Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration
Chapter 550: Hacker 543, who doesn’t know ancient martial arts, is not a good Da Shen (an expert in a field) 18, five more updates

Chapter 550: Hacker 543, who doesn’t know ancient martial arts, is not a good Da Shen (an expert in a field) 18, five more updates

The Jiang Family is one of the aristocracies in Hua Country that has survived to this day.

Not just an ordinary affluent family, but nobility.

And this is not only limited to the Ancient Martial Arts World but also is well-known throughout the Imperial City and the entire nation.

Unlike those common top-tier affluent families, members of the Jiang Family manage the vast Jiang Family consortium, hold positions in the national government, and securely occupy the top rank within the Ancient Martial Arts World.

The Special Situation Bureau of the nation is under Jiang control, signifying that they wield more than just substantial wealth but a combination of fiscal and political power.

Take the simplest example: there is a Jiang-surnamed Best Actor in the Entertainment Circle.

Paparazzi don’t dare to follow him to his apartment for candid shots.

Capturing a scandal involving the Best Actor still requires reporting up the chain before it can be released. This detail alone reveals the extent of the Jiang Family’s influence.

If Mr. Jiang wants all the missed weddings to go unnoticed, how could he possibly act low-key?

As a result, when the news of the marriage of the Jiang heir broke, reporters swarmed to the scene.

They arrived early in the morning to get the first-hand story.

This is also the reason why this stretch of the road was closed today, to avoid wedding cars being unable to enter.

Directly opposite the Grand Hotel, an advertisement running non-stop on a towering skyscraper, costing tens of thousands per minute, displays the wedding promotional image of the couple.

Sitting atop it, Ye Shaohua’s face is clearly visible.

From such a height, it’s likely that half the city can see it.

Not to mention anything else, just the cost of the advertisement screen for a day is beyond the common person’s imagination.

Ye Fuyou and his aunt stood bewildered, while Ye Qingqing and her boyfriend glanced at each other and unconsciously picked up their phones to search for news about this event.

However, as soon as they opened the browser, they saw the search bar explode with trending searches—

Imperial City’s noble gentry family, wedding of the century!

They didn’t have to search deliberately, they just saw the top comment below—

[The Jiang Family, don’t bother searching online; you’ll only find information about the Jiāng’s. Maybe on the dark web, you might find some news about the Jiangs. But even the superficial stuff is enough to make you bow down in awe. Have you ever seen a wedding where the main street can be closed for three hours? Forget about the Li or Wang families and other wealthy clans, get a grip on the difference between a wealthy family and a gentry family and then come back. ]

Ye Qingqing’s boyfriend is just an ordinary lawyer.

Reading this comment, he nearly died of fright, looking at Ye Fuyou and his wife in dazed horror, "Being so prominent for generations, uncle and aunt, your younger brother-in-law, he’s terrifyingly influential."

Meanwhile, Ye Fuyou and his aunt were completely flabbergasted.

He didn’t understand what it meant to be noble gentry, but witnessing the sensational scene, he knew it was beyond their imagination.

Especially the reporters, each of them eager yet standing meticulously behind the yellow line, not daring to cross even a single line.

And at the hotel entrance, several pairs of armed soldiers were stationed.

Looking at the parking area, Ye Fuyou was almost embarrassed to death.

He had thought that the new car Ye Qingqing drove today would stand out at the wedding; indeed, it stood out.

The cars parked around were all top-class luxury vehicles.

Some of these cars might not be seen even at car shows.

Ye Qingqing parked next to a Ferrari, her hands shaking.

Ye Fuyou and his aunt felt their legs go weak; the aunt looked at Ye Fuyou with complex emotions, "Your brother, his luck is just too good, isn’t it?"

Originally, they thought they were attending a regular wedding. Who would have expected such a grandiose affair?

"Is this Mr. Ye Fuyou and family? This way, please." A pleasant greeting hostess smiled and led them into the hotel.

They were soon brought to Ye Fuming and Ma Chunhong’s side.

As they arrived, they saw a middle-aged man amicably speaking with Ye Fuming and Ma Chunhong, a smile on his face.

Ye Fuyou and his group felt that this middle-aged man looked very familiar, only realizing upon closer inspection that he was not merely familiar but a figure frequently appearing in the news.

Only then did Ye Fuyou and his aunt understand what Ye Qingqing’s boyfriend meant by noble gentry.

"They’ve arrived! Here they come!"

Amidst the commotion of the crowd.

A car slowly pulled up to a stop in front of the hotel.

Ye Qingqing’s gaze was fixed on the two individuals appearing at the end of the red carpet.

Ye Shaohua was not wearing a white wedding gown but a Phoenix Crown, a traditional ceremonial attire, and the golden ornaments on her head reflected a dazzling beam of light. They always knew Ye Shaohua was beautiful, but they had not imagined she would be so stunningly gorgeous.

The man beside her, dignified and elegant, was very careful as he lifted her from the car.

Even when he was looking down, those nearby could feel his excitement, his cautiousness, his mind and eyes filled with only one person.

The Hall, which was not exactly quiet to begin with, went silent for a moment because of the entrance of these two individuals.

Not only Ye Qingqing but also Fei Xiaoxiao standing at the back of the crowd witnessed this scene.

The unmarried young ladies of significance in the venue, upon seeing this moment, felt profoundly envious.

"Good, very good," Ma Chunhong and Ye Fuming eventually couldn’t help but tear up.

The Jiang family’s parents had been accompanying the Ye family’s parents from the start to the end, paying great care to the two individuals and introducing them solemnly to everyone around, treating Ye Fuming and Ma Chunhong with utmost respect.

They didn’t show any trace of the demeanor and haughtiness they displayed towards others.

"Xiaoxiao, it turns out she is your cousin. I wouldn’t have guessed," said Fei Xiaoxiao enviously in the midst of the martial artists’ gathering, "What sort of people are in your cousin’s family that even the Jiangs descend from their sanctuary to attend? You know, Old Master Jiang and Madam Jiang never appear in public like this."

At that moment, Master Jiang was giving a speech on stage with a twinkle in his eyes, "As you all know, nobody in the Jiang Family could handle this kid, but now there’s someone in the Jiang family who can manage him, and I couldn’t be happier. You, young man, have finally met your match!"

He said this and finally couldn’t suppress a laugh.

It was clear that the Jiang Family was very pleased with the Ye Family.

Fei Xiaoxiao felt she should be happy for Ye Shaohua. Originally, she had thought that someone as ordinary as Ye Shaohua might not satisfy the Jiangs.

Now, hearing the words of Master and Madam Jiang, she couldn’t bring herself to feel joyful.

She felt a significant sense of disappointment.