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Finally, they reached the hotel where the wedding was taking place. It was already 8:45. When Yu Daiyu got out of the car, she could not help but gasp at the sight of the luxury hotel. A security guard came and nodded at them respectfully. "President Wei, I will help you drive your car to the parking lot."

Xian Corporation was the investor of this hotel, so the staff here was very familiar with Wei Zhengsheng. He casually handed the car keys to the security guard and motioned for Yu Daiyu to follow him inside.

Yu Daiyu immediately walked to his side with a smile and linked their arms together. Just as they were about to enter the hotel, a car suddenly stopped beside them.

The door of the red, ultra-modern sports car opened, and Fang Mingxia, who was dressed neatly and had curly hair, quickly got out. She took off her sunglasses and her noble lady aura instantly transformed her into an impressive elite.