Four hundred and twentieth eighth chapter Dangerous moment one
Celebrities are not ordinary people.
Even if it is the manager who is being beaten at this time, if the matter is exposed, it will definitely attract a lot of attention and cause a lot of trouble. No one among the Xijing brothers headed by Hong Sihai wants to be at the center of the storm and be criticized by various entertainment media and online mobs.
Take a magnified look.
Fortunately, the wedding was about to end, not many guests were left, and most of the invited celebrities left. In addition, the situation was under control for the time being in our own territory.
How will things become trivial next?
Mr. Hong, who became more and more tactful and sophisticated as he got older, had a sudden thought. He first apologized to the manager who was beaten, and then scolded the subordinates who beat him.
Mr. Hong is old.
Lost the spirit and unruliness of the past.
The young gangsters in Xijing who were present felt aggrieved and secretly cursed.
When the man who beat the man saw that Mr. Hong was angry, he stared at the woman who was being beaten, and said sorry through gritted teeth with a stern look on his face. The woman regained her composure, jumped three feet high, and shouted hysterically: "I want to call the police."
Behind the shrew-like manager was the female artist, with two assistants and a makeup artist standing next to her, looking coldly and contemptuously at the tough men who came around.
Maintain your identity and be fearless.
At the other end of the hall, Yang Chenzao, who was drinking with Chen Shishi's elders, noticed something strange. He didn't take it seriously before. Hong Sihai and Zheng Taiquan were there. He didn't think anything would go wrong, but the commotion became louder and louder. All the guests and waiters who had not left were all.
Watching in surprise.
After Yang Chen comforted Chen Shishi's elders, he calmly walked over to understand the situation. Mr. Hong briefly explained the cause and effect. At this time, the female manager took out her mobile phone from her bag and dialed 110 to call the police.
"Long Jiu, please first invite our distinguished guests back to the room and protect them from harassment by other people." Yang Chen made a prompt decision. Long Jiu, who was attending the wedding, understood what Yang Chen meant and took seven or eight strong men to force the female artist.
"Please" leave this group, the shrew-like manager wanted to shout, but Long Jiu punched her in the stomach and she almost lost her breath.
Now, the proud Hong Kong celebrities are wilting.
In the luxurious suite of Liuyuan Hotel, four women and one man were in panic. Although the makeup artist was a man, he was not much more masculine than a pure girl, and his face turned pale with fright.
"Sister Bai, you said, they promised to give us the extra money, why are you scolding them? Now it's better!" The female artist complained about the agent assigned to her by the company. Last year, because of the agent's bad mouth, she
She was almost stripped naked and photographed by the crown prince of the Taiwanese Bamboo Federation.
The female agent, who was called Sister Bai, looked livid, and the angina pectoris in her stomach made her lose the urge to retaliate. She fiddled with her cell phone and dialed the company.
The company is the most powerful backing.
Even though she is thousands of miles away, she firmly believes that her boss, who has a good eye for everything, can help her vent her anger.
Long Jiu, who was staring at the people without saying a word, rushed up and took away Sister Bai's phone. Faced with Long Jiu, who didn't know how to show mercy, Sister Bai was helpless and trembled with anger.
"Brother Chen..."
"Young Master Yang..."
Outside the room, shouts came from far away, and an unknown number of people were guarding the corridor. The door opened, and Yang Chen walked in expressionlessly, followed by Hong Sihai and Zheng Tai.
"Let us out, you are illegally detaining us." Sister Bai looked stern and felt guilty.
"Illegal detention..." Yang Chen sneered. He called He Sheng and his family member Sang Biao in front of Sister Bai. After a few words, he hung up the phone.
Sister Bai and the others all appeared to be in an unbelievable daze.
Yang Chen actually asked their boss through someone how to solve the trouble at the wedding.
The men who squeezed into the room, including Mr. Hong and Zheng Tai, all stared at Yang Chen in surprise. Yang Chen was in Xijing. They understood that there were rumors that there were people in Beijing, and they believed it. However, the person Yang Chen questioned had a strong background in the underworld.
Boss Xiang, the boss of Xin Ngee Ann, they were unbelievable.
To them, Hong Kong is another colorful world, with hidden dragons and crouching tigers, fierce people emerging in large numbers, and the water is very deep, and there is no room for the ruthlessness of mainlanders.
The Xiang brothers are even more legendary figures.
A serious gangster!
While people were thinking wildly, Sister Bai's cell phone rang. Long Jiu saw that the caller's name on the screen was Boss Xiang. He smiled conspiratorially and returned the phone to Sister Bai. Sister Bai looked at the phone as if she had found a treasure and hurriedly answered the call.
But she didn't expect that the boss on the other end of the phone scolded her so much.
Sister Bai's expression fluctuated when she answered the phone, undoubtedly telling everyone present a fact beyond imagination.
"Yang, Mr. Yang, I'm sorry." Sister Bai hung up the phone tremblingly, like a defeated rooster, facing Yang Chen slumped, Hong Sihai, Zheng Tai and the others were shocked.
"I hope you will remember this lesson and learn to respect us mainlanders." Yang Chen smiled disdainfully, turned around and walked out of the retro luxury suite.
Seven or eight gentlemen left with him.
"What...what's going on?" The confused and surprised female artist couldn't help but ask Sister Bai.
"I don't know either..." Sister Bai felt uneasy, wondering what she would face when she returned to Hong Kong.
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There was a big banquet for family and friends for three days.
Shitou's wedding was an unprecedented event and caused a sensation in Xijing.
After three consecutive days of celebrations, Shitou and Chen Shishi went to Greece for their honeymoon in the Aegean Sea. Yang Chen then left Xijing and went to the UK to visit Nalan Tongtong.
Before the National Day engagement, he wanted to spend more time with Nalan Tongtong to prevent the girl from having random thoughts. He first went to the capital and then flew directly from the capital to London.
For more than ten hours, the plane landed at London Heathrow Airport, the busiest airport in the world, and it happened to be a sunny day.
"husband...."
The shouts of joy and excitement were accompanied by Yang Chen's familiar fragrance. He turned around, and Nalan, who was picking up the plane, ran towards him with a bright smile and threw herself into his arms.
To be precise, Nalan Tongtong was like a cute eight-clawed octopus hanging on Yang Chen's body, unable to get off.
Yang Chen let go of the suitcase, hugged Nalan Tongtong, and spun around in circles. He was very happy, but Xiao Nizi's husband's voice hurt the sensitive part of his heart.
There was a hint of guilt and tenderness in his deep eyes, and he asked Nalan Tongtong how was she doing?
"Not good..." Nalan Tongtong pouted and shook his head.
"Why?" Yang Chen asked subconsciously.
"Because I haven't seen you for a long time, I worry every day that you, a playboy, don't want me anymore." Nalan Tongtong is soft and coquettish, making people pitiful.
Yang Chen felt sour in his heart and said affectionately: "Silly girl, you just like to think blindly. Your man can do without anything, but he can't do without you."
Nalan Tongtong said seriously: "Well, then you dump all the other women and only keep me. I will be your wife."
Yang Chen was stunned and speechless.
"I'm just teasing you to see how stupid you are." Nalan Tongtong smiled slyly, like a little fox who succeeded in his evil scheme. He kissed Yang Chen on the cheek, put his feet firmly on the ground, and pulled Yang Chen out of the airport hall.
Yang Chen was embarrassed and ashamed, and he blamed himself and sighed: If there is an afterlife, he will be a cow and a horse for her to repay the debt in this life.
Nalan Tongtong had arranged a romantic itinerary in advance. France, Italy and Greece were the main destinations. She had also graduated and planned to indulge for a few months before officially joining the family business board of directors and taking the first step to take over.
The next day after Yang Chen arrived in London, he flew to Paris with Miss Nalan. He went to the hotel to put away his luggage and then accompanied Nalan Tongtong to the Louvre in the afternoon.
Louvre.
It was originally the French royal library.
Today it is the world's most famous art treasure house.
Yang Chen, who thought he didn't have much artistic talent, was so impressed that he slowly visited the museum for more than two hours until he was asked to leave by the security guard ten minutes before closing time in the afternoon.
"Every time I come to Paris, I can't help but want to come here to have a look." Nalan Tongtong looked back at the Louvre behind her, smiled, and happily held Yang Chen's arm, saying playfully: "Let's take you with us.
You eat delicious food."
"I'm really a little hungry." Yang Chen sighed, touching his stomach.
"Then let's go." Xiao Nizi dragged Yang Chen and ran all the way into a small street not far from the Louvre. She panted and pointed to the dessert stall across the street where many people were queuing up, and said: "Husband...
.His desserts are very delicious. You can help me queue up to buy a strawberry cheesecake. You can see for yourself what you eat. I'll sit here to rest and kick my breath."
"Wait for me..." Yang Chen said as he walked across a small street with not sparse traffic and joined a long queue on the side of the road. Time passed quietly, and the people in front left one after another, and finally it was Yang Chen's turn.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of braking.
Yang Chen subconsciously turned his head, and a shocking scene fell into his eyes. On the other side of the road, a Buick commercial vehicle stopped suddenly. Two strong white men jumped out, picked up the unprepared Nalan Tongtong, and put them into the commercial vehicle. The car started quickly.
, the whole process takes at most three seconds.
Yang Chen, who reacted very quickly, rushed over desperately. If several cars hadn't stopped suddenly, this guy would have been knocked away. Unfortunately, he was still half a step too late.
The commercial vehicle accelerated and drove away.
If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid it would have wilted.
Yang Chen was also extremely anxious, but he was anxious but not confused. He calmly observed his surroundings, and happened to see a handsome French guy riding a motorcycle stop by the side of the road to answer the phone.
"Brother, let me borrow your motorcycle."
Yang Chen walked over and pulled the man off directly, got on the motorcycle, squeezed the clutch to change gears, and slammed the accelerator. The 600** engine roared like a furious beast.
The owner of the car looked stupidly at Yang Chen as he rode an arrow off the string, blinked and disappeared, and then hurriedly called the police.
The end of the small street connects to a main road with dense traffic. Yang Chen, wearing a black T-shirt, black pants and sunglasses, rides a black motorcycle, darting wildly between the cars and catching up with the Buick business car little by little.
Probably the kidnapper in the commercial car noticed that Yang Chen was chasing him, ignored the red light at the intersection, and accelerated suddenly. Yang Chen hit the accelerator and chased after him.
The moment the car pulled closer, the Buick rushed across the intersection just in front of a car that was driving sideways. However, Yang Chen was not so lucky, and the motorcycle hit the car.
Yang Chen was thrown into the air with a loud bang.
Passers-by looked at Yang Chen flying out, dumbfounded.
The next second, an even more unimaginable scene happened. Yang Chen actually adjusted his posture in the air, and was thrown twenty meters away by the huge inertia. He only rolled for two and a half weeks after landing, then stood up as if nothing happened, and walked to the ground with no expression on his face.
Next to a taxi waiting at a red light in the opposite lane, he smashed the window with his fist, opened the locked door from the inside, pulled out the frightened driver, and bent down to sit in.
The taxi turned out of the opposite lane, and Yang Chen continued to chase the Buick commercial vehicle, never giving the other party a chance to breathe, otherwise Nalan Tongtong would be in danger.
