Mu Yi listened quietly.

"To be honest, I really don't like you rich people."

Mu Yi blinked her eyes.

"Are you planning to leave the T City?" Mu Yi asked again.

"Not yet."

Mu Yi heaved a sigh of relief, but said nothing more.

Xu Ying Ying left.

She was no longer the family doctor of the Mu Family.

Zhao Zi Ru hoped that his eldest son could persuade his elder son to stay with Xu Ying Ying, but Mu Yi did not.

After Xu Ying Ying no longer served as Mu Family, she once again appeared in front of the ma.s.ses.

No wheelchair, no walking stick, standing in front of people like a normal person.

Even though he had not regained control of the Mu Group, everyone knew that there would be a day when Mu Yi, the Eldest Young Master who was raised to be the successor of the President's position, would once again sit on the seat of the President's position.

Time pa.s.sed, alternating between day and night.

A month pa.s.sed just like that.

During this month, his expression was still calm, and waves were surging in the dark.

However, the joyous air soon filled up the surging Dark Sea.

Ning Group, the manager of the Ning Group and the mysterious organization flame door, married a famous clothing designer in the today.

Zhang Xiao was originally Ning Zhi Yuan's relative, but because their relations.h.i.+p had not been made public, she could only use Lu Yong Chun's ident.i.ty as his good friend to drag him along and call him as well. The three women went into the Lu Family very early in the morning.

As for the Mu Chen brothers and Meng Yi Fan, they all headed towards the Ning Family. There was one other person who wanted to join in on the fun as well, and that was Zhao Wan Ting.

Zhao Wan Ting had not changed at all, he was still as carefree as ever, still playing games, angering the people of Zhao Family to the point that they couldn't do anything to him. The more Zhao Wan Ting muddled his life, the more the people of Zhao Family regretted breaking up Zhao Wan Ting and Qian Ya, but unfortunately, there was no way back, and it was useless to regret it to the point of turning green with regret.

At the moment, the Ning Family was even more lively than the Lu Family.

This was because all the higher-ups of the flame door had come, and there were also some people who were on friendly terms with the flame door. They had come from all over the place and filled up the entire Ning Family.

's villa's door was wide open, other than the crowds, there were also carriages. There was a long line of carriages, each and every one of them being dressed up to the brim. This was Ning Zhi Yuan's wedding procession, a total of 520 carriages.

Not to mention others, just the fact that there were 520 marriage carriages was enough to stir up the entire T City.

The wedding car was already out of the villa complex.

Think about it, 520 cars, a long car, even more shocking than the car show.

It could be seen how generous Ning Zhi Yuan was.

When Mu Chen saw the long wedding procession, his face immediately fell. He glared at his uncle who wore a black suit and had a stern face.

The current Ning Zhi Yuan looked like a different person, the coffin face had turned into a sunflower, and the smile made him so bright that even his teeth could no longer be seen. Although he wasn't considered handsome, his figure was still good.

Sensing that someone was staring at him, Ning Zhi Yuan smiled and looked over. Seeing that Mu Chen was staring at him, he walked over smiling and patted Mu Chen's shoulders, and laughed: "Mu Chen, don't give yourself too much pressure.

Mu Chen deliberately snorted: "I don't want to traffic jams."

Ning Zhi Yuan looked at the long wedding procession, and felt that if there were too many wedding carriages, it would be easy to traffic them. He turned his head and looked at Feng Ba Tian who was directing the proceedings, and smiled gratefully: "The wedding procession was prepared by the Sect Master for me."

Mu Chen also looked at Feng Ba Tian. The old man seemed to have aged twenty years due to the happy event, he was also wearing a suit, and the smile on his face could pinch mosquitoes to death. Those who didn't know what was going on would think that Feng Ba Tian was the groom.

"Zhi Yuan, congratulations!" Mu Chen retracted his gaze, and sincerely blessed Ning Zhi Yuan. Their gazes met, and Mu Chen said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Tong Tong is in heaven, he will be very happy to see you get married."

Ning Zhi Yuan pursed his lips, and looked towards the sky.

The weather was very cold, but today's weather was very good. It was a sunny day that he hadn't seen in a long time.

On such a good day, even the heavens would reward him. He only hoped that all the lovers under the heavens could become his family members.

Ning Zhi Yuan's pursed lips moved, and said, "Father, Mother, Tong Tong, I'm married today." His eyes were a little red.

In the early morning, the first thing he did when he woke up was to offer incense to his deceased relatives and tell them that he was going to be married.

"Zhi Yuan."

Mu Chen strongly held Ning Zhi Yuan's hand, "Today is your wedding day, don't cry. Mom, Dad, and Tong Tong don't like it. Zhi Yuan, you have to be happy, you have to! "

Ning Zhi Yuan held Mu Chen's hand. The two of them were brothers, and they were both in-laws, "Mu Chen, I will, I will be happy. Your wedding with Xiao Er is set to be in the fifth month of next year, right? "

Mu Chen acknowledged, "There will be a good day in March. After considering the fact that both of you have to spend your honeymoon and you don't want to take up Yongchun's days during your marriage, Xiao Er finally decided to use May's good day."

He and Zhang Xiao's wedding date was chosen by the two elders of the Wen Family and Mu Zhen Bang's wife. In the end, they would ask for his and Zhang Xiao's opinion and choose May twentieth of the Lunar New Year. Although it was the twentieth day of the fifth month of the Lunar New Year, Mu Chen also felt that it was of extraordinary significance.

Ning Zhi Yuan smiled sympathetically: "Then you'll have to wait for nearly half a year before you can be the groom."

Mu Chen laughed: "I'm not in a hurry." "He has been able to carry his wife to sleep every day." On the other hand, Mu Ya grew up a little more, became even smarter, and kept on asking what gave her a big brother, and also … " Mu Chen said helplessly: "Every night when I enter, I have to pay her … Xiao Er has often complained about me teaching Mu Ya astray, the heavens can see the pity, it isn't my responsibility alone, who knows that the bigger the little thing, the harder it is to deal with.

Mentioning Mu Ya, the niece, Ning Zhi Yuan turned to look at a handsome little boy. It was Zhong Yang.

Zhong Yang was the flower boy for the wedding, while the other flower boy was originally meant for Mu Ya, but helplessly, Mu Ya was too young, and her height was a huge distance away from Zhong Yang. The adults were all worried that Mu Ya would be tired, so they invited a young girl who was about the same age as Zhong Yang, with a cute face.

"Mu Ya really likes that brat."