Like Wang Yueheng, Mo Zixue also changed into a more formal outfit today.

She wore a white checkered dress in the style of Chanel, her long hair was styled into a bun at the back of her head, and silver stud earrings adorned her exposed white earlobes.

With skin as white as snow and a graceful figure, holding a classic brown and black Chanel handbag, she looked youthful and elegant.

With the appearance of the elegant Mo Zixue.

People in the hotel lobby were immediately drawn to this place, thinking that some female celebrity had checked into the hotel.

Anyone who didn't know better would have thought that Wang Yueheng, who was wearing a black mask, was the assistant.

When Wang Yueheng saw Mo Zixue appear with a different style, he couldn't help but be secretly amazed.

If this girl wanted to, entering the entertainment industry with her looks would be an easy thing.

"Let's go, I'll sit in the passenger seat and you can sit in the back."

Mo Zixue, as Wang Yueheng's assistant, led him to the Rolls-Royce parked in front of the hotel.

"Peng Peng~"

"Please fasten your seatbelts, we're off."

As the doors closed, the Ghost, worth over five million, started moving.

The professional driver, wearing white gloves, slowly turned the steering wheel to make a U-turn.

Sitting in such a luxury car for the first time, Wang Yueheng calmly took a look around.

Both the materials and the interior are indeed much more upscale than ordinary private cars.

"By the way, Yue Heng, if you go there, remember not to drink any beverages that other people offer you."

"When eating, try to use serving chopsticks to put food on your own plate, and try not to drink alcohol."

Mo Zixue suddenly remembered something and turned around from the passenger seat to remind him.

"Oh well."

Wang Yueheng nodded; Mo Zixue's concerns were not unfounded.

In such an environment, you could encounter all sorts of people.

His only concern was whether his appearance, given his relatively high level of fame, would cause chaos at the scene.

Stealing the bride and groom's thunder?

Or should I go there and stay in a room by myself until my performance is over, then leave immediately?

However, it seems that Mo Zixue did not mention this issue.

Wang Yueheng thought he should go first and then figure it out.

More than half an hour.

The Rolls-Royce carried Wang Yueheng and his companion directly into the compound of the State Guesthouse in the western suburbs of Kyoto.

We drove past the red pillar archway that read "Diaoyutai State Guesthouse".

Immediately following are layers upon layers of lush trees, and then come the waterside pavilions with red pillars and gray tiles.

Retro-style buildings are scattered among the trees and hillsides.

It felt like entering a scenic garden.

"These antique-style buildings are administrative reception buildings, generally used for foreign affairs activities, and are not open to the public."

"This area used to be the imperial palace of ancient emperors, and that area was Qinglu Hall, Yangyuan Studio... which housed many works of calligraphy and painting by famous people."

"That plaque was personally inscribed by Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty, and this place has been known since ancient times as the 'Ancient Fishing Platform of Emperors'..."

The car drove quietly through the park, and Mo Zixue would occasionally give Wang Yueheng a brief introduction.

As a second-generation member of a local wealthy family in Beijing, Mo Zixue has been to this kind of place at least seven or eight times since she was a child.

Listening to Mo Zixue's introduction, Wang Yueheng couldn't help but sigh.

Only families with assets exceeding 100 million yuan could afford to hold a wedding banquet in such a place.

Soon, the car stopped in front of a hotel with an antique-style garden design.

The roof ridge is upturned, with overlapping tiles.

The brick-carved gatehouse, reminiscent of the Jiangnan region, complements the hotel's rustic elegance and exudes an artistic and historical atmosphere.

Wang Yueheng had never seen such a magnificent and luxurious ancient-style hotel before.

At this moment, several festive banners, held aloft by helium balloons, are hanging at the hotel entrance.

One of the red banners spanning the hotel entrance reads:

Congratulations to Mr. Xie Dongliang and Ms. Gianna! May you have a long and happy marriage.

Both sides of the road were lined with all kinds of luxury cars.

Leading the way were various supercars worth tens of millions, including a customized Rolls-Royce and a Maybach…

Several distinguished and formally dressed elders from the host family were standing at the entrance of the State Guesthouse Hotel.

With a beaming smile, he greeted the guests who came to offer their congratulations.

"Let's go."

Mo Zixue led Wang Yueheng straight toward the hotel's main entrance.

Wang Yueheng then realized that he had overthought things when he came.

Those invited to this wedding banquet are all either rich or powerful.

Several popular celebrities could even be seen at the scene.

The guests present were mostly people with assets of tens of millions or more, so my presence wouldn't cause any chaos among them.

"Xiaoxue, I'm so glad you could come."

"Don't rush off after you finish eating. Let's chat a little longer since we rarely get to see each other."

The bride, Gianna, who was standing at the door greeting guests, happily put her arm around Mo Zixue.

"Welcome, Wang Yueheng! Anna insisted on having you here, so we're leaving the wedding to you today!"

The groom, Xie Dongliang, dressed in a suit, also shook hands with Wang Yueheng, who came to perform.

His speech and demeanor exude a mature and composed air.

"You're too kind, I will definitely do my best!"

Wang Yueheng smiled and politely replied to the other party.

The other party was clearly unaware that he had prepared a new song for their wedding.

"Sigh, I hope you won't disappoint Anna..."

After seeing Wang Yueheng off, Xie Dongliang sighed silently to himself.

In reality, Xie Dongliang, a Cambridge graduate, doesn't really like Mandarin pop music.

Instead, I prefer listening to classical piano pieces or symphonic works.

If it weren't for his newlywed wife Gianna's insistence on inviting Wang Yueheng over...

Xie Dongliang initially hoped to invite a piano master to perform at his wedding.

Now we can only hope that Wang Yueheng's performance won't lower the standard of his multi-million dollar wedding.