"I've never witnessed such a scene in real life before." This time, Wei Shiran's interest was thoroughly piqued. He glanced at Gu Chenxiao and Song Chengye, his lips curling into a wicked smile as he said, "Chenxiao, Director Song, you go to the private room first, I'll be right back."
Watching Wei Shiran's retreating figure, Song Chengye laughed, "This kid, no matter his age, he still has a playful heart. Out of old Wei's sons, he must be the most pampered one."
"Uncle Wei does pamper him quite a bit," Gu Chenxiao conceded but didn't elaborate further.
The waters of the Wei Family are indeed the deepest.
After contemplating for a moment, Song Chengye unexpectedly suggested, "We still have some time, why don't we also go have a look at the commotion?"
"Dad, are you serious?" Song Ci was genuinely surprised.
Song Chengye said with a smile, "Watching someone else's wedding could be a good way to rub off some joy."
He was eager to start planning his own daughter's wedding.
