My Own Family Swapped Out My Mafia Heir

I spent a billion yuan on a wedding for my daughter, Qiao Siqi, determined to make it the grandest event in the city. The route was cleared, luxury cars led the procession, and the convoy stretched for miles. But just as the wedding car neared the hotel, a beggar suddenly darted out and blocked the road. The driver hit the brakes at once. Qiao Siqi’s expression darkened. She shoved the door open, got out, and slapped the beggar without saying a word. “Are you asking for death? Don’t you know what day it is?