I confess, I am the Mr. Richest

Chapter 118: Chapter 118: Someone is Sabotaging the Wedding, Bosses Arriving (8 more updates, please subscribe, please vote for the month)

“That seemingly unremarkable guy actually owned a Ferrari?”

“Could he be a second-generation rich kid?”

“Being able to drive a Ferrari worth millions definitely meant his family had money.”

“Hey, can I add you on WeChat?”

Those three bridesmaids instantly surrounded him.

“Sure, sure, sure.”

Surrounded by several bridesmaids, Guo Haoran glanced at Chu Chen with great satisfaction.

It was as if challenging him: see, money is the ultimate power; now these girls have abandoned you and come to me.

Because Chu Chen had effortlessly opened the door just now, Guo Haoran felt utterly humiliated and therefore came to resent Chu Chen.

Now, upon hearing that Chu Chen was merely a deliveryman,

he felt even more disdainful.

Finally, the crowd descended the stairs.

The bridal party was stunned at the sight of the luxury car fleet below.

“Oh my goodness!”

“Rolls-Royce!”

“Ferrari?”

“Aston Martin?”

Looking at the luxury cars, these bridesmaids were almost blinded.

“Xingwen, this…”

Du Linlin asked Zhou Xingwen in utter astonishment.

“How much does it cost to rent these luxury cars?”

Before Zhou Xingwen could answer, Du Jianbai and Jiang Li had already walked down.

“Let’s hurry to the hotel.”

“Yes indeed.”

The wedding car fleet had already left them utterly amazed.

Now, Du Jianbai and Jiang Li were even more curious about what kind of hotel Zhou Xingwen had reserved.

In the end, they got into the cars.

The bridesmaids kept their eyes on the most expensive Aston Martin.

They had looked it up just now—this Aston Martin actually cost fifty million.

Oh my goodness!

They were truly shocked. It was their first time seeing such a sky-high luxury car and they were all eager to ride in it.

However, the moment they saw Chu Chen open the car door, their hearts sank.

Zhou Xingwen actually let a deliveryman drive that most expensive car?

In the subconscious minds of these bridesmaids, all these luxury cars were rented by Zhou Xingwen and could never belong to Chu Chen alone.

What a pity, such a nice car and they let a delivery guy drive it.

It was an insult to the car.

Those three bridesmaids couldn’t help but shake their heads.

Forget it, they might as well ride with Guo Haoran. Although it wasn’t as good as the Aston Martin, at least it was Guo Haoran’s own.

Eventually, one bridesmaid happily managed to get into Guo Aoran’s car.

Chu Chen also took a bridesmaid who knew he was a delivery guy and wasn’t put off by it, then drove away.

The convoy majestically headed for the Xilan International Hotel.

When the convoy stopped and everyone saw the Xilan International Hotel, they were even more astounded.

The banquet is here?!

They were all from Jiangzhou and naturally knew about the expensive reputation of Xilan International Hotel, which was undoubtedly one of the most luxurious hotels in Jiangzhou.

To their surprise, Zhou Xingwen actually held the wedding here, impressive indeed.

Especially Du Jianbai and Jiang Li, who were staring at the Xilan International Hotel before them, completely gobsmacked and dumbfounded.

Was this really the hotel booked by Zhou Xingwen’s friend?

Was it really this luxurious?

It was actually at the renowned Xilan International.

Amidst the looks of shock and curiosity, everyone entered the hotel and arrived at the banquet hall.

Looking at the enormous banquet hall, everyone was stunned and once again amazed.

By then, Zhou Xingwen’s relatives had already arrived, leaving only Du Linlin’s side of the family left.

“Fifty-eight tables?”

Seeing the luxurious and romantic banquet hall, father-in-law Du Jianbai’s voice quivered.

It was his first time in such a luxurious hotel.

“Arranged so many?”

Jiang Li was also dumbfounded; this far exceeded her requirement of eighteen tables.

All these decorations and banquets combined would probably cost a million.

So Zhou Xingwen’s friend wasn’t lying to them after all?

Du Jianbai and Jiang Li felt their faces burning with shame.

They couldn’t help but think of mocking Chu Chen earlier.

At this moment, they finally understood.

So Zhou Xingwen’s deliveryman friend was actually a second-generation rich kid.

It was so easy for him to arrange a luxury car fleet worth over a hundred million and such a lavish banquet hall.

With such a friend, Zhou Xingwen would have an unlimited future.

At this moment, they accepted Zhou Xingwen, the son-in-law.

And they held deep respect for Chu Chen, he was truly incredible.

While Du Jianbai and Jiang Li were in shock, several bridesmaids also had their eyes glowing as they looked at everything in the banquet hall.

Some were dazzled by its luxuriousness, while some were completely swept off their feet by the romance—it was like a dream.

“So, what do you think? Did I do a good job arranging the hotel?”

Seeing the bridesmaids all glowing with admiration, Guo Haoran boasted.

He thought this banquet hall was arranged by his cousin Zhou Xingwen. He pretended, showed off, and flirted; even if it was a lie, Zhou Xingwen wouldn’t expose him anyway since they were relatives.

Not to mention, Zhou Xingwen was at the front, too far to hear his words.

He could show off to his heart’s content.

“What?”

“You’re so amazing, Haoran?”

“This banquet hall must’ve cost a fortune and required connections to book, right?”

The three bridesmaids were incredibly excited.

At this moment, they fully believed in Guo Haoran’s identity as a second-generation rich kid—driving a Ferrari and having the ability to secure such a lavish and romantic banquet hall.

Absolutely badass.

“Just average, just average.”

Guo Haoran answered “humbly.”

Under the bridesmaids’ praises, Guo Haoran felt extremely proud.

Looking arrogantly at Chu Chen, as if to say: what’s the point of being handsome when I’ve got money?

See, so many pretty ladies are around me now.

Chu Chen looked at the cocky Guo Haoran and couldn’t help but shake his head; there were indeed a lot of nutcases nowadays.

Chu Chen couldn’t be bothered dealing with him and moved forward.

Soon, the guests took their seats, and the wedding began.

…

Outside the Xilan International Hotel, a few luxury cars including a Maybach and Rolls-Royce Phantom pulled up.

From each car, a middle-aged man around fifty years old stepped out.

“General Qian.”

“General Wang.”

The men greeted each other after exiting their cars.

They were the executives who had wanted to attend Zhou Xingwen’s wedding to befriend Chu Chen.

These were all influential figures in Jiangzhou’s business circles, each worth over a billion, real big shots.

Normally, just meeting one would be highly difficult.

Yet this time, as many as six or seven of them had gathered at once!

Combining their net worth could easily reach over a trillion.

“Everyone’s here.”

“We should head up together.”

“Presumably, Mr. Chu’s friend’s wedding is about to begin.”

They exchanged a glance before proceeding collectively toward Chu Chen’s banquet hall.

…

Inside the banquet hall, the wedding was underway.

Suddenly, the door to the banquet hall was kicked open.

Amidst everyone’s shocked gazes, a young man with a rat-like face and an air of arrogance swaggered in.

Following him were three or four pampered young men, and trailing behind them were six bodyguards dressed in black.

“Getting married without inviting me?”

The young man’s face wore a sinister smile, clearly up to no good.

Seeing this, Du Linlin and Zhou Xingwen trembled with anger.

This young man was once a suitor of Du Linlin, the young master of a conglomerate worth thirty or forty billion, Ma Hezhi.

But Du Linlin did not choose him, and instead was moved by Zhou Xingwen’s sincerity, leading them to be together.

Who would’ve thought, on such an important day,

Ma Hezhi would bring people here to stir up trouble and ruin the wedding.

This was outrageous!

Seeing Ma Hezhi and his entourage strutting about with a sense of entitlement and arrogance,

everyone in the banquet hall was frightened, casting fearful glances at Ma Hezhi.

“I don’t think this pathetic wedding needs to continue.”

“Or perhaps, let’s swap the groom?”