"Oh? Then why do you smell like perfume, Boss? It's even Flocke brand perfume, which isn't cheap at all. It looks like you snagged either a wealthy lady or a young mistress last night. I'm impressed by your skills in wooing women!"
Doduo gave Xiao Yifeng a thumbs up.
"Nobody will think you're mute if you keep quiet!"
Xiao Yifeng glared at Qian Duoduo.
"So the wedding is about to start, huh?"
Xiao Yifeng suddenly spoke up.
"It'll start in a little over an hour. Most of Yanjing's elite, as well as other big shots, will be there. Are you certain you want to go through with this, Boss? The impact is going to be huge!"
Qian Duoduo asked again.
"There's nothing I, Xiao Yifeng, want to do that I can't achieve."
A cold smile curled at the corner of Xiao Yifeng's lips.
Today, because of Young Master Yaan's wedding ceremony, the Royal Hotel was extraordinarily bustling. Luxury cars, each worth no less than a million, were parked outside, filling the area.
