Chapter 968

On the helicopter, the prince cried with gratitude: "xiaojue Jue, you are my benefactor. If you have something to do in the future, even if you go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, if I frown on Jiatai's eyebrows..."

"Don't talk nonsense, where did you get off?"

The speed of the helicopter is much faster than that of the car. Originally, it took more than an hour by car. Feng Jue only took 20 minutes to send Wanyan Jiatai to the place.

But the top floor of Shanshui Hotel is in the shape of arrow tower, and the helicopter can't stop at all.

"It's over there." The prince pointed to the commercial house next to the town hotel.

Feng Jue pushed the joystick and drove the helicopter in the direction he pointed out.

When he got off the helicopter, the prince didn't dare to delay for a moment. He immediately took the elevator from the top floor and ran all the way into the hotel, but he was defeated by the security guard at the door.

"Don't you know who I am? Get out of the way!" Wanyan Jiatai showed his murderous spirit on his face.

"Prince, today is the wedding of our young master Wei. He expressly forbids you from entering. I'm sorry."

Wei Shaoyong seemed to predict that Wanyan Jiatai would make trouble tonight, so he specially sent trained bodyguards to guard the entrance.

Everyone rushed up

"Oh --" the prince was thrown out of the hotel like garbage.

The melodious Symphony sounded in the hall of Shanshui Hotel.

Mr. Wei stood on the podium with a gold microphone: "distinguished guests, welcome to my son Wei Shaoyong's engagement banquet. Now, let's invite these two newcomers to the stage."

The audience applauded, and the cameras and flash lights were all aimed at the arch made up of flowers. In the sweet music, song Zhenzhen appeared in the public's sight like a fairy falling into the world, wearing a wreath and a white wedding dress.

Beside her, Wei Shaoyong was a man-made dark blue suit, and his figure was incomparably majestic. He has a dark complexion, similar to bronze. His facial features are clear and deep, just like a Greek statue. Every line is art.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately became the focus of attention of the whole audience.

Song Zhenzhen was a little nervous. She didn't expect so many people. She subconsciously glanced at the tall man next to her and asked in a low voice, "didn't she say how many tables?"

She just had a visual inspection. There are at least more than 100 tables here.

"Except for my relatives, I invited them to make up for the rest." Wei Shaoyong road.

Song Zhenzhen was stunned: "is that ok?"

Wei Shaoyong shrugged and showed a forced look: "there's no way, for the sake of face."

Just then, a bodyguard in a black uniform panted and ran to the middle between Wanyan old man and Wanyan Xiong: "no, old man, Prince, he... He..."

"What happened to him?" The old man was vaguely aware of something.

The bodyguard said with tears in his eyes, "he's going to jump!"

"What!" Old man Wanyan couldn't resist rubbing and jumped up.

At this time, the wedding scene was very quiet. Everyone was silently waiting for the two newlyweds to exchange rings. Unexpectedly, they were roared by the old man's voice, and all their eyes focused on the father and son.

"What floor do you jump? Where do you jump?" Wan Yanxiong asked repeatedly, ignoring the different eyes from around him.

"Right next door!"

Next to Shanshui Hotel is a high-quality commercial and residential area with seven floors and a retest of small foreign houses. At this time, the prince was holding the telegraph pole on the roof, holding the telescope, waving and shouting, "get out of the way, don't block my sight, I can't see my home."

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