Chapter 159: When the Wedding Is in Progress 1

Thirty limousines headed for the Banshan Villa in a mighty way, and Ye Yan took the four most powerful entourages to the front of the silver-gray extended limited edition Rolls-Royce.

It takes about 40 minutes to drive from the restaurant on the sea to the villa in the middle of the mountain. In this short 40 minutes, Ye Yan was more nervous than ever, and even his palms were sweating.

He has never been so nervous before. He used to think that marriage was a formality and responsibility for him, but now he realizes that he also has expectations. To be more precise, he cares about this wedding very much, and he is afraid that the happiness he has won will be lost. That's why he was uneasy.

"Master, wine." Zhao Jun handed Ye Yan a glass of strong vodka.

Ye Yan took the wine and took a sip: "Open the window."

Zhao Jun opened the car window, and the breeze outside the window was blowing head-on, Ye Yan's mood gradually calmed down, he looked at the scenery outside the window, and felt that all this was real, not a dream, with a gratifying smile on his lips, Just as he was about to look away, he suddenly discovered that his wedding scene was being broadcast live on the huge LCD TV in the department store next to the street. In the camera, Old Master Ye was announcing the marriage of Ye Yan and Lan Qianyu to the whole world, and introducing the wedding arrangement to the reporters. Scenes.

"Slow down." Ye Yan said immediately.

Zhao Jun immediately conveyed the order, the convoy slowed down, Ye Yan stared at the huge TV screen, and muttered to himself: "Grandpa actually summoned well-known media reporters from all over the world and broadcast it live?"

Zhao Jun smiled and said, "Hehe, master, it seems that today's wedding will be seen by everyone in the world. The old man must be afraid that you will run away from marriage again. He really has good intentions."

Ye Yan looked away, closed the window, and asked the driver to speed up.

Zhao Jun found that Ye Yan was preoccupied and thoughtful, and Zhao Jun couldn't help but asked suspiciously: "Master, what are you worried about? The wedding will be held soon, wouldn't it be good for people all over the world to see it?"

Ye Yan lowered his eyes, was silent for a few seconds, and ordered decisively: "Send the order, let everyone be more vigilant, carefully monitor Xiao Han and Lei Lie, and report to me immediately if they have any abnormal behavior."

"Yes!" Zhao Jun immediately conveyed the order, but he still felt that Ye Yan was worrying too much. This is the United States, how dare Xiao Han and Lei Lie make a mistake, not to mention that Ye Yan has already made good arrangements, so why worry so much? This is probably a matter of concern.

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The road went smoothly, and it was only 9:30 when we arrived at the villa in the middle of the mountain. Many media reporters gathered around the greenway of the villa.

Ye Yan's convoy drove into the villa area in the middle of the mountain, and the reporters immediately frantically took pictures, but although they were urgent, they were very orderly, they all stood outside the yellow line, and did not cross the border half a step.

After getting off the car, Ye Yan was wearing brown sunglasses, and a tailored white suit set off his slender and straight body. He had an innate noble temperament and an unstoppable domineering, which made people feel unstoppable. Don't dare to offend.

Zhao Jun and more than two hundred waiters stood in two rows, respectfully welcoming his arrival.

The reporters kept taking pictures outside the cordon and asking questions, but Ye Yan ignored them, walked straight into the courtyard of the villa, and ordered Zhao Jun: "Go and verify the identities of those reporters, and don't let any suspicious elements in."

"Yes, master." Zhao Jun immediately called and arranged for someone to check.

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Ye Yan walked into the villa and went straight to the room on the second floor. Lan Qianyu had already changed into her wedding dress and was sitting in front of the dressing table. The appearance, the heartbeat, the sudden acceleration...