Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 832

Ye Mei'er's expression grew increasingly numb, and her heart turned ice-cold.

Finally, after a day of agonizing wait, the day of Ye Mei'er and Xue Lang's wedding arrived.

It was also the day when the wealthy Xue and Ye families formed an alliance and began their collaboration.

The entire Chilton Hotel was filled with liveliness, adorned with lights and decorations. Luxurious cars arrived one after another, causing severe traffic congestion.

Guests gathered, creating a remarkable and dazzling scene.

The groom, Xue Lang, appeared handsome and tall in his well-fitted suit. Holding Ye Mei'er's arm, he greeted the guests, earning praise as the 'golden couple.'

The elders of the Ye and Xue families were in high spirits, displaying their prowess and inviting heavyweight guests to showcase the grandeur of their respective clans.

"The CEO of Prospera Corp., presenting a pair of exquisite jade decorations, wishing the newlyweds all the best in their future endeavors…"

"The Chairman of EverEast Holdings, presenting a golden mountain, wishing the couple a prosperous life…"

"The head of the Zhang family of Xi Bei, presenting a carved jade horse…"

Guests came and went, all prominent CEOs or high-ranking officials. This brought great joy to Ye Rongcheng, whose smile never faded.

"Dad, it's been a long time since our Ye family has enjoyed such glory," Ye Jianlin exclaimed with great excitement, looking at the scene filled with guests.

However, Chu Feng ignored him entirely and gave him a cold stare. "I came here to attend Mei'er's wedding. It has nothing to do with you. You better make way for me now, or I'll break your other leg in front of everyone."

"You—" Ye Wenhui became livid, not liking the fact that the b*stard always knew how to hit where it hurt. Still, he conceded, gritting his teeth and clearing a path. His leg hadn't fully recovered yet, and he was certain Chu Feng would do as he swore.

Of course, the other members of the Ye family dared not block Chu Feng's path either, quickly stepping aside.

"Feng!" Ye Mei'er ran over, moved to see Chu Feng, and threw herself into his arms. Tears welled up in her eyes, creating a pitiful look.

"Silly girl, I'm here now. It's your big day. Don't cry," Chu Feng wiped away the tears on her cheek, smiling gently. He glanced over at the groom, Xue Lang, and said plainly, "Treat my sister well. If you dare to bully her, I won't spare you."

Despite his plain tone, it carried a firm and authoritative aura, convincing those who heard it.