Chapter 810: Chapter 491: Wedding Procession: So Suffer, So Flirt (Part 2)
When Jiang Jinsang and his group set off, Tang Wan had already received the news, and as the Jiang Family arrived, everyone started to busy themselves with the preparations.
Tang Wan had just changed into her Xiuhe dress, and the stylist was making her hair and accessories according to Xi Fangli’s designs, while Ruan ngxi was still enthusiastically ddling with the pranks for the bridal party.
Even her fellow senior brothers displayed an unusual enthusiasm for the marriage procession ritual.
Tang Wan felt a bit helpless; she never saw them this passionate at work, but pranking others seed to bring them imnse joy.
“Xixi, haven’t you finished with the balloons yet?” Tang Wan glimpsed at Ruan ngxi still fussing over the balloons, “And don’t forget who the groomsn are…”
Ruan ngxi paused her actions.
She almost forgot, Qi Zeyan was also a groomsman, and she couldn’t play too hard on him, so she let out so air from the balloons, giving her boss a break…
Little did she know that this move almost gave Qi Zeyan a hard ti.
“Where’s Auntie?”
“Haven’t seen her, probably snuggling sowhere with Huoye.”
…
At that mont, Shen Shuci wasn’t actually with Huo Qinqi. Many relatives and friends had arrived, and she was busy entertaining them. As many people only ca over on the wedding day, Huo Qinqi had finished eting the Shen Family’s elders and was again recruited to pick up more guests, keeping him quite busy.
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When Jiang Jinsang’s convoy arrived at the hotel, apart from the Tang Family’s relatives and friends, so hotel staff also joined the fun, taking photos and crowding the entrance.
So aunts and uncles with children blocked the entrance to the lobby, giving out red envelopes, allowing them to pass through smoothly.
They passed through the lobby with ease, but when they attempted to take the elevator upstairs, they found that every elevator seed to be stopped at a certain floor, unable to be used.
“Looks like we’ll have to take the stairs,” Jiang Yanting stated plainly.
“Stairs?” Jiang Chengsi loosened his tie, “Do you know what floor the room is on? The 18th floor, people can easily give up on this.”
“I’ll ask the hotel staff.” When Qi Zeyan inquired, the staff responded that there was nothing wrong with the elevators; they were simply occupied and stuck on certain floors.
The hotel had 8 elevators, and all of them were out of order. Isn’t it obvious what’s going on here?
“Then let’s take the stairs.” Jiang Jinsang made a quick decision.
This was clearly a part of the bridal party’s challenge…
A group of well-dressed gentlen set out to fetch the bride with great enthusiasm, but halfway up the stairs, more than half were eliminated as they grew weary by the fifth or sixth floor, choosing not to continue.
But for Qi Zeyan and the main wedding party crew, backing out was not an option.
“Xiaowu, are you okay?” Jiang Yanting, being the elder brother, was concerned whether his condition had fully recovered.
“I’m fine.”
After months of training, it was no joke. By the ti they reached the 18th floor, many were out of breath, sweating heavily. They couldn’t et the bride like that, so after a brief adjustnt, they prepared to head to the bridal suite.
And every move they made was being watched closely by people in the hotel’s control room, who promptly reported the situation.
[The target has reached the 18th floor and is currently resting.]
Tang Wan’s room was already locked. She was sitting on the bed waiting for Jiang Jinsang to arrive. There was a lot of noise outside, but she had no idea what was happening.
…
When Jiang Jinsang and his group reached the room, they initially thought the worst thing to happen might be facing the Huo Family, but the group of n in front of them were strangers.
They seed to be around thirty, in their pri.
Their faces were unfamiliar, yet they carried an air of high-mindedness. With so people, you could get by with a red envelope, but these clearly couldn’t be appeased with sothing like that.
“Jiang Xiaowu, who are these people?” Qi Zeyan, having just composed himself and getting ready to shine, was confused by the sight of this group.
Where were the aunts and uncles? How about the small number of relatives from the bride’s family…?
Are these people hired from sowhere?
“I don’t know them.” Jiang Jinsang scrutinized the group and suddenly noticed one familiar face. After a closer look, “Maybe… they’re Wanwan’s fellow disciples.”
Because one of them bore so resemblance to Xi Fangli.
Most likely his son.
“So many people?” Jiang Chengsi was amazed, seeing about a dozen people with a quick glance.
“I’m not sure either.” Tang Wan hadn’t ntioned it to him, and Jiang Jinsang didn’t ask further.
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