Wen Xuanyuan suggested setting up beer at the door, requiring everyone to drink at least two cans to pass.
Footsteps gradually approached, a commotion arose from outside, followed by a knock on the door.
Qiao Xinyue immediately shouted, "It's not that easy to open the door..."
Before she could finish, red envelopes began to be stuffed through the door gap.
Each one was thick, with at least a thousand yuan in each.
The hotel was also specially designed, with a large gap at the bottom of the door, allowing for at least ten thousand yuan to be stuffed in at once.
After everyone had collected their red envelopes, they happily opened the door.
Ling Yuchen entered first.
He was dressed in a red groom's suit, his entire demeanor softened, looking exceptionally festive.
He wore a gentle smile on his face, full of joy.
Even the most aloof individuals couldn't help but show their happiness on their wedding day. Behind him stood several groomsmen, dressed in white shirts and black vests.
The bridesmaids blocked the doorway, their mere gaze deterring anyone from daring to intrude.
Xia Wanfu smiled and said, "You have to drink the beer we've set out at the door before you can come in."
Next to the wall in the foyer, a small arc was formed with beer cans stacked against it.
While this amount of alcohol wouldn't make them drunk, drinking two bottles at once was still quite unpleasant!
Situ Jun immediately pushed Jiang Zexi forward, shouting, "You go, you go, this is for you to drink!"
Jiang Zexi looked helpless and was pushed to the front.
People naturally protected their own, so Qiao Xinyue and Su Yinwan didn't dare to speak carelessly now.
"No, you all have to drink. I'm watching you! Otherwise, don't even think about coming in. It's not that easy to marry my Zhizhi."
Wen Xuanyuan, despite being pregnant, was restless and lively. Since Li Bowen wasn't a groomsman, she had no reservations.
Gong Zhijing sat on the bed watching them, finding it quite amusing.
No wonder Ling Yuchen had arranged for her bridesmaids; it was for this purpose. Then, wouldn't that mean no one would block the door, and they could enter unimpeded?
These bridesmaids weren't all from the groomsmen's side.
Who wouldn't dote on their own husband? Could this door still be blocked?
Wen Xuanyuan stood with her hands on her hips, her pregnant belly pushing forward. No one dared to enter.
"Drink, I'm watching you drink. Two bottles each, no one can escape. It's not that easy to marry my precious best friend."
Ling Yuchen looked at Wen Xuanyuan with a headache. He had dealt with the other bridesmaids, but he had no way with Wen Xuanyuan.
Since Li Bowen wasn't part of the groomsmen, she had no inhibitions. It wasn't that easy to marry a wife!
Of course, this was just a custom, a small bit of teasing.
It was meant to present some difficulties to the groom, letting him understand that a wife wasn't easily won and should be cherished.
Ling Yuchen directly grabbed two cans, pulled the tab with one hand, and then downed them in one gulp.
He tilted his head back, swallowing with a gurgling sound. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, his jawline perfectly defined, exuding a sexy aura.
Wen Xuanyuan was once again captivated by his looks, but she muttered to herself.
He's my best friend's boyfriend; I can't have any improper thoughts, only admire.
But he's really handsome!!
Gong Zhijing is so lucky.
As she thought, Li Bowen's face inexplicably appeared in her mind.
Lost in her thoughts, Ling Yuchen had already generously finished both cans of beer.
Then, he let out a long burp, a gust of air rushing into his nose, causing him discomfort, and Ling Yuchen furrowed his brow slightly.
"You can go in and kiss your beautiful bride!"
Seeing that he had finished, Wen Xuanyuan immediately let him in.
Ling Yuchen nodded at her, then took out several large red envelopes from his pocket and stuffed them all into Wen Xuanyuan's hands.
Wen Xuanyuan immediately beamed with joy. Who would dislike money?
"Thank you, President Ling! President Ling is so generous!"
This door blocking must have cost almost ten thousand yuan! That's enough for a big meal.
Ling Yuchen stepped inside, his gaze immediately falling on Gong Zhijing.
He had seen her bridal attire more than once.
He had seen her in Xiuhe suits, wedding dresses, and Hanfu, but no matter when, he was always stunningly impressed.
He stared blankly at Gong Zhijing, the endless love in his eyes about to overflow, his gaze so intense it felt tangible, wishing he could hold her in his arms immediately.
Gong Zhijing actually blushed a little, seeming a bit shy.
Logically, they were an old married couple, and they already had a child, so this situation shouldn't be happening!
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Gong Zhijing glared at him shyly, afraid that others in the room would notice. How embarrassing!
Ling Yuchen smiled without thinking and said, "You're the bride, who else would I look at but you!"
"Wow, I didn't expect you to be so outwardly reserved but so eloquent with sweet talk."
Situ Jun, having just finished his beer and been let through, happened to hear Ling Yuchen's words.
Gong Zhijing felt her face burn even hotter.
Ling Yuchen, however, remained exceptionally calm.
"I'm looking at my wife and talking sweet talk to my wife, is that not allowed?"
"Yes, yes, of course it's allowed."
Situ Jun was left speechless, his tongue tied.
Who could fault Ling Yuchen for being not only reserved but also thick-skinned? He was impossible to tease.
Gong Zhijing directly covered her face with the fan she was holding, but the smile on her lips was undeniable.
In fact, she felt a bit dazed right now.
She had woken up in a haze, been fussed over for hours, and now sat here, listening to the commotion and looking at all the smiling faces.
Only then did she begin to grasp the significance of it all.
She was getting married, marrying the person she loved most, and today was their wedding day.
Before long, the groomsmen had all finished their beer.
Then, the next part of the ceremony began.
"Come, come, I have a letter of guarantee here. You have to kneel on one knee and promise Zhizhi."
Wen Xuanyuan was the best at livening up the atmosphere.
She directly pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to Ling Yuchen.
Most people were intimidated by Ling Yuchen, but ever since Gong Zhijing got together with him, Wen Xuanyuan had become completely unafraid of him.
Perhaps it was the confidence of being allied with Gong Zhijing.
With Gong Zhijing around, would he dare do anything? Not to mention she was now Li Bowen's wife.
Ling Yuchen was cooperative and immediately took the paper, kneeling on one knee before Gong Zhijing.
Gong Zhijing's smile was radiant. Looking at the man kneeling before her, her heart filled with sweetness.
Ling Yuchen looked at the paper in his hand, his thin lips parted, and his deep, resonant voice slowly read out its contents.
"Dear Esteemed Wife, today is our joyous day. To express my determination to love you, I hereby present this letter of guarantee for your review, my esteemed wife.
First: All properties under our name, whether mine or yours, belong to you. What is mine is yours, and what is yours is still yours.
Second: All honorable household chores will be undertaken by me. My wife only needs to be beautiful."