Chapter 3088 Disrupting the Wedding (7)
Upon hearing this, Zhao Xingzhi and the others' eyes lit up instantly, and their gazes toward Zhuge Yuan became incredibly ardent.
Just moments ago, they looked impatient, disgusted, and disdainful, but now their expressions have completely transformed into feigned enthusiasm!
"Oh dear, this is truly a case of the flood washing away the Dragon King's temple!"
"They're family now, but they don't recognize each other anymore!"
Zhao Xingzhi laughed heartily, and naturally took Zhuge Yuan's hand, patting it affectionately as he said, "Kid, don't be nervous, your uncle was just joking with you!"
“We’re all family, so sit wherever you like! Sit at this table! Sit here with your uncle! I’ll make sure anyone who dares to kick you out gets a piece of my mind!”
Ye Xiangdong even got up to pour Zhuge Yuan a glass of water, and said with a big smile, "Come, come, is the child thirsty?"
Drink water, drink water.
Let me tell you, I'm really close with Captain Leng!
I almost made it into the Dragon Group back then, and Captain Leng even gave me a few pointers, which I still benefit from immensely!
"Team Leader Leng is coming soon, I need to thank him and toast him twice!"
The kind old man subtly moved his seat closer to Zhuge Yuan.
The middle-aged woman who had just had a sour expression was now eagerly moving closer to Zhuge Yuan.
joke!
That's the leader of the Dragon Group!!!
They were comparable to the Five Elders, and their status was even more special and transcendent!
What is their purpose in attending this wedding?
Isn't it all just to set up a connection with the Ji family?
Ji Ziming and Ji Huai'an are just high-ranking members of the Ji family, yet they still have to fawn over them like this.
The team leader, Leng, has come in person. What an incredibly valuable opportunity this is!
Zhuge Yuan was completely bewildered.
They were just shouting for war and killing!
Why do you look like you've found some great treasure?
"No... Uncles and Aunts, I... I don't need to walk anymore?" Zhuge Yuan said incredulously.
"Why are you leaving? Who dares to kick you out?"
"Sit here with your uncle!" Zhao Xingzhi said domineeringly.
“But I don’t have a name tag, and this isn’t my spot,” Zhuge Yuan said weakly.
"Haha, kid, designer brands are for people who need to prove their identity."
"Do you need a name tag to prove your identity?" Ye Xiangdong said with a smile.
"Then...then I'll really sit down..." Zhuge Yuan said, his courage growing and a little excited.
"Sit down! Just sit comfortably!"
Everyone responded with fawning smiles.
But this scene left Zhou Yumeng and the others speechless!
The crowd, who had been waiting to see a good show, were all frozen in place!
He stood there stunned for several seconds before he reacted!
Those big shots just now clearly called security, so how come they let Zhuge Yuan sit there in the blink of an eye?
And judging from their attitude... it seems a bit... obsequious?!
How could a few five-star war gods, commanders-in-chief, and billionaires possibly fawn over such a nobody?
This is just too unbelievable!
"He...he really is sitting in the first row!"
Zhou Yumeng stammered, "Zhuge Yuan... he's going to sit in the first row like this?"
Zhang Mengmeng said in a trembling voice, "Could it be... that he really knows some important person?"
As if hypnotizing himself, Cheng An screamed, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!!"
If he really knew some big shot, why would Guo Juyang have dumped him?
Liu Yu looked at Zhuge Yuan, who was chatting and laughing with a group of big shots in the front row, with a complicated expression, and muttered to herself, "He wasn't bragging? Was he just trying to show off in front of me?"
Does he really have the ability to sit in the front row?
The others were also talking amongst themselves, their faces filled with fear and dread.
In other situations, such as concerts, sitting in the front row only proves that you paid a thousand or so more than others; it doesn't prove any difference in status.
But this occasion is different!!!
This is the Ji family's wedding!!!
The seats have already been arranged according to class!
You can only sit in positions that match your rank!
Sitting in the front row means you're the highest-ranking person in the entire room!!!
Even the Ji family has to give you some face!
They were genuinely afraid that Zhuge Yuanzhen was some kind of big shot, or they would be finished!
Among them, Zhou Xu was the most afraid and terrified!
He's been in this industry for a long time, so he knows the rules of this industry all too well!
Even a difference of just half a level can be overwhelming!
Not to mention the big shots sitting in the first row, who were on average four or five levels higher than him!
Although they were only a dozen or so rows apart, the difference was like an insurmountable chasm!
"Oh no... Could Zhuge Yuan really be the Crown Prince who goes on those incognito visits?"
Zhou Xu felt utterly dejected, especially when he saw the fawning smiles of the big shots in the first row. He felt like he wanted to die!
Why is he getting involved?
If they want to bet, then let them bet!
Now look what's happened! They were saying they wanted to fire Zhuge Yuan, but now he's likely to lose his job first!
"What the hell is this?"
Zhou Xu glared at Cheng An with hatred, his hatred for Cheng An was practically bone-deep.
at the same time.
Chen Mo was walking towards the front row, chatting and laughing with Leng Feng.
"Looks like the kid's adapting pretty quickly. He's already chatting and laughing with those people so soon?" Leng Feng said with a smile.
"He should have been this kind of person 20 years ago."
The life I should have had, I was 20 years too late.
It's all my fault... sigh..."
Chen Mo sighed.
"Please stay, both of you."
Just then, a voice came.
Chen Mo and Leng Feng turned to look.
Then I saw a middle-aged man walking side by side with a woman.
The man was tall and imposing, and the woman was beautiful and charming. Both of them had extraordinary bearing and were clearly not ordinary people.
"Hey, isn't that Ji Ziming's father, Ji Huai'an?"
"Ji Huai'an has always been arrogant and disdainful of everyone present. Why is he personally getting involved now?"
Chen Mo raised an eyebrow: "Is there something you need?"
"This is Ji Huai'an, the head of my Ji family."
I'd like to get to know you two.
The beautiful woman spoke with a hint of bestowal, as if Ji Huai'an's desire to meet Chen Mo and Leng Feng was a reward to them.
"Brother Mo, should we give him a big shovel?" Leng Feng asked in a low voice.
"Today is Xiaoyuan's home turf, don't steal his thunder."
Besides, the show's only halfway through, right at its most exciting part; wouldn't it be so boring to flip the table now?
Chen Mo smiled lightly.
"The head of the Ji family? Isn't that Ji Yimei?"
What? The Ji family has a new head of the family?
Chen Mo asked with a smile.
Ji Huai'an's expression changed, and he quickly explained, "I was referring to the head of my branch of the family, not the head of the Ji family."
Ji Huai'an regretted it a little after explaining.
Why does it feel like he's rushing to explain things to this young man?
It's like he's scared?
"You two look familiar. May I ask your names? And which family's young master are you?"
Ji Huai'an asked cautiously.
