lding the perpetrator responsible but instead wanting to take action against Song Yong” Song Liancheng was extremely indignant. He had seen many instances of someone taking sides unfairly before, but...Chapter 709: Wedding Unwaorried Chinese Webnovel

"We are going to a wedding, shouldn't we dress more formally" An Keke said. Perhaps because she was an idol, she usually paid great attention to her appearance and couldn't help but care about Xia Tian's attire.

“Just by me attending their wedding is already doing them a huge favor.” Xia Tian didn’t think it mattered much: "I have no mood to dress up."

"But if you dressed up properly, you'd look even more handsome!" An Keke said in an adorable voice.

“I’m already handsome enough. No need for me to be even handsomer.” Xia Tian said seriously: "Only men who aren’t handsome think about dressing up all day long. I am the number one good-looking guy in the world, and not needing to dress up is what makes me the most handsome man in the world!"

An Keke was momentarily at a loss for words. She wasn't someone who liked him because of his looks; she had seen plenty of handsome men before and knew that being good-looking wouldn’t put food on her plate, but this guy clearly wasn’t handsome yet insisted he looked so good.

"Alright, then you don't have to change. It's already past six; we should head to Junhao Grand Hotel now." Ankaike eventually didn’t insist that Xia Tian change his clothes anymore. Although Xia Tian is a bit narcissistic, she certainly wouldn’t say he isn’t handsome now. After all, their relationship has changed.

The Junhao Grand Hotel mentioned by Ankaike was precisely the place where Gù Jūn held her wedding ceremony. The wedding was supposed to start at seven o'clock, but it usually starts a bit late, so they aren’t late going now.

Ankaike linked Xia Tian's arm and left the hotel room together. As soon as she stepped out of the door, she saw a woman rushing over, shouting loudly: "Ankaike, you little slut, give back my daughter’s life!"

On the other side of the corridor, dozens of people suddenly rushed over too, some holding cameras and others holding microphones. Some were frantically taking pictures while others started asking questions.

"Miss An, how do you feel about your agent Miss Chen being killed"

"Miss An, isn’t it true that the mother of Miss Chen says you killed her daughter"

"Miss An, I heard that you also went to the Zheng family last night. Is that true"

"Miss An, may I ask..."

An Keke was not encountering so many reporters for the first time, so she did not feel panicked when facing this army of journalists. However, looking at the woman who had rushed to her side, she couldn’t help but feel uneasy as it turned out that this woman was Chen Yi's mother.

"An Keke, you ungrateful little slut, without my daughter, would you even be in your current position Now, having killed my daughter, you still say there’s no relation between her and you. Has a dog eaten up all of your conscience" This woman scolded An Keke fiercely before slapping at her.

"Get lost!" Xia Tian impatiently lifted his leg and kicked the woman away.

"Murder! Help me!" The woman fell to the ground, rolled around in agony, refusing to get up. The journalists were even more excited, holding their cameras and taking pictures non-stop.

"Let's go back to our room first!" As soon as An Keke saw that something was amiss, she quickly pulled Xia Tian back into the room and hurriedly closed the door.

Xia Tian wasn't too pleased: "Why are we hiding from them We should just charge out."

"That wouldn't be good. After all, I'm a public figure; it's better not to clash with reporters," An Keke said softly: "The best thing is to avoid them. If only we could slip away quietly!"

"Slipping away would be easy. We just need to jump out of the window."

“But we’re so high up, can we really jump from here” An Keke asked in surprise.

"Of course we can." Xia Tian suddenly picked up An Keke and jumped out of the window.

"Ah!" An Keke let out a soft cry and緊緊抱住夏天的脖子, after a while, she felt a bit strange, "Why haven't we landed yet"

Opening her eyes to take a look, she found that she had already been standing below the hotel.

"See I told you I could jump down," Xia Tian spoke up at this moment.

"How come you're so skilled" An Keke asked out of curiosity.

"I've always been this way," Xia Tian answered with a smile.

Hearing the answer that didn't quite address her question, An Keke was speechless and decided not to ask anymore: "We should hurry to Junhao Hotel then!"

The second floor of the Junhao Grand Hotel was already packed with guests. Today's wedding was special, as both the bride and groom came from notable backgrounds. The bride, Gu Jun, was the boss lady of Star Closet and an internationally renowned fashion designer who had been commissioned by many celebrities to design their gowns. Although ordinary people might not be familiar with her name, she was a real celebrity in the industry. Her wedding today attracted quite a few stars.

Compared to Gu Jun, the groom Zhang Shaohui was rather unknown. Professionally, he was just an average bank clerk earning a decent salary of several hundred thousand yuan annually. On paper, it seemed that his financial status fell short compared to Gu Jun's. In terms of appearance, Zhang was also quite ordinary and not exceptionally handsome, but he exuded a steady demeanor.

From these aspects alone, many might think Zhang Shaohui wasn't a worthy match for Gu Jun. However, those in the know understood that it was actually Gu Jun who had married up, as her background was rather humble compared to the Zhang family's status.

The Zhang family weren’t part of Beijing’s elite clans, but Zhang Shaohui had a cousin named Zhao Gongzi, and this alone was enough to elevate the Zhang family to a level of nobility. As a result, many influential figures in Beijing attended Zhang Shaohui's wedding not out of respect for him but rather out of courtesy to the Zhao family.

At that moment, Gu Jun was dressed in a beautiful white wedding gown and standing beside her groom, Zhang Shaohui, who was impeccably dressed in a suit, at the entrance of the reception hall on the second floor. Accompanied by the best man, maid of honor, and some relatives and friends, they were greeting guests.

The reception hall was rather noisy, which wasn’t unusual given the number of people present. But suddenly, an eerie silence fell over the room as almost everyone's gaze unconsciously turned toward the entrance, each person seemingly frozen in place at that moment.mmer found that even though the motorcycles were driving quite fast, he could still see clearly. Suddenly, he felt riding a motorcycle might be simple; it was sure to take him only a short time to lea...