Zeng Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and swept away Mu Haoran's hand on her shoulder.

She hated this man, disgusted from the heart.

Her life was still very exciting, just graduated from college, facing a new life, a wonderful journey awaited her ahead, she was also ready to enter a company, and then met a young and handsome boy, starting a romantic love story.

But it's all just imagination. As soon as she stepped out of the school gate, she was pulled into a wedding car by her family.

She didn't understand why everyone in the family had to marry the boy herself.

Noncommittally, this man is very handsome and talented, however, she does not like him. However, she also thought that if this qiē was not persecuted by her family, would she still hate this man named Mu Haoran like now? This qiē is unknown, but the arrangement of the family made her resist this excellent man. Even she felt that the source of destroying her beautiful future was in this man.

It was because of these that she began to dislike Mu Haoran.

When Zeng Xiaoxiao slapped Mu Haoran's hand off her shoulder, Mu Haoran's face became a little ugly.

Here, there were dozens of pairs of eyes staring at them, and Zeng Xiaoxiao's movements naturally fell into the hands of those people.

A trace of anger flashed in Mu Haoran's eyes.

And in the audience, many people also looked at the golden boy and girl on the stage with a stunned look.

What does that one called Zeng Xiaoxiao mean? None of the people here are stupid, and they all understand that the girl named Zeng Xiaoxiao has a lot of dissatisfaction and disgust with the god-like man in their minds, this prince who can determine the world with his gestures.

But...... Why!

Isn't Mu Haoran good enough? He didn't rely on his family relationship to become the youngest major general in China, and then he resolutely left the army and gave up the glory that originally belonged to him, even though many people were puzzled by him at the beginning, but Mu Haoran told everyone that his choice was not wrong.

After three years in business, the establishment of the Dusk Group, and listed in many countries around the world, no one knows, but some people estimate, if the Dusk Group continues to develop according to the current momentum, it is inevitable to surpass the Chen family's Tengfei Group.

Isn't that enough?

Such a man, Zeng Xiaoxiao, why doesn't she like it!

The dissatisfaction on Mu Haoran's face also flashed, and he raised his arm again and held Zeng Xiaoxiao's waist beside him.

"Tsk, no one wants him to touch it, he's still like this, it's really shameless." Feng Wu said with a sneer.

Ning Fei frowned, his eyes stared at the man named Mu Haoran, and he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.

That uneasiness was a bit nihilistic, and even he didn't know where it came from.

"Don't touch me!" Zeng Xiaoxiao saw that Mu Haoran didn't know the current affairs, and immediately became angry, and once again opened Mu Haoran's hand.

"Smack!" There was a crunch that silenced the entire floor.

This crisp sound was not the sound of Zeng Xiaoxiao opening Mu Haoran's hand, but the sound of Mu Haoran's slap touching Zeng Xiaoxiao's face.

With a slap, Mu Haoran slapped Zeng Xiaoxiao's face hard, Zeng Xiaoxiao was defenseless, and was directly slapped by this slap and fell heavily to the ground. She stared at the man standing in front of her with wide eyes, her eyes full of surprise and fear.

He beats himself? He slapped himself in front of so many people?

"Slut." Mu Haoran snorted coldly, "Don't be ashamed of your face." ”

When he said these words, the microphone raised in front of him was not turned off, so every word he said quickly reached the ears of everyone present through the two large speakers on the side of the stage.

On the big screen behind them, the wedding photos of Mu Haoran and Zeng Xiaoxiao are being played in the shape of a slideshow.

The scrolling subtitles under the photo are also explaining the love story of two young people to everyone, which probably means that the two fell in love at first sight, and they are very affectionate, like glue.

As everyone knows, at this time, this qiē has become a kind of ridicule, a kind of ridicule, but because the man standing on the stage is the prince, so many sons and brothers, none of them dare to laugh.

They looked at Mu Haoran, with fear written in their eyes, and they were terrified.

"Hahahaha!" However, in such an atmosphere, someone laughed.

Laughter is just an expression of human affection, which is very normal.

However, everyone turned their eyes on the person who laughed, and they couldn't help muttering in their hearts, this grandson is a stupid fork, right? It's funny now, but you can't really laugh! Isn't this the one who slapped the prince in the face?

Even though so many people looked at Ning Fei with a look of pity, Ning Fei didn't stop smiling.

Mu Haoran, who was standing on the stage, was stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of surprise, he was very curious, who was this unscrupulous man who was smiling.

"Little brother, is it funny?" Mu Haoran also smiled, but no matter how he looked at it, his smile was full of ridicule and banter.

His voice was slightly cold, which made everyone present feel a chill, and they all understood that Mu Haoran was angry.

"Well, it's funny." Ning Fei said very frankly.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the big screen behind him: "Originally, beating his wife was nothing funny, but with the content of the big screen behind you, it looked a little funny, haha!" ”

Mu Haoran turned his face, looked at the big screen, and laughed.

"Yes, yes, it's funny!" Mu Haoran said.

Ning Fei stopped smiling.

"Laugh, why don't you laugh?" Mu Haoran asked curiously.

Ning Fei shook his head: "I don't want to laugh anymore." ”

"Why?" Mu Haoran asked.

Ning Fei explained with a serious face: "That's the case, I laughed at the beginning, it was indeed because it was funny, but when you laughed, you laughed so ugly, I think I still don't laugh anymore, your laughter is too ugly, I laugh again, others still think it's my harsh laughter, then how embarrassed am I?" ”

Mu Haoran had a cold face.

Everyone looked at Ning Fei with wide eyes, they were all wondering, is this man showing off his head?

Provocation!

This is a blatant provocation!

"It's kind of interesting." This time, Mu Haoran really smiled. He opened his mouth again, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Ning Fei very unceremoniously.

"I know what you want to say, do you want to sue me, it's been a long, long time since anyone dared to speak to you like that? Do you feel like you're in a high place? Pull it down, don't brag B in front of me, it hurts. Ning Fei waved his hand and said.

Mu Haoran was originally angry in his heart, but when he thought about it carefully, he had no way to vent it-because he really thought so just now.

"Who are you? Dare to talk to Da Shao like this? At this time, Deng Xiaojie, who was standing at the front of the stage, finally couldn't help but speak. To be a dog, you must have the consciousness of being a dog, in such a situation, some vulgar words, with Mu Haoran's identity, naturally cannot be said, so if Deng Xiaojie does not stand up again, there will be some unspeakable.

Mu Haoran glanced at Deng Xiaojie, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Although this Deng Xiaojie has no ability, he still has a little awareness, indeed, he is also very curious about the identity of the other party, but he is Mu Haoran, he is the prince, if some words come out of his mouth, the previous momentum is gone.

"Me?" Ning Fei stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, nodded, and said, "I don't follow my name and don't change my surname, Zhang Shuai!" He said these words word by word, and his voice was loud and fearless.

Feng Wu rolled her eyes.

This man is really shameless enough, he can tell a lie, he can say it so justifiably. But at this time, Feng Wu's hand was also inserted into the pocket of her pants, and she knew that this qiē was all done by Ning Fei on purpose.

In her pocket, there was a cold pistol.

"What?" Deng Xiaojie scratched his head, "Why is your name so long?" Are you a foreign national? ”

Ning Fei turned his face away.

Mu Haoran's face was also pale.

He really wanted to tell everyone that he had nothing to do with Deng Xiaojie, they didn't know each other at all!

This idiot! Mu Haoran was secretly annoyed in his heart, but at this time, he couldn't say anything, so he could only sulk in his heart.

At this time, Ning Fei walked towards Mu Haoran step by step.

Feng Wu, on the other hand, grabbed his arm and walked towards the stage together.

"There is a situation." Yang Ping's face changed slightly, and with Yang An, the two men quickly walked up to Mu Haoran and protected Mu Haoran.

"What do you want to do?" Deng Xiaojie was stunned for a moment, and shouted at Ning Fei, who was walking towards them step by step.

Ning Fei didn't speak.

Mu Haoran frowned, looked at Ning Fei, and was stunned in his heart.

Is the other party specifically here for himself?

Everyone looked at him, but all the people who stood in front of Ning Fei also got out of the way.

There was silence in the venue.

"Click." It was the sound of leather shoes on the floor, echoing throughout the venue. Every step he took made everyone feel a pressure, as if Ning Fei's feet were not stepping on the floor, but trampling on their foreheads.

"Be careful." Yang Ping had a cold face and put on a posture.

Finally, Ning Fei stopped, he stood in front of Mu Haoran, but bent down.

He stretched out his hand and helped Zeng Xiaoxiao, who was still lying on the ground, up, very lightly and slowly.

"Are you alright?" Ning Fei looked at Zeng Xiaoxiao with concern in his eyes.

Zeng Xiaoxiao's spirit was in a trance. Her eyes were staring at Ning Fei's face, and the deer in her heart was bumping. Who the hell is this?

Ning Fei turned his face again, glanced at Mu Haoran, and said with a sarcastic smile: "What's the matter, are you scared?" ”