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Everyone in the private room heard the fun of the private room next door, and the smiles on their faces were frozen. What's going on?

You know, the Jessiton Hotel is a top-notch hotel in Beijing.

This place is specially rented to people for weddings, and there has never been a funeral.

This is for sure.

If a hotel holds both a wedding and a funeral, then the fight will not start?

The scene at this moment made Jiang Ce and the others very embarrassed.

The host also wanted to hide it and quickly went to have someone close the door of the private room, but it didn't work. The private room next door seemed to be deliberately disgusting, and the sound of depressing joy was very loud.

Moreover, the door next door was not closed, and the sound came directly here.

The host was talking in such a painful environment. Every time he said something, he felt very uncomfortable. He had been a host and an emcee for more than ten years, and this was the first time he encountered such a thing.

At the wine table.

Miao Tong said angrily: "What are you doing next door? It's too unlucky to hold a wedding here and a funeral next door. Isn't this intentional embarrassment of Aries and Junxian? It's disgusting!"

Jiang Ce put down his wine glass, got up and walked outside.

I have to see what the next door is doing.

He came to the door and happened to see Aries going to the next door to see what was going on, but he stopped him.

"You are the groom now, and you are a happy day and are not suitable for entering such a bad place."

"Go back and continue the wedding process."

"Just leave the matter next door to me to handle."

Aries nodded, "Please commander you."

After saying that, Aries turned around and left in anger. The wedding was beaten by such a depressed thing, which really made people feel very unhappy.

Jiang Ce walked towards the box next door, and Miao Tong quickly followed and saw what was going on.

When he arrived at the door, someone stopped Jiang Ce.

"Who are you?"

"Not allowed to enter here."

"Get out..."

Before the man could finish his words, Jiang Ce grabbed his tie, pulled it to the ground, kicked it over, and fainted.

The whole action was completed in one go, and one subordinate was dealt with in less than 2 seconds.

The accomplices next to them looked at it and were so scared that they quickly dodged to the side, not daring to stop Jiang Ce at all, for fear that they would be beaten too.

So, Jiang Ce and Miao Tong entered the box next door together.

I saw a coffin placed next door, and there were monks chanting scriptures around me, and a group of people were playing and singing there, all of which were despairing.

There are even those who are mourning and crying on the ground so sad.

There are two tables of people in the private room, all of whom are strong and tattooed, which is obvious that they are not easy to mess with.

Among them was a man sitting. Jiang Ce met him, whom he met at a fan meeting a few days ago.

Meng Wenshan was wearing bandages and was supported by others.

As soon as he saw Meng Wenshan, Jiang Ce knew what was going on. He didn't even need to ask questions. He also knew that Meng Wenshan was holding a grudge and deliberately disgusted Aries and Jiang Ce.

That's why I had such a disgusting funeral here.

It makes sense that it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain, because these villains can really do everything, heartless and shameless.

Miao Tong whispered: "This Meng Wenshan is really not a thing for this disgusting person!"

Jiang Ce walked up and looked at Meng Wenshan.

Silence for a moment.

He said, "You've had enough trouble? Today's big day, I don't want to make too many troubles. I can think that nothing has happened before."

Jiang Ce is already very restrained today.

After all, it is a happy day, so it is not appropriate to use force.

If it were normal times, Jiang Ce would have lost all these people long ago and would not have left them any room for them.

But unfortunately, there are idiots in this world who are ignorant of the world.

Meng Wenshan sneered and said, "Dr. Jiang, are you too much? How can my funeral be considered a farce? I am already very sad. You are still so aggressive, can you be more handsome?"

Miao Tong spat and said, "Haha, who is dead in your family?"

Meng Wenshan shrugged and said, "It's our family Wangcai. He died of illness two days ago. Wangcai has been with me for seven or eight years and has a deep relationship. It's dead. Isn't it too much for me to hold a funeral for it?"

After hearing this, Miao Tong was almost angry to death.

I didn’t do this funeral, but a dog!

Aries was holding a wedding next to him, and Meng Wenshan was holding a funeral for his dog. Such a disgusting thing was only a bastard like him.

It was a monk chanting scriptures, a band playing, and a professional crying.

This funeral was held in a very good manner.

Even the body of a native dog was really placed in the coffin. I have to say that at least the play was performed really enough.

Jiang Ceyun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I said, I don't want to use force on a happy day. Give you a last chance to end this farce."

Meng Wenshan smiled.

"Give me a chance?"

"Who do you think you are?"

With a wave of his hand, all the strong men beside him stood up and looked at Jiang Ce with great contempt.

Meng Wenshan said, "Give me a lesson from my mistakes. This time I brought enough people. Do you want to touch me? There is no one at all! I really dare to fight with me, be careful of your own life, a terrifying man."

Some people are really looking for death.

There is obviously a way to live, but they can even go to the dead, which has to be said to be a skill.

Jiang Ce sighed.

He really didn't want to do it today, but if he didn't do it, it didn't mean he couldn't handle it.

Jiang Ce said nothing, but just raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Meng Wenshan was stunned for a few seconds, and when he saw nothing happened, he was so happy, "Hey, hey, do you think you are Thanos? You want to kill me after snapping your fingers? I'm so laughing, hahahaha."

The strong men behind them also laughed.

But before they could finish laughing, a large group of people rushed in, Wuyang and Wuyang, a large group surrounded the entire hall.

A brief look, there are no less than five hundred people.

Moreover, each of them has a firm look and a burly figure. It is the Shenluo Tianzheng directly managed by Jiang Ce!

Seeing such a large group of people, Meng Wenshan swallowed and was so scared that he collapsed on the chair. He couldn't even stand. Of course, he couldn't stand either.

All of the men were so scared that their faces turned pale.

Jiang Ce said lightly: "Don't you want to have more people than people? Are there enough people in me now?"

His voice was not loud, but every word was clearly transmitted to Meng Wenshan's ears.
Chapter completed!