Chapter 237 He's going to have a padded jacket soon
"You'll know when you get back!"
When Ji Xiuran said this, he felt extremely happy.
Little cotton-padded jacket, he will have a caring little cotton-padded jacket soon.
Zhao Ningchu was stunned for a moment.
Made it so mysterious.
Did he propose to himself when he returned home?
Along the way, Zhao Ningchu was thinking about the scene when Ji Xiuran proposed to her.
Back at the hotel, the guests have almost arrived.
Zhao Ningchu looked at the time, it was only eleven o'clock.
He asked Ji Xiuran to take Xiaobai to find a seat, and he went to the dressing room to see Chen Xiaomeng, and gave away the red envelope by the way.
Zhao Ningchu came to the corridor and saw Zhang Feng leaning against the wall of the corridor smoking. Zhao Ningchu frowned slightly and muttered in his heart: He was still smoking in the corridor, so unqualified.
Obviously, Zhao Ningchu had completely forgotten about him.
Zhao Ningchu covered her mouth and nose and walked forward. Seeing Zhang Feng looking at her with a smile on his face, Zhao Ningchu had a bad feeling in his heart.
She couldn't help but quicken her pace, and when she was about to pass the opponent, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone.
Zhang Feng changed from the gentleman he was before and said with a frivolous expression: "Little beauty, why are you walking so fast?"
Zhao Ningchu's expression turned cold: "Let go!"
"Oh, it's quite spicy. It's my favorite."
Zhao Ningchu shook off his hand and took two steps back: "Sir, please respect yourself!"
Zhang Feng took two steps forward: "Self-respect? Self-respect for what?"
"Neuropathy!"
Zhao Ningchu cursed lowly, turned around and left.
But as soon as she took two steps, Zhang Feng rushed up to block her, and said with a smile on his face: "Little beauty, you are here to ruin the wedding today, right? What's so good about Lu Ze? A shabby car repairman, with
What about me? My financial resources are many times stronger than Lu Ze's.
Then I will buy you whatever you want, as long as you obey me."
After saying that, he blew a smoke ring into Zhao Ningchu's face.
Zhao Ningchu resisted the turmoil in his stomach and said with a gloomy face: "Sir, please respect yourself. I am already married and my husband is in the hall!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you have cheated on me so many times and you haven't even divorced yet? Your husband is really generous."
"Get out of the way, or I'll call someone."
"Okay, I'll call your husband here. I can just see your slutty look when you're with me. Those who don't know think you're a pure master, but secretly you're actually a coquettish thing.
How about, come with me, my skills are very good."
After saying that, he reached out and wanted to touch Zhao Ningchu's face.
When Zhao Ningchu heard the dirty words he said, her face turned pale with anger, and she slapped his hand away.
She took a deep breath and tried to calm down: "I don't know you at all, please get out of the way!"
Zhang Feng was not angry, and said with a smile: "This hotel is in my name, how about it? I can satisfy you whatever you want."
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, she snorted coldly, then looked him up and down, and finally her eyes fell on his beer belly that looked like he was five or six months old, and said sarcastically: "Are you handsome? Do you have eight-pack abs? Are you 188cm tall?"
Or do you mean you have hundreds of billions of assets?"
Following Zhao Ningchu's words, Zhang Feng's face became darker and darker. Zhao Ningchu continued to speak: "I just want to play with women when I have nothing, and I don't even know who I am."
Zhang Feng was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.
"you……"
"If you want to play with women, you have to see if you have enough capital. Get out of the way!"
Zhang Feng's face turned completely dark, and he grabbed Zhao Ningchu's wrist: "You little bitch, you are very talkative!"
"I advise you to let me go. You can't afford to offend my husband."
When Zhang Feng heard this, it was as if he had heard a big joke.
"Even if the King of Heaven comes, I won't take it seriously."
While speaking, Zhang Feng stared at Zhao Ningchu with his eyes, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces.
"Crazy, too lazy to talk to you!"
Zhao Ningchu didn't want to tangle with this scoundrel anymore, so he turned around and left.
But just after taking two steps, her scalp suddenly felt a stinging pain. She subconsciously reached out to cover her hair and shouted: "Crazy, let me go, Ji Xiuran, Ji Xiuran..."
Zhao Ningchu called Ji Xiuran's name to An Xin in the hall. Upon seeing this, Zhang Feng, not wanting to make the matter a bigger deal, reached out and covered her mouth.
"Shut up, even if that worthless man of yours comes, what can you do to me? In Fengcheng, I am God, and I have the final say! You have served me well today, and I will give you whatever you want.
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After saying that, he supported Zhao Ningchu and walked towards the elevator.
Zhao Ningchu struggled, but there was a huge disparity in strength between men and women, and her scalp was pulled tightly, so painful that she had no chance to resist.
The wedding is about to start. At this moment, all the guests are in the banquet hall and have no idea what is going on here.
Zhao Ningchu tried her best to calm down. She knew she couldn't confront this man head-on, otherwise she would be the one to suffer.
"Let go and I'll follow you!"
When the other party heard this, he grinned and said, "You know what's going on!"
After saying that, he let go of Zhao Ningchu's hair and looked at Zhao Ningchu with a lewd smile.
"Young bastard, pretend to be serious with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Feng felt a sudden sharp pain in his lower body. He reached out and held his lower abdomen and howled!
"Ah, bitch, you dare to kick me!" At this moment, Zhang Feng was so angry that he was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped Zhao Ningchu directly.
With a snap, Zhao Ningchu received a solid slap on the right side of his face, and he immediately felt dizzy.
The cheeks were also visibly red and swollen, and bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of the mouth.
Zhang Feng seemed to be still angry and glared at Zhao Ningchu: "Bitch, if you dare to kick my life, I won't beat you to death."
After saying that, he raised his hand again and waved it towards Zhao Ningchu's left face.
But before he could touch Zhao Ningchu's face, his wrist was grabbed hard, and a sharp pain suddenly shot through his wrist.
Zhang Feng turned his head angrily and saw the gloomy anger on the man's face. His eyes were like looking at a dead person.
He subconsciously took a step back, swallowed, and then looked at Ji Xiuran's clothes.
No brand can be seen, and the suit is slightly wrinkled. At first glance, it looks like a poor guy.
Suddenly he felt emboldened and stared at Ji Xiuran fiercely.
"You are fucking seeking death. Do you know who I am? Believe it or not, I will destroy you right now."
Ji Xiuran listened to the other party's harsh words and did not take it seriously. He walked up to Zhao Ningchu, his eyes fell on the corner of her mouth, and a chill flashed in his eyes.
"Does it hurt?"
Zhao Ningchu shook his head slightly: "Fortunately you are here!"
'I heard you call me.'
Zhang Feng saw the two people ignoring him and immediately became angry.
He covered his hands and said scornfully: "Who do I think you are? It turns out to be this little bitch's wronged husband. I said you pretty boy, do you know you were cuckolded?"
Zhao Ningchu's face turned cold after hearing what the other party said.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"What? Are you feeling guilty? Are you scared? Do you know that your husband is having sex with so many men? Let me tell you, I have no fun with you today."
"It's obviously you who harassed me, and I'm the victim."
Zhang Feng heard this and sneered: "Harassing you? Aren't you seducing me? Saying that your husband is incompetent and can't satisfy you."
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, she was so angry that she looked at Ji Xiuran with an aggrieved face: "He, he lied!"
Ji Xiuran reached out and rubbed her head, held her in his arms, and said softly: "It's okay, I'm here!"
After saying that, he glanced at Zhang Feng coldly: "What do you want?"
Hearing this, Zhang Feng looked at Ji Xiuran with a mocking look on his face and said, "Are you stupid or foolish? Your wife cuckolded you and got pregnant with a wild man's bastard. Can you accept it?"
Zhao Ningchu was so angry that she was shaking all over, pointed at him and said: 'You, I want to sue you for slander!'
'Okay, you go and sue me. I'm telling you, I am the king in Fengcheng. You and this pretty boy can still make a difference in the palm of my hand, right?'
Ji Xiuran looked at him calmly and said nothing.
When Zhang Feng saw this, he thought Ji Xiuran was scared.
He continued with a proud look on his face: "But I am easy to talk to!"
After speaking, his eyes fell on Zhao Ningchu, with unconcealable desire in his eyes.
"I heard that your little wife is very good at serving others. If you let her sleep with me tonight, I won't pursue anything today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Xiuran suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his right arm again. There was only a "click" followed by Zhang Feng's scream.
"Ah, my hand, my hand!"
Zhang Feng's face suddenly turned pale in pain, and a layer of dense sweat broke out on his forehead.
Covering his dislocated hand, he stared at Ji Xiuran with a fierce expression: "You, how dare you..."
The pain made Zhang Feng stammered and unable to speak a complete sentence.
Ji Xiuran took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, then threw it at Zhang Feng's feet with a look of disgust on his face, and said coldly: "I am just going to give you a small lesson by cutting off your hand, get out!"
If it weren't for the sake of accumulating virtue for his unborn baby daughter, he would have killed Zhang Feng right here.
Zhang Feng covered his dislocated hand and said harsh words: "You, do you know who I am? How dare you hurt me."
Ji Xiuran shot at him with a knife: "Get out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a vicissitudes of life and a majestic voice coming from the direction of the banquet hall.
'What's the fuss about? The wedding is about to start.'
Zhao Ningchu raised her eyes and saw a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic suit and holding a cane walking over.
Except for Chen Xiaomeng and Lu Ze, Zhao Ningchu didn't know anyone here at all.
Zhang Feng covered his arm and said with aggrieved expression: "Uncle Chen, these two people are here to cause trouble. Call the police and arrest them."
Chen Bohuai's eyes fell on Zhang Feng's injured arm, and his expression suddenly became stern.
"What's wrong with your hand? Why is it injured?"
Zhang Feng hesitated for a while, then pointed at Zhao Ningchu and Ji Xiuran and said, "They did it. They came here to have Mengmeng's wedding. Uncle Chen, don't let them go."
Chen Bohuai's eyes fell on Zhao Ningchu and glanced at him. When he saw Ji Xiuran, his expression was stunned for a moment.
Then he pushed Zhang Feng away and walked towards Ji Xiuran step by step.
When Zhang Feng saw this, a proud smile appeared on his face.
What Chen Bohuai cares about most is his little daughter. If he dares to cause trouble at his little daughter's wedding, he will be punished.
But before he could be proud for two seconds, he heard Chen Bohuai say excitedly: "Mr. Ji, it's really you. When we were in the banquet hall just now, I thought it was my old eyesight that was wrong."
Ji Xiuran's expression remained cold: "Mr. Chen, long time no see. This is my wife, Zhao Ningchu."
Zhao Ningchu didn't expect that he would suddenly introduce herself, and a smile appeared on his face: "Hello, Mr. Chen!"
Chen Bohuai was stunned for half a second, then nodded.
He asked curiously: "Is Mr. Ji here today for the food court project?"
Chen Bohuai didn't think that considering his friendship with Ji Xiuran, he was here to attend his daughter's wedding banquet.
"Your daughter and my wife are friends."
Chen Bohuai suddenly realized: "I see, Mengmeng is still in the dressing room. Should Mrs. Ji go find her?"
When Zhang Feng heard this, his eyes widened in disbelief. The man in front of him turned out to be the president of the Ji Group. How could it be possible?
Didn’t it mean that Zhao Ningchu’s husband was a cuckold pretty boy?
Ji Xiuran said coldly: "This is no longer necessary!"
When Chen Bohuai heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he cautiously said, "Mr. Ji, may I ask what happened just now?"
Ji Xiuran looked at Zhang Feng through Chen Bohuai, his eyes were as cold as looking at a dead person.
Zhang Feng was so frightened that he couldn't help but tremble.
This was the first time Zhang Feng had seen Chen Bohuai address a junior so respectfully.
He didn't expect that the Mr. Ji mentioned in Chen Bohuai's mouth was actually the Ji Xiuran in front of him who was wearing a wrinkled suit.
And what did you just say?
Pretty boy!
Cuckold.
He also asked his wife to sleep with him.
The more Zhang Feng thought about it, the more he regretted that he was killed by that bitch Chen Xue today.
He turned his head and glared angrily at Chen Xue, who was standing in the crowd, and then quickly begged for mercy: "Mr. Ji, I can't see Taishan. This is a misunderstanding. Please forgive me."
Ji Xiuran kept a cold face and said nothing.
Zhang Feng plopped down and knelt down in front of Ji Xiuran: "Mr. Ji, please let me go. I really don't know. As long as you let me go, I can do whatever you ask me to do."
Ji Xiuran looked at Zhang Feng who was kneeling on the ground with a cold face.
"It's not me who should apologize and kneel down!"
Hearing this, Zhang Feng immediately turned to Zhao Ningchu: "Mrs. Ji, please let me go. I drank too much just now. Please don't argue with me."
Zhao Ningchu looked at the man who was arrogantly humiliating him one second, and the next second he was kneeling in front of him like a dog begging for mercy.
There was no waver in her heart.
If it weren't for Ji Xiuran's identity, she would be the one who was kneeling down to beg for mercy today.
Zhao Ningchu said coldly: "We are all adults, we must pay for our mistakes."
Chen Xue, who was standing behind the crowd, clenched her hands tightly. She naturally knew who Mr. Ji was talking about in Chen Bohuai's mouth, and she also knew Ji Xiuran's identity and status. She had previously known that when Ji Xiuran came to Fengcheng to develop a food city, she wanted to hook up with him.
Point to the relationship.
But before anyone saw him, he had already left.
Now when we meet again, it turns out that this is the scene. He is actually married, and she is still the kind of woman who cannot stand up to the public.
Jealousy, unwillingness, and anger filled her chest.
So much so that the words I spoke were not considered through my brain.
"Mr. Ji, this is a misunderstanding. What I saw just now was clearly this woman seducing Zhang Feng and talking about getting a room."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone turned their attention to Chen Xue.
Chen Xue was at a loss for a moment. She tightened her hands and forced herself to calm down.
'Also, I have heard some bad rumors before, saying that this woman has an inappropriate private life and has had relationships with many men. Mr. Ji, please don't be deceived by her.'