"Zhu Hanmin and Zhao Yiping both suffered heavy losses because of the Starlight Night Market and the Fenglin Party incident, and I orchestrated both. Their attendance at my wedding was intended to protect their own interests and publicly distance themselves from these events—they certainly played their cards well,"
Chen Fang hummed coldly.
As he spoke,
Zhu Hanmin and Zhao Yiping, one on the left, and the other on the right,
had already walked in through the main entrance.
"Secretary Zhu, Mayor Zhao, what brings you here? Why didn't you give me a heads up? I would have come to greet you at the gate,"
Chen Fang hurried forward to say.
Zhu Hanmin waved his hand and said, "We've come uninvited and have the nerve to show up; how could we possibly trouble the groom to personally welcome us?"
"Hahaha, Secretary Zhu is right. Chen Fang, you are my chief of staff—I couldn't possibly miss this occasion,"
Zhao Yiping's words were obviously an attempt to cozy up to Chen Fang.
