next to Feng Ting's seat, with a mischievous smirk, casually placing a hand on the back of the president's chair.
He swirled a high-proof domestic brew in his hand, smiling mischievously.
"What are you thinking about?"
