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A rare wedding is being held in Constantine Cathedral on Peter Pan Street.
Shiny Bentley, luxurious Lotus sports car and expensive extended Rolls-Royce black car parked outside the church.
Elegant and luxurious guests began to enter one after another, and the sun shone through the huge stained glass windows, resplendent, bright and sacred. The guests smiled and shook hands with Miyazaki Hayao standing at the church gate, congratulating him on becoming a happy groom.
There are not many guests invited to this wedding.
Most of them are famous families who have always been friends with Miyazaki Group. I invited some good colleagues of the bride, Liang Zi of Akiyama, in the field of jewelry design, some of whom are classmates and friends of Liang Zi of Akiyama.
The wedding of Miyazaki Hayao, the richest man in Japan, is an unprecedented event. Even the Japanese Prime Minister came to congratulate him, and even the streets within 0/00 meters of Fiona Fang/Kloc were cleared by the police to maintain the order of the wedding.
"Congratulations."
"Thank you."
"I wish you and Miss Akiyama a happy marriage."
"Thank you."
"I wish you a hundred years of harmony."
"Thank you."
"……"
At the gate of the magnificent church, almost every guest who shook hands with Miyazaki Hao looked at him with a little surprise. Miyazaki Hayao's happiness is so obvious, but his cold and disdainful face is also very strange. ...
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