Though both women wielded significant international influence, and had pledged to attend his wedding, Jiang Shaolong’s heart pounded and he nearly fainted when they actually appeared at the ceremony.
Especially under the murderous gazes of the gathered magnates, their arrival was like angels sent from heaven to save him!
"My God, it's really Mihui and Hathaway!"
"It's them, it's definitely them!"
"I originally thought they wouldn't come, but I never expected them to actually show up, and together at that. Could it be..."
...
The Jiang and Su families widened their eyes, their backs straightening unconsciously.
The arrival of these two individuals helped them regain their confidence.
Jiang Shaolong, in particular, wore a smug look again, thinking that since these two knew the so-called Mr. Long but still attended his wedding, it was most likely due to Old Master Chen's influence.
With these two present, he didn't believe anyone could do anything to him.
Thinking this, he turned to look at the distinguished guests.
Just as he had surmised, those who had previously looked at him with ill intent now shut their mouths, their eyes filled with apprehension.
"Hmph, I've now climbed onto the big tree of Old Master Chen. Even if I have nothing to do with that Mr. Long, you scum still can't control me."
The more Jiang Shaolong thought about it, the more excited and arrogant he became.
"Ahem..."
He cleared his throat, adjusted his collar, and with a beaming smile, stepped forward.
"Two beautiful and elegant ladies, your presence at my humble wedding is truly overwhelming! Please, come inside!"
As he spoke, Jiang Shaolong performed a perfect gentleman's bow.
However, his greeting was met with...
"Slap!"
A loud smack echoed.
Hathaway, with all her might, slapped Jiang Shaolong across the face.
Instantly, the entire venue fell silent!
What was going on?
Wasn't she here for Mr. Long's wedding? Why was she hitting someone?
Could this be a blessing from the Rothschild family?
Jiang Shaolong was also dumbfounded. Though his face burned, he endured his anger and said with a smile, "Dear Miss Hathaway, your fiery blessing is truly overwhelming!"
The crowd: "..."
His thick skin had reached an unprecedented level!
Jiang Shaolong, believing he had resolved a crisis with humor, became smug once more.
But at that moment, he suddenly felt an intense pain from below his waist.
His body instantly bent into a ninety-degree angle. Looking down, he saw that Mihui had delivered a devastating groin kick.
That kick was truly vicious!
The scene fell silent again!
In the hall of hundreds of people, not a pin could be heard.
Jiang's father couldn't bear to watch any longer and nervously said, "I wonder where my son has offended the two young ladies to warrant..."
However, before Jiang's father could finish, Hathaway interrupted him.
"Old man, you have no right to speak here!"
Jiang's father's face turned ashen, but he dared not retort, only managing a sheepish smile.
Hathaway snorted, then pointed at Jiang Shaolong and roared, "Black Hawk, I want you to immediately and without delay, smash the mouth of this imposter who's pretending to be Mr. Long!"
Hathaway's words caused an uproar in the crowd, with discussions erupting everywhere.
The business magnates who had already harbored doubts now understood everything after hearing Hathaway's accusation!
That's right!
The legendary Mr. Long, a true dragon among men, was such an arrogant and noble individual.
How could he possibly be so subservient and fawning?
This damned impostor!
Li Xiangbei and the others were so enraged that their eyes turned red and their necks bulged, wishing they could stomp Jiang Shaolong to death on the spot!
The eyes of the government officials seemed to spew fire!
They had made such a grand appearance for the wedding of a fake, and how many people would laugh at them for it.
This was simply their disgrace!
The Three Young Masters of the Capital were so furious their faces contorted, turning into raging lions ready to devour someone at any moment!
Seeing the enraged crowd, Jiang Shaolong felt goosebumps erupt all over him, and cold sweat streamed down his back.
It's over!
Everything was over now!
He felt even more wronged, having been inexplicably branded as Mr. Long, and then inexplicably exposed, becoming the target of everyone's anger.
Who could he even complain to for justice?
Before Black Hawk could discipline Jiang Shaolong, the enraged Three Young Masters of the Capital had already rolled up their sleeves and started laying hands on important figures from the Su and Jiang families.
"Ah—"
"What are you doing?"
"We're all respectable people, please don't hit our faces..."
...
The scene instantly descended into chaos!
To the despair of the Su and Jiang families, their attackers were the notorious Crown Princes of the Capital.
Now, even with eight times the courage, they wouldn't dare to fight back.
They could only flee in all directions like rats, pursued by the three men.
Jiang Shaolong suffered the worst. The muscular Black Hawk picked him up like a chick and, with both hands, delivered a barrage of slaps.
Within moments, his face was swollen like a pig's head.
Even Jiang's father couldn't escape unscathed, being beaten until he was spitting blood.
...
As for Chen Fan, he had already rushed out of the hotel, gotten into the car prepared by Jiang Tiansheng, and floored the accelerator, speeding frantically towards the Emperor's Club.
"Su Yingxue, you must be alright. Otherwise, I'll never forgive myself!"
"You have to wait for me, I'm coming for you!"
Chen Fan drove his Mercedes at breakneck speed, not daring to waste a single second.
Scenes from fifteen years ago flashed before his eyes...
Her small, fragile body, her stubborn figure, carrying him step by step out of that dark room.
Back then, he had secretly vowed never to let this girl be harmed.
But he never expected that after achieving success and returning, he would find the wrong person and love the wrong one!
And now, after finally getting news of her, she had fallen into such misfortune.
How could he not be anxious? How could he not blame himself?
He kept the accelerator pressed to the floor, turning the roads into a racetrack.
Along the way, he drifted countless times, ran countless red lights, and cut off innumerable vehicles...
However, with his frantic acceleration, a journey that normally took half an hour was completed in just ten minutes.
The moment the Emperor's Entertainment Club appeared before him, his killing intent reached its peak, causing everyone within a ten-meter radius to feel a chill crawl up their spines and instinctively move away from him.
With overwhelming murderous intent, Chen Fan strode into the Emperor's Entertainment Club.
Today, no matter who it was!
No matter how powerful their backing!
As long as they dared to harm a single hair on Su Yingxue's head, they would have to pay a bloody price!
Above the Emperor's Entertainment Club, the sky was originally clear and vast, but as Chen Fan approached, a massive dark cloud began to gather.
Within a radius of ten miles, all was silent, and all the animals lay prostrate, trembling in fear!
The Dragon's reverse scale, touch it and die!
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