CHAPTER 306: CHAPTER 306: THE LOOK IN A WEDDING DRESS

Ye Ningwan finally got back half of the token and was thrilled. Now she just needed the other half from Old Sir Xie.

Once she had a complete token, she could revive the Holy Doctor Sect.

"You still want to go back and be the Sect Leader?" Zhan Hanjue was surprised.

"Of course." Ye Ningwan nodded, "This is my master’s wish, and her last words."

"But it’s the 21st century now. Forming alliances isn’t good! I know you want to heal and save people, but isn’t it better for everyone to do their own thing? Why the need for alliances? You’ll be very busy." Zhan Hanjue tried to dissuade her.

Ye Ningwan said, "Don’t you businessmen also need chambers of commerce? The Holy Doctor Sect’s responsibility is to regulate every physician. Not all doctors have medical ethics. Once in the Holy Doctor Sect, if trouble arises, the Sect helps resolve it. If mistakes are made, patients have a place to complain, instead of having nowhere to go."

"There are law enforcement agencies, so you don’t have to worry at all."

"Anyway, every industry has its own rules. The Holy Doctor Sect has survived for hundreds of years for a reason. Moreover, traditional Chinese medicine is always misunderstood. The biggest problem is the lack of supervision. Some people with limited skills start practicing medicine and end up causing harm, making people more resistant and disdainful of traditional Chinese medicine. This is something my master didn’t want to see and is the main reason for wanting to restore the Holy Doctor Sect. To regulate these people and restore the image of traditional Chinese medicine in people’s minds."

Zhan Hanjue: "..."

He only wanted Ye Ningwan to rely on him, to be by his side, and for them to love each other for a lifetime.

Unexpectedly, without noticing, he had married a wife with big dreams and goals.

His emotions were suddenly mixed.

"What, you don’t want me to do these things?" Ye Ningwan asked nervously.

She was determined to do it. But if Zhan Hanjue didn’t support her, it would be difficult.

To accomplish something big, family support is crucial.

She hoped Zhan Hanjue would stand with her on this.

"Of course, I don’t want you to," Zhan Hanjue said, "To accomplish something, a lot of energy is required, and it will be tiring. I don’t want you to be so tired."

Ye Ningwan felt disappointed.

However, Zhan Hanjue quickly added, "But since you want to do it, I will support you. No matter what you want to do, I’ll support you."

Ye Ningwan’s eyes lit up and joyfully asked, "Really, you are really willing to support me?"

"Of course," Zhan Hanjue reached out and touched her face, "You are my wife. Of course, I should support you. If I can’t even understand this, how can I be your man?"

"Thank you!"

Ye Ningwan happily leaped into Zhan Hanjue’s arms and hugged him tightly.

Zhan Hanjue was overjoyed to have his wife throw herself into his arms.

Silently, he resolved not only to support her but to provide comprehensive support.

For example, by throwing money, throwing money, throwing money.

After all, everything requires money now, and fortunately, he has plenty of that.

Three days later, Leng Ziqing and Zhang Meimei’s wedding took place.

Zhan Hanjue and Ye Ningwan attended together.

Old Mrs. Zhan had gone ahead earlier, after all, she was the family’s matriarch.

However, she wanted to chat with Mr. Feng today, but he was in the hospital.

Although his condition had improved, attending a wedding was still quite taxing.

Even though he was awake and struggling to attend his granddaughter’s wedding,

the Feng Family firmly persuaded him not to go.

Old Mrs. Zhan was seated at the main table, as was Zhan Hanjue.

Lady Leng saw Ye Ningwan and was momentarily stunned, then scoffed sarcastically, "You have come without invitation."

Zhan Hanjue’s face darkened, "I wouldn’t have come if it weren’t for Wanwan persuading me."

Mrs. Leng was both angry and resentful, "I treated you so well since you were a child, and this is how you repay me?"

"I haven’t disrespected you. It’s you who don’t need it."

"Don’t argue on such a happy day." Old Mrs. Zhan sternly reprimanded.

Mrs. Leng had no choice but to angrily leave and attend to others.

Ye Ningwan said, "It’s not necessarily that she doesn’t want to see me. It might be because Feng Qi doesn’t want to see me, so she didn’t want me to attend the wedding."

"It doesn’t matter who doesn’t want to see you. It doesn’t matter, with me here, do whatever you want," Zhan Hanjue held her hand.

Ye Ningwan chuckled softly.

Sure enough, Feng Qi’s face was very ugly when he saw Ye Ningwan.

But because it was his daughter’s big day, he couldn’t show it.

Because of Zhang Wenchi’s status, even though the Leng Family wanted to hold a grand and luxurious wedding, they didn’t dare.

Today’s event was just like an ordinary wedding, they booked a large room in a hotel and hired an MC. There were less than ten tables, and the menu prices were fixed.

For the Leng Family, this wedding was rather shabby.

For the guests attending, the banquet was unimaginably mediocre, hardly appetizing.

However, everyone could understand, given Zhang Wenchi’s special identity.

"Today, we thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend our son’s wedding. The Leng Family is immensely grateful."

Lady Leng gave a speech on stage.

Indeed, marrying into a deputy mayor’s family is different, even the speeches are so formal.

Zhang Meimei, in her wedding dress, was as beautiful as a fairy. Although Leng Ziqing kept a stern face throughout, he was indeed handsome.

Together, they looked like a perfect match of talent and beauty.

"So beautiful," Ye Ningwan casually remarked.

Zhan Hanjue glanced at Zhang Meimei’s wedding dress and said to Ye Ningwan, "You would look even more beautiful in one."

"I’ve never really worn one," Ye Ningwan laughed.

Zhan Hanjue recalled how low-key their wedding had been, as quiet as possible, picked up in just one car.

Although she wore a wedding dress, it was very simple.

After all, the Ye Family couldn’t wait for her to die, so how could they prepare a beautiful wedding dress for her?

It was a cheap stall product, and he was too blind back then to notice her properly.

"Do you want a wedding redo? I’ll have Chen Tan arrange it," Zhan Hanjue suddenly said.

"Huh?"

Ye Ningwan looked at him in surprise.

Out of nowhere, why suddenly think of a wedding redo?

"You would look even more beautiful wearing a wedding dress than she would," Zhan Hanjue said softly.

Ye Ningwan laughed, thinking he believed she was jealous of Zhang Meimei’s pretty wedding dress.

She quickly explained, "I’m not envious of Zhang Meimei, just casually said it, don’t take it seriously. We’re so busy now, where’s the time for a wedding? Even if we wanted to... I want my mother to recover her memory and see me get married with her own eyes."

Ye Ningwan looked enviously at the stage.

Although Zhang Meimei is arrogant and domineering, she truly is the pampered little princess of her parents.

No matter what, it’s an enviable life.

If possible, who wouldn’t want to be the adored princess?