Who would have thought that Han Sanwan would walk up to Qin Yi, glance at him, and then suddenly turn his head, yelling at Tang Jialei with a stern face: "Tang Jialei, you truly are a shameless wretch!"
Gasp.
Tang Jialei froze.
Liu Jinxiu, Liu Zhengshi, Huang Lan, and the other guests were all taken aback.
What was happening?
Wasn't Han Sanwan a guest invited by the Tang family, here to help deal with Qin Yi? Why was he scolding Tang Jialei instead?
Tang Jialei opened his mouth and called out, "Uncle Han..."
Before he could utter two words, Han Sanwan cut him off with a wave of his hand: "Don't call me that. I don't have a nephew like you!"
"If I had a nephew like you, I would have beaten him to death long ago! You think you can just bully others and do evil just because your family has some money!"
"How could Tang Shunye have a son like you? But then again, Tang Shunye himself isn't a good person. Like father, like son!"
"You father and son are the pests, the dregs of our Haicheng! It's people like you who make our Haicheng a mess and tarnish its reputation!"
Undoubtedly, Tang Shunye was Tang Jialei's father.
However, the wedding ceremony had not officially begun, and Tang Shunye was busy with something and was not present.
"!!!"
"???"
"..."
Hearing Han Sanwan's words, the people present were stunned.
Their minds couldn't keep up.
Han Sanwan was actually scolding Tang Jialei and Tang Shunye so severely in front of so many people!
Although Han Sanwan was the richest man in Haicheng, the Tang family was also a major affluent family in Haicheng, with assets not much less than the Han family!
What did Han Sanwan want by scolding the groom so harshly at his wedding?
Tang Jialei's face turned ashen and then purple from Han Sanwan's words, his facial muscles twitching uncontrollably.
After a moment, he asked in an extremely dark tone, "Uncle Han, what exactly do you mean?"
"Hmph, what do I mean?"
Han Sanwan turned his head, swept his gaze over the guests in the banquet hall, and said loudly, "Everyone, you are welcome to leave. This Tang Jialei has a flawed character, and our Han family will not do business with such people!"
"Therefore, I, Han Sanwan, hereby announce that from today onwards, all hotels operated by the Han family will no longer serve the Tang family!"
"I also hope that all the bosses present will give me some face and stop doing business with the Tang family and serving Tang Jialei's wedding!"
The scene immediately erupted in a clamor, and the guests began to whisper amongst themselves.
Tang Jialei's face turned as black as charcoal!
It was one thing for Han Sanwan to scold him in front of so many people, but now he was trying to drive away guests, withdraw hotel services, and ruin his wedding...
The other party even seemed to want to completely blacklist him, declaring that no Han family hotel would host his wedding in the future, and most importantly, that others were forbidden to serve his wedding!
After Han Sanwan finished speaking, he ignored everyone's reaction and waved his hand. The hotel security guards he had brought with him immediately went onto the wedding stage in the banquet hall and began dismantling the stage decorations.
"Stop!"
"Han Sanwan, what exactly do you want to do???"
Tang Jialei was furious, his eyes red as he lunged towards Han Sanwan.
However, before he could get close to Han Sanwan, he was blocked by Han Sanwan's bodyguards.
Han Sanwan sneered and said, "What, you want to hit me?"
Seeing the tense standoff between the two and the wedding stage already half-dismantled, some guests gradually began to consider leaving.
Han Sanwan was withdrawing hotel services, and the stage was being dismantled. Tang Jialei's wedding today was essentially over!
Since it was over, why should they stay any longer?
Furthermore, Han Sanwan had explicitly stated earlier that guests with only casual relations with the Tang family would naturally not offend Han Sanwan for the sake of Tang Jialei!
After all, Han Sanwan was the richest man in Haicheng!
"Tang Jialei, I'll take my leave then!"
"Young Master Tang, I suddenly remembered I have an urgent matter at my company that needs attending to, so I'll be leaving now."
"Young Master Tang..."
Many guests left with a parting remark, heading towards the exit of the banquet hall.
Tang Jialei wanted to call them back, but they all pretended not to hear and quickly walked out.
Tang Jialei was seething with rage!
Unexpectedly, the first guest to leave stopped abruptly just as they reached the doorway.
Then, those behind them also stopped, their faces showing surprise.
The next moment, a middle-aged man wearing white training attire, idly fiddling with a string of beads, walked in.
Behind him, over a hundred well-built men in uniform black attire followed him into the banquet hall.
As they entered, a dense mass of people, making the entire banquet hall atmosphere tense and oppressive.
Some of the more timid individuals, seeing this spectacle, felt their hearts race and dared not even breathe.
Without any surprise, the middle-aged man in white training attire was Xiong Zhentian.
Seeing Xiong Zhentian arrive, Tang Jialei, like everyone else, was first astonished, then ecstatic.
This was because he and Liu Jinxiu had specifically sent an invitation to Xiong Zhentian for their wedding.
Originally, Tang Jialei hadn't expected Xiong Zhentian to come. After all, his status as the underworld emperor of Haicheng was significant. Even Han Sanwan might not be able to invite him to his banquet.
But now, he had actually come...
Therefore, Tang Jialei, ignoring Qin Yi and Han Sanwan for the moment, quickly walked up to Xiong Zhentian with a smile, saying, "Grandpa Xiong, you're here! Our Tang family is deeply honored that you could attend my wedding!"
"My father will be here shortly. Please come inside..."
Seeing this, the guests were shocked.
The Tang family had actually managed to invite Xiong Zhentian!
If that was the case, Han Sanwan was probably in trouble today!
Although Han Sanwan was the richest man in Haicheng, Xiong Zhentian was the underworld emperor of Haicheng, with countless subordinates and enforcers. Most importantly, people like Xiong Zhentian were capable of anything.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that most people would rather provoke Han Sanwan than offend Xiong Zhentian.
Because provoking Han Sanwan might not result in death, but offending Xiong Zhentian truly could lead to death!
Therefore, regarding Qin Yi, everyone had already pronounced his death sentence!
With Xiong Zhentian's arrival, even Han Sanwan was in trouble, let alone a powerless nobody like Qin Yi?
The guests who had been intending to leave began to retreat.
Even Han Sanwan and Han Xin's hearts were in their throats at this moment.
They wore expressions of worry.
In the entire venue, only Qin Yi remained calm, his mood unchanged from beginning to end.
In fact, when he saw Xiong Zhentian bring so many people in, a faint smile appeared on his face.
Tang Jialei flattered Xiong Zhentian for a moment, then recounted Han Sanwan's earlier actions, as well as Qin Yi's assault and overturning of tables, ruining his wedding.
The implication was clear: he wanted Xiong Zhentian to step forward and deal with Qin Yi and Han Sanwan.
Xiong Zhentian listened while scanning the banquet hall. His gaze swept over Qin Yi, lingered for two seconds with a respectful look, and then returned to Tang Jialei.