The beloved one of the rich brother

On the terrace, Meng Chuyan overlooked the entire Nanyi Palace. The rows of European-style palaces were arranged in an orderly manner. Looking into the distance, the endless garden was like a colorful painting, like a dream castle.

She couldn't help but exclaim in amazement. The luxurious style displayed by the Murong family once again refreshed her cognition!

Every building and every detail here exudes luxury and nobility. The exquisite carvings, gorgeous decorations and magnificent momentum all demonstrate the status and wealth of the Murong family.

"Yibao, please tell me this is not a dream!! This is not a dream!!!" Meng Chuyan shook Wen Yiyu excitedly.

Wen Yiyou looked helpless and replied weakly: "Well, it's not a dream!"

Early in the morning, Meng Chuyan was picked up by Murong family's private jet and enjoyed high-standard treatment throughout the whole process. She has not yet recovered from her shock!

She couldn't help but pinch her arm hard, and the sudden pain made her gasp.

"What are you doing?" Wen Yiyu asked unhappily when he saw this scene.

Meng Chuyan smiled foolishly as if she had just woken up from a dream, and muttered to herself: "Hey, it's really not a dream, it's really not a dream!"

Then, she seemed to come back to her senses all of a sudden and became extremely excited.

She jumped three feet high, danced and cheered, "Wow, my bestie is so awesome, hahahaha..."

There is nothing more exciting than your best friend suddenly becoming rich.

However, Wen Yiyou was not infected by her excitement and joy. Instead, he turned around and went back to the room silently.

She collapsed limply on the luxurious European-style bed, her entire body spread out in a spread-eagle position.

"Hey, what are you doing? The banquet is about to begin! You are the protagonist today, and it's time to make a shining appearance!" Meng Chuyan shouted from behind.

"It's boring!" Wen Yiyu suddenly sat up again. She hugged her knees tightly with her hands, rested her chin on her bent knees, and a hint of sadness was revealed in her eyes.

"Tsk, are you kidding?" Meng Chuyan crossed her arms over her chest and glanced at her with a slightly teasing look, "With your current identity and status, are you still qualified to show such a troubled expression?"

Wen Yiyou bit her lip and glared at her fiercely, "Haven't I seen my brother Chengluo yet?"

Meng Chuyan couldn't help but chuckle when she heard it, and said jokingly: "What are you afraid of? You have so many brothers, it won't matter if one is missing."

Tsk tsk, not only did this woman return to a top wealthy family overnight, she also gained three dazzling and outstanding wealthy brothers, and her boyfriend is also a top-notch man in all aspects. Now no one dares to say anything when she walks around.

"Get out of my way!" Wen Yiyu retorted with a sullen look.

"What's going on? Mr. Huo was very nervous when he couldn't find you before!" Meng Chuyan asked curiously.

Wen Yiyou pouted her lips, her originally lively eyes became dull, and her whole body exuded an aura of frustration and helplessness.

Her voice was a little low, as if she had lost her former vitality: "My mother doesn't agree with us being together, and even my uncle and brothers seem to..."

Meng Chuyan was very surprised after hearing this, and her eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement.

She couldn't help but ask, "Why? Isn't Mr. Huo good?"

The world of rich people is really complicated. Huo Chengluo's father had disliked Wen Yiyu before, but now even Wen Yiyu's mother is against them being together.

In Meng Chuyan's opinion, Wen Yiyu and Huo Chengluo are now a perfect match made in heaven!

Wen Yiyou has the support of the wealthy Murong family, and the Huo family is also a rare and good family of relatives. Not to mention that they are in love with each other!

Wen Yiyou said with a bitter face: "I don't know! This is the first time I see my mother so angry!"

She could understand her uncle and brothers' thoughts. They might want to take this opportunity to fight back against Huo Yongan's previous contempt for her.

However, her mother's attitude made her feel very confused and completely at a loss.

Meng Chuyan tilted her head and was silent for a moment, unable to figure out what was going on.

She said indifferently, "Oh, if you can't figure it out, don't bother yourself! Let Mr. Huo handle this matter himself!"

Wen Yiyou hesitated: "But..."

"But what?" Meng Chuyan asked.

Wen Yiyu pouted, her face full of frustration and helplessness. She couldn't even see Huo Chengluo now.

"Oh, forget it, let's not worry about it for now. Hurry up, hurry up, get ready, it's time for you to go on stage!" Meng Chuyan pulled her and urged her anxiously.

She is looking forward to this highly anticipated appearance.

Under the cover of night, the Nanyi Palace Garden was illuminated by lights and it was ablaze with light. The originally huge garden now became colorful, bright and generous, as if it was in a fairyland.

In the center of this beautiful garden, there is a wide and magnificent stage.

The stage is decorated to be as beautiful as a dream, as if you are in a fairy tale world.

At the center of the stage, there is a stunning giant princess cake. It is two stories high and extremely delicate, with every detail showing unparalleled craftsmanship and artistry.

In the melodious, gentle and soothing music, Wen Yiyu was like a noble princess. She was graceful and elegant, holding Murong Tai's arm gracefully, and walked out of the palace slowly.

They walked on the red carpet, step by step, forward and slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

The guests present subconsciously stopped what they were doing and spontaneously gathered on both sides of the red carpet, following them with their eyes.

Wen Yiyou was wearing a gorgeous white dress. The hem of her skirt was as light and flowing as a dancing fairy, sparkling with crystal clear light, as if she was wearing the stars on her body.

Murong Tai was wearing a well-tailored black suit. Although he was over fifty years old, he was still as straight as a pine tree and full of energy. The two walked side by side.

Behind them followed the other three members of the Murong family: Murong He had a calm and noble temperament, Murong Feng was graceful, gentle and elegant, and Murong Ye was charming and handsome. Each of them had his own characteristics and also attracted everyone's attention.

Step by step, under the gaze of everyone, they walked to the center of the stage and stood under the exquisite cake.

Murong Tai, the host, was the first to break the silence.

He smiled and spoke in a loud and clear voice: "Thank you very much for coming! Today is an extremely important day for our Murong family. I would like to take this rare opportunity to solemnly introduce to you the jewel in the crown of our Murong family - Murong Yiyu."

His opening remarks were like a spring breeze blowing past everyone's ears, with sincere emotions and deep pride. Everyone's eyes converged on Murong Yiyou.

A brilliant smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. After Murong Tai's introduction, she took a small step forward on her own initiative, bowed slightly and nodded to everyone gracefully, revealing her noble temperament in her every move.