A few days later, on the first of July at half-past three in the afternoon, the wedding hall of the Qiantang Grand Hotel was packed with dignitaries and wealthy merchants.
"Dad, as long as we seize these connections, our Shen Family is guaranteed to take off!" Standing on the stage in a black suit, Shen Zhao was incredibly excited.
"We must seize them," Shen Junteng was equally excited. "But remember, they aren't here for the Shen Family; they're here for Miss Lin."
"So, in the end, you must please Miss Lin and get her to support our family," Shen Junteng said, looking at Shen Zhao with great seriousness. "Never forget that without Miss Lin, the Shen Family is nothing!"
"I understand that perfectly," Shen Zhao immediately nodded. "I will treat Miss Lin like a goddess. Even if she asked me to get on my knees and service her, I'd do it!"
"That's the right attitude," Shen Junteng chuckled and nodded slightly. "The hopes for our Shen Family's rise are all pinned on you!"
