Jiang Ye really didn't expect that he would encounter such a scornful thing in this place.
He didn't have time to chat with Qian Hui now, so he grabbed Qian Hui's collar.
"Listen to me, now I have to know which room my wife is in. If anything bad happens to her, I will kill someone. I might even kill you in a fit of rage! You'd better stay out of the way!"
Jiang Ye's behavior made Qian Hui feel that he must be right.
He said angrily: "Let me go! Are you going to kill someone? Try touching me? Someone! Security! Come here!"
The Genting Hotel is a high-end hotel with extremely high security standards. As soon as Qian Hui shouted, four security guards rushed over while still using the intercom to call his companions.
Jiang Ye was so anxious and seeing that the logic didn't make sense, he punched Qian Hui in the abdomen and threw him towards the security guards.
He rushed to the receptionist and said, "Check it for me!"
The receptionist was so frightened that he was afraid of being beaten, so he quickly checked for Jiang Ye: "Yes, in suite 888."
Jiang Ye said: "Thank you."
Without saying a word, I got on the elevator.
Qian Hui screamed in pain: "Don't let him go up! Catch him!"
Four security guards and eight security guards who arrived later rushed forward and surrounded Jiang Ye.
Jiang Ye didn't say anything nonsense, and roared like a tiger: "Who can stop me!?"
The iron fist swept out and knocked twelve security guards off their feet.
The twelve strong men were no match for him. In less than thirty seconds, they all fell to the ground and lost their ability to fight.
While the receptionist opened his mouth and looked in disbelief, Jiang Ye strode into the elevator and went straight to the eighth floor.
But it was said that after Lin Chuxue pressed the doorbell, the door to the room was opened quickly, but the person who opened the door was not Jin Feng, but a careless young man.
He looked at Lin Chuxue with a smile: "You are Mr. Jin's wife, right? Tsk tsk, it's really good. Come in."
Lin Chuxue entered the room with a blank mind, and the young man immediately closed the door.
On the sofa in the middle of the room, Jin Feng was sitting in the middle, with five or six young men sitting on both sides, obviously his friends, chatting and laughing.
The young man who opened the door for Lin Chuxue patted Lin Chuxue on the shoulder, and Lin Chuxue was so frightened that she quickly ducked away.
The young man said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, we are here to help Mr. Jin prepare for the wedding, haha."
The other young people all cheered: "Oh, Mr. Jin, this is really good."
"This stuff is the best of the best."
"Have you really given birth to a child? It doesn't look like it."
Jin Feng sat proudly on the sofa and raised his finger at Lin Chuxue: "Come here."
Lin Chuxue walked closer.
He hooked his fingers again: "Come a little closer so that these good friends of mine can see clearly."
Then he asked: "You know what you are going to do here today, right?"
Lin Chuxue nodded silently.
Jin Feng frowned and said: "What the hell! Are you mute? What's wrong? Do you look down on me? You look reluctant. If you don't want to fucking get out of here, you Lin family will just wait to die."
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Lin Chuxue's sad tears were about to fall. She forced herself to hold back, bit her lip and said, "No."
Jin Feng smiled and said: "It's fine if you don't have it. What, although I am quite satisfied with you initially, the loan my Jin family wants to borrow is tens of millions after all, not a small sum. I have to see if you are worth it.
This price, so please inspect the goods first.”
Lin Chuxue stood there, not knowing what he meant.
Jin Feng said displeasedly: "Do you know some fucking rules? Take off your clothes, all naked! My friends will have to check you inch by inch to make sure it's OK before this matter can be settled."