At this moment, the host on the stage, a well-known male host of Nancheng TV Station, announced loudly with a smile on his face: "Now, I officially announce that the engagement ceremony between Zhao Ming Gongzi and Miss Ning Moxuan will start now!"

In an instant, the entire hall on the first floor, thousands of guests, all stood up.

Zhao Ming's heart was ecstatic, he was finally going to sign a marriage contract with her, and from now on, she would be my woman!

At this moment, at the critical moment, Ning Moxuan's heart sank suddenly, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and her heart hurt to the extreme. Let her get engaged to a person she loites and a lifetime of happiness will be ruined like this!

Countless magnesium lights flickered again, and it was so ironic for her.

Suddenly, a man rushed in at the door of the hall.

A man wearing a gray wolf mask, looking at his figure, should be a young man.

He rushed in with great strides, quickly ascended to the main stage, and walked like a fly, extremely chic.

"Huh, who's that guy?"

"Who, where did this come from?"

"Is it a special program?

“......”

Zhao Weimin and Zhao Ming's father and son, as well as Ning Yiming and Ning Moxuan's father and daughter, were all surprised, and they didn't recognize this person.

Who is this man?

"Troublemaker, get out of here!" Zhao Ming was furious, now if anyone dared to ruin his good deeds at the engagement scene, then he would definitely be unceremonious!

The young man wearing the mask of the gray wolf was unmoved, and said in a low voice: "I can't roll, how can I roll?

The audience was amazed.

Suddenly, someone burst out laughing.

The splendid lights render the palatial hall extraordinarily high-end and full of grade, and the magnificent stage is prepared for tonight's heroes and heroines, one is Zhao Ming, who is known as the first young master of Nancheng, and the other is Ning Moxuan, the daughter of the Ning family.

The romantic scene between Chen Zi and the princess is about to happen.

However, his appearance instantly broke this seemingly harmonious and beautiful scene. Dressed in black, he covered his face with a gray wolf mask, as if he was a black-faced rider in a movie.

His words made Zhao Ming instantly become extremely angry and crazy, under the light, his face was very solemn, he held back a breath of anger, forced to look at the other party, and said angrily: "Who are you?"

The masked young man clasped his hands to his chest and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is, who are you?"

In an instant, the guests and visitors of the entire hall began to discuss, like an exploding oil pot, and there was a lot of noise.

"Who is this person, why do you dare to talk to Young Master Zhao like this?"

"What is he, he looks like he's here to stir up the scene, isn't there a security guard? Hurry up and blast him out!"

"It's really strange every year, and this year there are a lot of them. Who is this person, stupid and stupid!"

"He thinks he's acting in a movie, memorizing lines, stupid hat......"

“......”

At this time, Zhao Weimin could not hide his anger, but he pretended to be calm, quickly walked to the young man wearing a mask, waved his big hand, pointed to the door, and shouted: "You, no matter who you are, get out of here quickly! Tonight is the big day of my Zhao family, it is my son's engagement ceremony, you, quickly get out of me!"

The young man wearing the mask was silent, of course, no one could see his current expression, but when Zhao Weimin roared out these extremely arrogant and ugly words, the young man's body trembled slightly, not afraid, but angry.

Now, he is really angry, and he is so disgusted with every move and word of the Zhao family's father and son, it can be said that he is disgusted to the extreme.

"What if I don't leave?" the young man asked in a cold tone.

"You-presumptuous!" Zhao Weimin glared angrily, his face was distorted, and a hideous color came out from the corner of his eyes, and the nearly a thousand guests present, countless pairs of eyes were staring here, he didn't want to be disturbed by a strange boy of unknown origin to disturb tonight's good thing.

Zhao Ming didn't have such a good calm mentality, he strode out, stretched out his hand and grabbed the shoulder of the masked boy fiercely, his eyes were arrogant and fierce, and he roared: "Lao Tzu's field, you dare to disturb it?"

As he roared, he increased the force on his hand, the knuckles of his fingers rattled, and he pushed hard to push the masked boy away.

However, the other party turned out to be unmoving, like a stone sculpture.

"En?" Zhao Ming was shocked, so he increased his strength again, grabbed the other party's shoulder fiercely, and then raised his leg and kicked the crotch of the masked boy with his foot in hard leather shoes!

"Huh?"

"It's too ruthless......"

"Oh my God!"

In an instant, the entire hall was filled with terrifying sounds, and many people covered their faces and didn't dare to look at it.

Zhao Ming kicked this kick, and he still had to cripple the masked boy?

However, it backfired, and at the moment when it was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye, the young man wearing the mask suddenly moved, and he easily escaped Zhao Ming's capture and dodged his kick.

"It's quite ruthless, boy!" the masked young man responded coldly, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped Zhao Ming's face.

Syllable!

A resounding slap in the face!

Zhao Ming was completely dumbfounded, shocked, and suddenly felt that the other party's body actually exuded a majestic aura, which made him breathless.

A slap on the face, the hot pain, the clear red finger prints, left on his face, so shocking.

"Huh? Is this—what's going on?"

"Who the hell is that person? He, how dare he slap Zhao Gongzi?"

"Oh my God, what happened? Young Master Zhao was actually slapped in the face?"

"I'm not mistaken......"

The hall of thousands of people, under the bright crystal chandeliers, is full of delicacies, among the guests, most of them are high-class people, rich businessmen, officials, company executives, bosses from all walks of life...... And they would never have thought that Zhao Ming, who was regarded by them as the first young master of Nancheng, would be slapped in the face on such an important occasion in front of the public!

Zhao Weimin's face instantly became gloomy and stiff, and now he was in a very bad mood, his face was dark, and the corners of his mouth twitched and trembled with anger, as if it was not his son who was slapped, but himself.

The masked boy was still standing there, and he hadn't moved much from the beginning to the present, and no one knew what he was looking at or what he was going to do.

And Ning Moxuan, who was standing in the center of the rostrum, saw this scene, in addition to being surprised, she faintly felt that the young man wearing the mask was completely his savior!

"Who is he? I must find out his identity! The slap he slapped Zhao Ming just now was so handsome!"

Ning Moxuan, the most eye-catching person at the scene, had a flash of surprise in her eyes, just now because she was going to get engaged to Zhao Ming, who she hated the most, her beautiful eyes flashed with tears, but now, the tears are gone, replaced by joy and excitement.

Being engaged to the most disgusting boy once plunged Ning Moxuan into endless sadness and despair, and now, he, a young man wearing a mask, is like a male god who fell from the sky!

(End of chapter)