Madam Qi walked two steps before suddenly pulling a waiter over to say something.
"Young Master Wang, please come this way." Papa Qi was all respectful to the person he was talking to.
A young man was beside him, with a smile on his face. He was only wearing a normal suit, but the aura he exuded definitely screamed 'aristocrat', and this was definitely one of the big shots in N City.
"Mr. Qi, it's your son's wedding today, you don't have to mind me too much."
Papa Qi nodded his agreement with those words, but inside, how would he dare to do so? The Wang family was different from their kind of smaller families that started from the middle in life and slowly climbed up in status. Although Wang Jun was not old, his methods were quite sophisticated, and he was already the default heir to the Wang family.
