He added, "I won't give you a chance. I started when Mingsong was not in Haicheng. I didn't expect that the first time Tang Xiaoxiao was arrested, Mingsong ran back from other places and made a big noise with me! I've locked him up! Today, I put the words here. If you want Tang Xiaoxiao to be OK, you should register to marry Cen ye'er now. "

Shen Jue clenched his fist.

He and Tang Xiaoxiao have not yet gone through the marriage formalities.

It's because of his health.

He doesn't want to easily promise Tang Xiaoxiao marriage.

Never thought that his cherished marriage would become a chip for Minghui to threaten him.

CEN Chu looks at Shen Jue's gloomy face.

There was tension in his mind.

Shen Jue was always on guard.

However, leaf son's heart all puts on Shen Jue's body.

He said with a smile: "Shen Jue, no matter how you don't like Ye Er. Ye'er will always be your right wife. As for Tang Xiaoxiao? Such a mean woman is destined to be a small three who can't see the light. "

Shen Jue, who had been sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up.

Kick on Cen Chu's stomach.

This foot strength is very heavy, cen Chu immediately pain of bend down, no longer straight up.

He gasped and looked at Shen Jue angrily and painfully.

When the deadly pain subsided, he said in a hoarse voice: "Shen Jue, I came to see that you are going to be my son-in-law. I'm kind enough to save your life! Now, you will die of this heart

Ming Hui saw that Shen Jue was merciless to Cen Chu.

His voice sank: "Shen Jue, what do you mean?"

Shen Jue sneered: "Minghui, I will never agree with your ridiculous condition."

Ming Hui's eyes narrowed - he asked Shen Jue to marry Cen ye'er, not to satisfy Cen ye'er's possessive desire for Shen Jue, but to take advantage of the marriage and slowly annex the Han family.

After all, Shen Jue is Han Zheng's favorite son!

"Do you want Tang Xiaoxiao to go to jail for a lifetime?"

At this time, applause.

With a slightly lazy voice of a man.

"Ming Hui, I can't see it. You want to be a part-time matchmaker. If you want to be a matchmaker, you should be a matchmaker, but you should never destroy other people's feelings. Do you think it's still the old society and you want to arrange marriage? "

The man who spoke was a few years younger than Ming Hui.

Looks and figures are outstanding.

There is a faint evil between the eyebrows.

The evil spirit is like a sharp sword, with a pressing spirit.

Ming Hui, who had been sitting on the sofa, immediately stood up.

"President Jiang, why are you here?"

CEN Chu, who has straightened up, hears Ming Hui's address to this man.

His eyes suddenly widened.

Is this man from the Kowloon society?

The Kowloon association is the chamber of Commerce in Haicheng.

Ming Hui is one of the members of the chamber of Commerce.

With a strong family background, Hui Changjiang is the only person Ming Hui is afraid of in Haicheng.

CEN Chu has been with Ming Hui for many years, and has also been in and out of the Kowloon society.

But I never met the mysterious president.

I didn't expect the president to be so young.

What's more, I didn't expect that Ming Hui, who was so arrogant, should be so afraid of the president.

CEN Chu is a smart man.

Jiang Zaiye's sudden appearance, and what he said, is a satire on Ming Hui.

Let Cen Chu in the heart suddenly rose the ominous premonition.

"I made an appointment with Jue. Knowing that ah Jue is coming here to see you, I thought you two were good friends, so I rushed to join in the fun. I didn't expect Ah... " Jiang in the field lengthened his voice and chuckled.

Then he said, "I saw a big forced marriage scene."

Minghui's eyes suddenly shrunk, "president, Shen Jue is your good friend?"

Moreover, the president, who never talked about anyone in his eyes, would call Shen Jue ah Jue intimately.

How could that be?

He has never heard that Jiang Zaiye and Shen Jue are good friends.

"Are you surprised? Or are you asking me what kind of friends I make? " Jiang Zaiye said to Minghui with a smile.

Ming Hui clenched his teeth and said, "president, I didn't mean that."

Jiang Zaiye took off his black leather gloves.

On the hand under the glove, there is a layer of burn scar.

On the white skin, it looks shocking.

However, Jiang Zaiye obviously doesn't care about the scar on his hand.

He patted Ming Hui's face with leather gloves.

"What I would like to hear more than that is that you dare not mean it."Ming Hui's face suddenly turned red.

Jiang Zaiye's strength is not heavy, but it is a very insulting behavior to use gloves to smoke his face.

Especially in front of Shen Jue.

This is equivalent to Jiang Zaiye stepping his face on the ground in front of Shen Jue.

"President, I dare not mean that." Ming Hui said abruptly.

He lowered his head, and his eyes showed a deep murderous attitude towards Jiang Zaiye.

Jiang chuckled. Even if Ming Hui lowered his head, he could feel the murderous spirit from Ming Hui.