Lin Chuan said coldly: "If what you said is true, then you don't have to worry about this now. Your boss, Mr. Michael, has become a vegetative state under my operation.
But don’t think that your teammates will be safe this way, because Catherine will most likely continue to use them to blackmail you.
So what I want to know is, why does Catherine want you to be by my side, and what does she think?"
Linghong's eyes were full of shock.
Michael became a vegetable, and she didn't know anything.
He was even more horrified that Lin Chuan, who was in the Eastern Kingdom, could turn Michael into a vegetative state.
Now Lin Chuan is like a bottomless lake in her eyes, but she is always shallow and self-righteous.
"Catherine asked me to gain your trust, find your weaknesses, and if necessary, use these weaknesses to control you, or even kill you directly!"
Probably not much different from what Lin Chuan himself thought.
Once Catherine's intentions are clear, things will be easier to deal with in the future.
As for Linghong, he never thought about taking her life.
"You can leave now. Dying here is of no value to me. Don't come back to the Eastern Kingdom in the future and live the life you like!"
Linghong, who had been untied, tightly covered her bleeding wound.
She suddenly realized that she didn't understand Lin Chuan at all.
He seems to do everything for others, and also seems to do everything for himself.
What is certain is that she owes Lin Chuan this favor.
But it is impossible for Lin Chuan to need her thanks, but if there is a chance in the future, she will definitely return this favor to Lin Chuan.
The weather is hazy, but there are also clear skies.
It was as if God was taking care of Long Jiapeng's wedding and gave him perfect weather in the early morning.
Lin Chuan and Qin Mengying came to the hotel together.
The front door of the entire hotel was filled with flowers and festive balloons.
The long red carpet was spread directly from the door to the roadside. Girls wearing red cheongsam stood on both sides with a smile, which made passers-by stop and watch.
In this era, such grand wedding scenes are very rare.
Basically, hotels are all good and everything is done at home.
The men wore new clothes, the women also wore red clothes, their faces were all red, and the brand-new household appliances were all labeled with red happy characters.
Most of them are radios and sewing machines, but washing machines, refrigerators, and televisions are extremely rare.
It is even less likely to see newlyweds wearing the perfect eight-scenery wedding dress.
Moreover, the wedding was held in the best hotel in Hui City, and the news quickly spread among the people.
Crowds of people gathered around the hotel to watch the excitement, just to catch a glimpse of the bride's beauty.
Lin Chuan was the witness and Long Jiapeng's best friend.
Needless to say, I didn’t know my identity. As soon as I entered the venue, a large number of people I knew and didn’t know came over to say hello.
It's just that the clothes he and Qin Mengying were wearing were somewhat in contrast to the very contemporary wedding scene.
Especially Qin Mengying.
Wearing a new long red woolen coat, paired with a slim black tube skirt, and black high-heeled short boots.
Especially the slightly wavy short hair, which is fashionable and sexy, full of aura, and immediately became the focus.
Especially Qin Mengying's supple skin made the women present extremely envious.
Cosmetics, skin care, etc. were luxuries in that era, and not everyone could afford them.
Therefore, the skin of women in that era was particularly rough and had many blemishes.
And Lin Chuan is the envy of both men and women.
Handsome, calm, humorous, and rich and powerful, there are so many people who want to get close to him.
In desperation, Lin Chuan could only hold Qin Mengying's hand and go to the private room to eat melon seeds quietly.
Lin Chuan saw that Qin Mengying seemed particularly happy today, but it made him feel sad in his heart.
Thinking about their wedding back then, it was so shabby that they only set up a few banquet tables and married Qin Mengying into a house with empty walls.
He immediately held Qin Mengying's hand and said softly: "Don't envy others. When our tenth wedding anniversary comes, we will have a more grand wedding.
I want you to be my bride again, wear the wedding dress I designed myself, and walk down the red carpet with me!"
Qin Mengying felt romantic just thinking about it, and said happily: "We are already an old married couple, why should we have a wedding? We won't make people laugh!"
"What a joke. We are celebrating our anniversary, not getting married. Only people with faults will laugh at us. Just listen to me. We must do it, and we must do it in a big way!"
At this moment, the sound of firecrackers rang out.
Long Jiapeng and Zhou Wenmei walked hand in hand to the ceremony amid the falling confetti and flower petals.
The scene was almost too lively and out of control at this time.
The crowd's voices of discussion continued one after another.
"These firecrackers cost at least five hundred yuan. What a rich man!"
"You are still envious of this, so how much does it cost to hold a wedding at the Mengying Hotel? Can ordinary people afford it?"
"I wonder how these people are so rich? Look at the bride, she is so beautiful. If I were the groom, I would die laughing!"
At this time, Long Jiapeng had a happy smile on his face.
The scene that had appeared in my dreams countless times, today finally became a dream come true.
Zhou Wenmei even shyly held Long Jiapeng's arm, and their daughter Wenwen was also wearing a white skirt, dragging the long skirt of Zhou Wenmei.
The whole wedding was innovative and romantic.
During the meal, Long Jiapeng was moved to tears by Lin Chuan.
Holding Lin Chuan's hand tightly, he said with sincere gratitude: "Having such a good brother like you has made my life worthwhile. This wedding was very well done. I am very satisfied!"
Lin Chuan smiled calmly and said: "Say what you say, why are you crying? I'm just sitting back and enjoying the results. The real hard work is done by Xi Xiaolei, Fan Siyi and those who made suggestions for the wedding.
Later you have to toast them with a few glasses of wine and thank them properly!"
"That's for sure, thank you all!"
After the banquet, the staff took away the tables and played music for everyone to dance.
To be honest, the dances of that era made Lin Chuan feel particularly contemporary.
It's a pity that the memories of his past life have made him somewhat unable to adapt to the current situation.
Look at the time, it's already two o'clock in the afternoon. I'm just sitting here. I might as well go back to the company and sit there and still be able to do my work.
At this time, one of Long Jiapeng's relatives who drank too much and was a bald man came to invite Qin Mengying to dance with him.
Qin Mengying didn't want to dance those jumping dances, so she hurriedly refused.
But the man's face was full of alcohol, and he said lustfully: "You are just sitting here, just having fun with everyone. Jiapeng is getting married today, so give me some face!"