The calmest was Mother Chen. After the initial shock passed, she began to discuss the wedding with her daughter.

With the status of the Chen and Lou families, the wedding had to be planned over a very, very long period before it could be put on the agenda. But the bride and groom were really anxious to get married, so the wedding was scheduled for the last weekend of August.

Officials with some weight in the military and political departments started to look up their schedules the moment they received the news. They must attend this wedding, but it was just too hard to squeeze time to attend.

Compared to the interpersonal relationships between the parents, the interpersonal relationships of the couple were much simpler.

Lou Ming mainly invited some colleagues from the National Academy of Sciences, well-known professors and experts who had exchanged academic knowledge with him, as well as those Metaphysics masters who had stepped in to protect Chen Yu before he met her.

Chen Yu’s invitations were even simpler. Besides her three roommates, she only invited Lu Ning, Liang Guang, Liang Yu, Qin Guanhai and his senior brother Shao Qi.

Although these people had a lot of tasks in the Metaphysics world, considering their statuses alone, their parents were most likely invited. They were indeed several notches behind.

Of course, if the tables in the Underworld weren’t counted, it was indeed so.

The protagonists of the wedding had always been the bride and groom, but they too were the most exhausted. Chen Yu followed Lou Ming and was brought all kinds of toasts by his parents. After half a circle, she concluded that it was more tiring than catching zombies.

Chen Yu invited a few people only, so they logically were seated on the same table. They were all young, so they ate more comfortably and chatted heatedly.

“Feifei, look. That’s our dean, right?” Han You asked Fang Feifei. The dean of the Imperial Capital University, ah. It was rare to meet him at school, you know?

“More than that, look at the people sitting around that table. Who among them is not an internationally renowned expert?” Fang Feifei whispered, “Our dean is considered a junior here.”

“Guys, look over there.” Liang Yu also found someone familiar. He pointed to guests on the east and said, “Holy moly, the army, navy and air forces are gathered together. I randomly glanced at one rank, and that one is an admiral, whoa.”

“And that one,” Zhang Muwan also joined the discussion, “The Deputy Mayor of the capital, the Secretary of the Party Committee of the capital, the Chief of the Capital Police Department, the Minister of Publicity Department of the capital.. Fortunately, I read a lot of news. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have recognized them..”

Several people exchanged glances in trepidation while talking. The level of Shishi’s wedding was really sky-high.

“What’s that table at the front?” Shao Qi asked, pointing to an unusually low-key guests around a table in front.

Everyone took a glance and began to speculate silently.

That table of guests neither had powerful military uniforms like the military, nor were they familiar faces they have seen on TV in the political circle. But to say that their identities were mediocre, it was unlikely. They were located in front of all the guests, so they obviously were the top most distinguished guests, ah.

Why were their identities so mysterious?

“Compared to that table, I’m more curious about the other table.” Han You said, “Are there any guests jointly invited by Mayor Chen and Minister Lou?”

Everyone looked away, and sure enough, there was an empty table beside the mysterious and low-key wine table.

That’s right. It was an empty table. The tableware, wine and dishes were all complete. In the best position in the entire hall, there was this huge empty table.

“Right.” Fang Feifei and Zhang Muwan also wondered.

As soon as the three girls said this, several other newcomers to the Metaphysics world at the table all showed odd expressions.

Empty table, how could it be an empty table? The people above eat that much, okay?

Liang Guang inched closer to Lu Ning’s side and said in a whisper, “I didn’t expect Niu Tou and Ma Mian to be invited.”

“Hmm.” Lu Ning also whispered back, “Those two ghost messengers in black and white are most likely Black and White Impermanence.”

“Black and White Impermanence and Niu Tou and Ma Mian were invited.” Shao Qi also whispered, “Do you think one of the remaining two women is Meng Po?”

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads for a closer look.

“Don’t look.” Qin Guanhai quickly reminded them, “They’re looking over here.”

The crowd promptly lowered their heads, looked at each other after a while, and found that they radiated panic in their eyes.

“Don’t you see that the Metaphysics masters at Master Mao’s table are all restless.” Qin Guanhai whispered.