The sound blessed by the sound echoed throughout the audience.

The sound was like thunder and deafening.

The gift lists of each family have been revealed one after another, and they are endless.

Those who can participate in today's banquet are all people with heads and faces in Jiangbei.

can mix up the name of the hall, and it is natural to be a person with an active mind.

After the initial shock Chen Zhong helped Jiang Chen hold a birthday banquet for his wife, many people immediately reacted and arranged gifts.

Jiang Chen, the waste Jiang Chen who is famous in Jiangbei, is indeed not enough for the people present to give gifts.

However, in the name of Chen Zhong, these people did not dare not give Jiang Chen face.

Besides, Jiang Chen can let Chen Zhong help with this, how can the relationship between the two be ordinary?

To please Jiang Chen, Chen Zhong will also feel comfortable in his heart.

Even if it can't be pleased, but on such an occasion, don't seek merit, but seek no fault.

Uncle Mu's three faces were ashen, as if the dying people were slumped in their chairs, their bodies as if they had been hollowed out, and their eyes were empty.

The whole city congratulated, and the light was shining.

Such a glory, the Mu family didn't even dare to think about it.

But now, Mu Qing'er and Jiang Chen have done it.

A waste that they can only do laundry and cooking, and can trample on it wantonly.

One is that they have already set the death penalty and are about to be expelled from the genealogy.

The sound of the reciting of the gift list was like a heavy hammer, and every time it sounded, it slammed into their faces.

Let the three of them be embarrassed, and they can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

I forsake them like a shoe, and I worship them like gods.

In a word, Uncle Mu and the three of them seemed to have been stripped of their clothes and exposed to the sight of thousands of people in broad daylight.

The lengthy gift-giving took an hour to chant.

Not only Uncle Mu and the three were stunned, but even Qiao Qiao, who was familiar with Jiang Chen and Mu Qing'er, was also stunned.

There are also Li Yiye and Li Wanqing, as well as Yun Ye......

Tonight, Jiang Chen and Mu Qing'er are bound to be watched by everyone.

Everything is bound to be like a sharp knife, which is cut into the heart of everyone present.

The waste that was once famous in Jiangbei and was ridiculed and ridiculed by countless people was able to make such a big occasion.

He, is he really a waste?

It's ridiculous!

After the recitation of the gift list, Chen Zhong finally appeared on the stage.

Jiang Chen exchanged a few polite greetings with everyone in the venue, and then transferred the control to Chen Zhong, who would naturally arrange the follow-up matters.

Immediately, under countless scorching eyes, he walked off the stage with Mu Qing'er, called Qiao Qiao, and left together.

This birthday banquet was the first birthday he gave Mu Qing'er in three years.

He just wants to do his best to make Mu Qing'er glorious, make her remember, and let the snobbish Mu family know what is really overwhelming.

Just do that, and that's enough.

As for justifying oneself?

Socializing with the wealthy and powerful in Jiangbei?

Jiang Chen never thought about it, and he didn't care at all, as long as his wife was happy, it was enough.

Over the years, he has experienced countless big scenes, and his experiences have also been ups and downs.

Tonight's scene is just a small scene.

can shock Mu Qing'er, can shock the Mu family, can shock the audience, but it can't set off the slightest wave in his heart.

Until he was pulled out of the Kyushu venue by Jiang Chen.

Mu Qing'er's sluggish pretty face finally glowed.

The red lips snorted, and he hesitated: "Old, husband......"

Jiang Chen's heart fluttered, and Mu Qing'er's shout, as if it had magical power, made him feel numb all over.

He stopped, turned around, and smiled, "What's wrong?" ”

"Is this true?" Mu Qing'er's eyes wandered, even if she experienced it herself, she still couldn't believe it, she had never thought of such a scene in her life.

"Yes, yes, Jiang Damu, this, is this really true?" Qiao Qiao also asked, Xu was too excited, and he was a little incoherent.

Jiang Chen rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "I did such a thing, do you not believe it so much?" If you dream, it won't hurt. ”

Such a thing?

My God, when did Jiang Damu become so good at bragging?

Qiao Qiao's silver teeth clenched, and he pinched Jiang Chen with a fierce expression.

"Jojo, what are you doing?" Mu Qing'er was taken aback.

Qiao Qiao turned a deaf ear, and stared at Jiang Chen intently with light blue eyes: "Does it hurt?" ”

"It hurts." Jiang Chen gasped.

Qiao Qiao nodded seriously: "Well, then it's not a dream, it's true." ”

Jiang Chen was speechless, Sister Qiao, don't you know how to pinch yourself?

Mu Qing'er was also helpless for Qiao Qiao, but her mind fell on Jiang Chen.

She desperately wanted to find out everything about Jiang Chen, and she desperately wanted to know how Jiang Chen managed to achieve such a grand occasion tonight?

In the past three years, Jiang Chen has been obedient to laundry and cooking at home, and has been treated as a waste by everyone, and now this waste is changing for me, but the magnitude of this change is too big.

At this time.

Zheng Xun hurriedly walked over.

"Brother Zheng Xun, when did you come back?" Qiao Qiao greeted him with a smile, "You are also here to attend Qing'er's birthday party?" ”

Zheng Xun squeezed out a smile, coped with it, and then looked at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen understood and said to Mu Qing'er: "If you want to know, I will tell you everything, I will deal with something, you go to Genting Restaurant with Qiao Qiao first, I have set a place over there, wait for me to come over." ”

After Mu Qing'er and Qiao Qiao left, Jiang Chen asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?" ”

"Someone else is coming." Zheng Xun said, "Team Chen confronted him in the parking lot. ”

Smack!

Jiang Chen lit a cigarette, his eyes were cold, and killing intent emerged: "Is he really good at picking the time, can't he even pass tonight?" ”

Zheng Xun was stunned and looked at Jiang Chen in astonishment: "Mr. Jiang knows who it is?" ”

"A dead sissy who is not afraid of death." Jiang Chen smiled coldly.

Parking, which is an extremely remote corner.

On weekdays, it is basically a place to stack miscellaneous items for events held at the Kyushu venue.

At this time, the night was thick, and there was no light in this corner, and it was extremely dark.

But two figures could still be seen standing facing each other.

"Tonight's big event, Your Excellency think twice, don't disturb the situation." Chen Ping'an's deep voice revealed a coldness.

Mao Linglong rubbed her chin and let out a hoarse laugh: "Do you know who you're talking to?" With this tone? ”

"Entrusted by others, no matter who is stirring up the situation, I will accompany me to the end." Chen Ping'an's voice became colder and colder.

Mao Linglong let out a silver bell-like laugh: "I, Mao Linglong, can come here with you, it's already very face-saving for you, if I can't see the guy in the venue who is busy holding a birthday banquet for his wife in five minutes, I will let you know the anger of the Mao family!" ”

Gritting his teeth, Mao Linglong's voice suddenly surged with murderous intent: "That person shouldn't be with a living person!" ”

"Living?" Chen Ping'an frowned, as a member of the Canglong group, he has carried out countless tasks over the years, and he has also been exposed to certain things.

Jiang Chen has always been worshiped as a god by Zhongbo, although he has known a lot of information about Jiang Chen from Zhongbo.

But it does not contain Jiang Chen's detailed identity, and now he is confused by Mao Linglong's words.

Smack...... Smack......

The sound of low footsteps, not hurried.

Chen Ping'an and Mao Linglong looked at the same time, and the two figures were slowly moving from the light to the darkness here.

"Are you coming?" Mao Linglong stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, her eyes bloodthirsty.

Jiang Chen held a cigarette in his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, and walked as he walked, with a lazy breath all over his body.

Zheng Xun, who was behind him, looked solemn and followed closely.

Tiger walking, does not need to exude the slightest tiger might, but also enough to intimidate.

"Mr. Jiang." Chen Ping'an stepped forward and pointed to Mao Linglong behind him: "This person named Mao Linglong wants to see you." ”

"Mao Linglong?"

Jiang Chen smashed his mouth, extinguished the cigarette butt with his foot, and sneered: "It doesn't matter if you look like a mother, your name is so motherly, but you are in the Mao family, you shouldn't be a member of the elite, right?" ”

When the corpse path was tribulated, the elite members of the Mao family who had heads and faces participated in the battle of calculating and killing him.

He didn't have the slightest impression of Mao Linglong being such a sissy.

"Your surname is Jiang?" Mao Linglong raised her eyebrows and smiled strangely, "The name is a good name, but do you really think that it exists when you choose a name?" ”

As he spoke, Mao Linglong took out a peachwood sword from his back, and Sen Leng spoke: "If you win me, you can continue to stay, if you lose, I will help you overlive." ”

Call.

A strong wind arose from under Mao Linglong's feet and rushed towards Jiang Chen and the others.

Jiang Chen smiled coldly, shook his head disdainfully, and turned to look at Chen Ping'an in front of him: "Ah Zhong should have explained to you, right?" With such a small role, it is inconvenient for me to make a move, and I don't care to make a move. ”

"Understood!"

Chen Ping'an nodded and turned around.

Rumble!

A terrifying energy burst out from him, and the fierce killing intent was like a stormy wave venting out.

In an instant, Chen Ping'an was like an arrow off the string, setting off a violent wind and rushing towards Mao Linglong on the opposite side.

"Here comes the sword!"

Sou!

In the darkness of the night, with Chen Ping'an's loud shout, a cold light suddenly appeared, and it was fleeting.