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When Zhang Feng walked out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel, his entire head was already bald.
Chen Wanru, who was drinking wine leisurely, had already disappeared. Only Tiger Shark, holding his clothes, stood in the room like a wooden stake.
He took the clothes from Husha's hand and put them on his body, and asked, "Where is my senior sister?"
"Miss, she went to attend a wedding. Before she left, she said that something interesting would happen and she had to get a good vantage point first, otherwise she wouldn't be able to see the fun show." Tiger Shark said expressionlessly.
The corners of Zhang Feng's mouth twitched twice. This Chen Wanru was really waiting for a good show.
The originally straight suit was put on Zhang Feng's skinny body, as empty as a Taoist robe.
He couldn't care about so much and said, "Do you have a car? Lend me to drive it and I will return it to you when I come back."
"The lady asked you to take a taxi. She said it's best not to let outsiders know about our current relationship with you." Tiger Shark remained expressionless.
Zhang Feng nodded, secretly thinking that his cheap senior sister was still thinking carefully. She not only thought of what she wanted to do, but also found the reasons.
Putting the peaked cap on his head and lowering the brim, he quickly walked out of the Red Star Club and walked a full kilometer before finding an empty taxi.
He took out the crumpled invitation card from his pocket, spread it out and handed it to the driver and said, "Master sent me here."
The driver looked confused. Who was this person wearing a peaked cap and sneaking around? He went to someone else's wedding and made the invitations look like this. He couldn't be seeking revenge on his ex-boyfriend. There are so many perverts these days.
When he looked at the address on the invitation again, he couldn't help but be stunned. He handed the invitation back to Zhang Feng and said, "I'm sorry, buddy, this place is a private estate and taxis are not allowed in or out."
"What?" Zhang Feng looked at the time and saw that there was less than an hour before the wedding. If he couldn't make it in time for Zhuo Zhaoyun to marry Zhai Qiang, he would definitely live with guilt for the rest of his life.
There was no other way. Zhang Feng got out of the car, walked to the driver's door and opened it. Under the extremely shocked look of the driver, he took him out and put him on the ground. He said, "Master, I'm sorry! Your car has been borrowed. As for the Money? Before you go
Find a guy named Tiger Shark in the Red Star Club above and he will give it to you. "Before Tiger Shark knew it, he had been tricked again by Zhang Feng.
If the driver listens to himself, he will naturally be able to get the fare from Tiger Shark. If he didn't choose to call the police instead, it can only be said that he lost all his money for the car.
He quickly drove straight to the Zhuo family manor. Zhang Feng did not expect that Zhai Qiang, a hypocrite, was really good at being a son-in-law of the Zhuo family!
The anxious Zhang Feng had stepped on the accelerator all the way, overtaking quickly, and even went straight through the red light, complaining all the way.
At this moment, he couldn't care about so much anymore. The wedding was about to start in less than an hour.
The wedding was about to start in three minutes. The car drove outside Zhuo's Manor. When the guard at the door saw it was a taxi, he reached out to stop it and wanted the car to stop. Zhang Feng directly increased the accelerator and rushed in.
The guard's expression was obviously stunned. Today is the wedding of the eldest daughter of the Zhuo family and the son of the Zhai family. All the people attending the wedding are prominent figures in Kyoto. How dare someone force their way in? Isn't this crazy
After reacting, he quickly said into the intercom: "A taxi has broken in. It may be to cause trouble. Stop it immediately."
Squeak.
He braked suddenly, parked the car in the parking lot, and ran quickly towards the main venue of the wedding.
The sound of the wedding march slowly sounded on the lawn in the distance, and Zhang Feng's heart became more and more urgent.
Wearing a pure white wedding dress, the veil covered her face, the bride held the middle-aged man's hand and slowly walked on the carpet towards the priest.
Standing next to the priest was Zhai Qiang with a humble smile on his face. Wearing a neat black suit and a bow tie, he looks a bit like a human and a devil.
Zhuo Zhaoyun, whose face was covered by gauze, looked a little sad. She raised her head slightly and looked at Zhai Qiang's decent smile, and felt a sense of nausea.
The palms holding her father's hands were already filled with sweat. She didn't want to hand over her life's happiness to Zhai Qiang, a hypocrite.
The guests all stood up and applauded, and the applause that fell in Zhuo Zhaoyun's ears was not only a blessing, but also a farewell, which was extremely ironic.
"Why, I have obviously sent the wedding invitation, why don't you
Come to me? "Thinking of this, he looked a little depressed.
When he walked to Zhai Qiang and was about to take Zhuo Zhaoyun's arm from his future father-in-law, a very harsh voice sounded for Zhai Qiang.
"I advise you to let her go."
Zhai Qiang frowned, raised his head and looked past Zhuo Zhaoyun, and saw a man in a sloppy suit and a peaked cap covering his face slowly walking towards this side.
Zhuo Zhaoyun's heart suddenly became excited. This voice was extremely familiar to her, and she was filled with anticipation.
He took out his hand and took off the gauze on his head. When he looked back, there was a smile on his face, but crystal tears were already dripping from the corners of his eyes.
The guests were even more uproar, what is going on? Only Chen Wanru, who was sitting in the front row, had a joking smile on her face. She, her junior brother, appeared on the stage just in time, and she was sure to see the good show today.
Zhai Qiang's face suddenly turned livid, as if he was about to drip with gloom.
He guessed that the person who arrived might be the wild man Zhuo Zhaoyun was hiding in the room that day. His teeth were clenching, but he could only endure it. Otherwise, if the matter is made public, Zhuo Zhaoyun's reputation will be ruined, and he himself will become the biggest laughing stock in Kyoto City.
Zhang Feng stopped when he was about five meters away from Zhuo Zhaoyun, slowly raised his palm, sneered twice, and said: "Zhao Yun, are you willing to come with me?"
Zhuo Zhaoyun did not speak, but made her choice with actions, threw away her hand and rushed towards Zhang Feng.
He was so decisive that everyone present was caught off guard. Zhuo's father was even more shocked, while Zhai Qiang's face was full of anger, and his originally modest and gentlemanly face became ferocious and twisted.
What he wants is not Zhuo Zhaoyun, but to use her as a springboard to enter the Zhuo family and obtain tens of billions of assets. Otherwise, why would his dignified eldest son of the Zhai family cut in and enter the Zhuo family.
A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she held Zhuo Zhaoyun's slender palm as she ran closer. He raised his other hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes.
At this moment, four or five guards rushed over. When they saw the eldest lady holding hands with the strange man who just broke in, they were stunned on the spot. What was going on? They feel that their brains are no longer enough.