The shining lights shine brightly on the night, as if it was day. Inside and outside the village, there were dazzling fireworks, as well as the gushing smiles of enthusiasm and joy. In the courtyard of the manor, there were no less than two hundred tables, all of which were made of mahogany, and the magnificent redness was displayed in the brilliance of the lights.

Chen Yuyang originally wanted to learn about the Western and self-service methods, but in the end he still did not resist the love of Chinese style in his heart and set up the table. However, for young people, it is good to have some changes. Therefore, Chen Yuyang was also prepared on the other side of these pomp, or the backyard of this manor.

The back is also green grass, but the format is completely different from the front. It is the only place in the entire manor with a Western format. It is elegant and exquisite. Although it is not as grand as the front yard, it also has a different taste. It can accommodate hundreds of people to drink and chat.

It looks like a Western scenery, completely different from the front yard. The back yard is full of wooden tables hundreds of meters long. On the table, there are all silver tableware, various Western pastries, fruits, and top red wine shipped from the UK. It seems that this should be a place for the younger generation to communicate.

It is much more casual than those square mahogany tables.

The layout of the backyard is naturally not as serious and grand as the front, and it looks very casual, casual and casual. Two huge photos of newlywed men and women are placed, with lights inside, which can be seen very clearly, but it is not as bright as the front, which is a bit low-key and ambiguous. This is the feeling that Westerners like the most.

In such occasions and such gatherings, you often encounter romantic encounters, which is what Westerners call happiness and romance.

This reminded Chen Yuyang of a long, long ago story, Americans and French people’s different definitions of happiness and romance. A smile flashed across their faces, gently put aside the corners of their mouths, and held a cigar in their hands. Their demeanor seemed to be close to the definition of a gentleman in the West.

This wedding is huge and crazy, but no one dares to say anything.

The marriage between the Zhang family, Chen family, Song family, and Yang family is a major event that can shake the political arena. Just like the Chen family and the Zhuge family, the big guys in the Kyoto political situation, and even the unknown people, want to join in the fun. The people who receive the invitation are naturally happy, and those who cannot receive the invitation can only be sad.

Being able to attend this ceremony is a symbol of identity, so in Kyoto, a month ago, there was a sense of sorrow that I could not get a grief.

Sitting in a quiet corner, on the quiet swing, Chen Yuyang was holding a cigar in his mouth and looking at the crowd coming and going, and there was always a sense of inexplicable sadness in his heart. A pair of clear eyes glanced around, and suddenly he was stunned for a moment, his smile bloomed again, and the sun shone like the bright sun.

From afar, Zhuge Qingqing was wearing a purple evening dress, her hair fell vertically, and her snow-white neck was wearing a ray of radiant pearls. On the light earlobes, two small silver-white earrings flashed, and the sky blue hairbands were flying in the air. She was wearing a pair of princess shoes, step by step and jumping, as cute and beautiful as a princess elves on earth.

The slender arms as thin as lotus roots kept moving the cake on the plate, and gently moved the fingers. He lit a finger of cream and placed it carefully in his mouth. He squinted his eyes, felt the charm of milk and intoxicated it. The indescribable beauty and purity make people imagine endlessly.

The pretty head turned around and finally saw Chen Yuyang on the swing. His nose wrinkled and his face showed a playful expression. Chen Yuyang, who was far away, couldn't help but be obsessed with it. He smiled foolishly and said lightly: "I searched for him in the crowd for thousands of times, but when I looked back, the man was in the dim light!"

At some point, a figure slowly appeared behind Chen Yuyang. The smile on his face was filled with an evil aura. He held the two chains of the swing with both hands and smiled gently: "Yozi, there is such a beauty, what are you waiting for? Are you also itchy when you see someone else's wedding?"

Chen Yuyang turned around and his dark suit, his very clean face, and his charming smile were completely reflected on his face, with a smell of perfume on his body. Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "Even if you sprayed cologne water on your body, I can still smell a bloody smell from afar!"

A strange look appeared on the person's face. He jumped from behind Chen Yuyang in a naughty way, and his butt fell on the huge swing. He sat side by side with Chen Yuyang and said, "Even if there is a smell of blood, it is not as heavy as you. Besides, aren't everything I have given me by you?"

Chen Yuyang smiled and said with a smile: "You are the leader of the underworld now, the youngest upstart in the underworld. I dare not give you anything?"

The man also smiled and said, "Don't say what you said quickly. Isn't it all awakened by you?"

Both of them were silent, their eyes kept staring at the crowd circling everywhere, and their very hypocritical greetings on their faces, as well as some ethereal conversations. Compared to these people, Chen Yuyang and Li Mingzhe did not need too much politeness. They knew in their hearts what the other party was thinking.

It was originally a surprising thing for Li Mingzhe, the leader of the underworld, to be able to participate in this political event today, but the relationship between the Li family and the Chen family and the Yang family, his arrival is naturally understandable. Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "You are not afraid that the big guys here will suddenly take action and take down you, the leader of the underworld!"

"Take it?" Li Mingzhe smiled without comment and said, "Are they worthy?"

Suddenly, he looked at Chen Yuyang again and said with a smile: "Are you still there? You are now in charge of the world's military and military marshals. In ancient times, you are also one of the three Dukes. With you here, who dares to touch me? As long as you don't take action, I really don't believe anyone can touch me!"

Chen Yuyang and Li Mingzhe, one is a gangster, the leader, the other is a political rookie, the chairman of the Military Commission, and the two young people, naturally have countless similarities. Whether it is their nature or anything else, they are all too similar, so the two looked at each other and smiled very much, very real.

In front of the other side, I don’t need any disguise at all. Whether it is the leader of the underworld or the rising star in the political arena, it is all fake and hypocritical. Only these two people are real. The blood emperor and the demon emperor in the Northeast gathered again, and the wind and clouds of Kyoto began to experience a series of unexpected tremors, as if the weather began to become gloomy.hf();
Chapter completed!