At this moment, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open, and a bodyguard walked in and said, "Mr. Yu, two Mr. Jiangs want to see Mr. Yuan. They said they are Mrs. He's brother." The man who came was He Xinyu's bodyguard.

Mrs. He's brother? He Yiyuan's uncle had passed away long ago, so the Mrs. He he mentioned must be tomorrow's bride, Jiang Sihui. He Yiyuan had guessed who was looking for him. As expected, they came, so he said calmly, "Let them in."

Soon, two tall men walked in. Everyone's eyes were almost all on these two men, and the box suddenly became quiet.

He Yiyuan sat motionless. He Xinyu's heart tightened, and he quickly stood up to greet him, saying with a smile, "Two Young Masters Jiang, why are you here?"

Jiang Nuojun's expression was a little ugly: "It seems that my brother-in-law doesn't welcome us."

He Yiyuan's expression remained unchanged: "How could I not welcome my elder and younger brothers-in-law? Please take a seat. I'll toast you two. Tomorrow is Ah Hui's and my wedding day, and it's worth celebrating."

Jiang Nuojun and Jiang Nuoqing sat down and didn't want to drink.

Jiang Nuoqing looked at the people around him and said slowly: "Brother-in-law, my brother and I came here because we want to talk to you alone."

He Yiyuan didn't give any face: "As for who will carry Ah Hui to get married tomorrow, there's no need to discuss it. My father-in-law has already agreed with my family that Ah Hui's junior will carry her."

It was obvious that some people in the box didn't know about this, and expressions of surprise suddenly appeared on their faces.

What? When the bride gets married, she is not carried by her own brothers but by outsiders?