Chapter 42 Giving Gifts

However, he is a person who repays kindness and is also a person who values ​​feelings.

"I see."

Although Hong Xiu didn't know why Wei Nanfeng could predict the unknown, after spending time with Wei Nanfeng, he already knew that Wei Nanfeng was unfathomable.

"Have you thought about the Changzhou Wen family's affairs?"

"I just want to tell you now that the young master of the Wen family is getting married tomorrow, and I feel uncomfortable."

"I want revenge. I want revenge."

"Oh, I understand, let's go tomorrow." Wei Nanfeng nodded.

"Don't you need to make any preparations to go tomorrow?"

Hong Xiu opened his mouth wide and was stunned.

He originally thought that such a major event required preparation for a rainy day and several months of preparation.

I didn't expect that Mr. Wei would go alone and leave as soon as he said so.

This courage is truly unmatched.

"I'm very busy, and it's not easy to ask for leave from my wife. You go and prepare some gifts for them now."

"Actually, I am enough to deal with those people who do all kinds of evil."

Wei Nanfeng said calmly and with great pride.

Because after the Dream Castle incident, Yun Xiyue's attitude towards him became much better, and the distance between the two of them became closer.

At least Yun Xiyue already knew that Wei Nanfeng cared about her.

He couldn't help but feel a little more comfortable.

It’s a little easier to ask for leave.

Changzhou is located to the west of Nanchang, separated from Su City by a mountain.

Changzhou is beautiful, like spring all year round, especially in this autumn season.

At this moment, a very grand and unique wedding is being held in Four Seasons Valley, the most famous wedding destination in Changzhou.

Just looking at the layout of the wedding venue, it costs at least a million.

There are only a handful of people in Changzhou who can be so generous.

Today, what is being held here is the wedding of the young master of the Wen family, the largest family in Changzhou.

This early in the morning, all kinds of luxury cars were parked outside the Four Seasons Valley.

All the big shots in Changzhou gathered here.

In Changzhou, you don’t have to give face to anyone, but you must give face to the Wen family.

Because if you don’t give face to the Wen family, then trying to establish yourself in Changzhou is just a fool’s errand.

At this moment, in the wedding venue, everyone in the Wen family was greeting the guests with smiles on their faces, waiting for the wedding to start.

And Wen Huaqiang, the head of the Wen family, was surrounded by people, and all kinds of flattering congratulations were like stars holding the moon.

This time the young master of the Wen family married the daughter of the president of the Changzhou Chamber of Commerce.

This can be regarded as a strong marriage, which also allowed the Wen family to secure its position as the number one leader in Changzhou.

"The head of the family"

"Someone sent a truckload of flowers outside."

At this time, a servant of the Wen family hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and shouted in a panic.

"What's all the fuss about sending flowers?" Wen Huaqiang added disapprovingly.

"It's a wreath"

As soon as Wen Huaqiang heard this, he slapped the servant and threw him to the ground.

He didn't forget to kick him twice

"It's a happy day for the Wen family today, what kind of wreath do you want to tell me?"

"Do you want to die?"

Wen Huaqiang's eyes were cold, and he was famous in Changzhou for his cruelty and ruthlessness.

At the same time, all the guests present felt a chill when they saw this.

“A guest sent a truckload of wreaths as a gift”

The servant lay on the ground, trembling.

All the guests present were stunned when they heard this.

This young master of the Wen family is getting married, and someone actually gave him a wreath as a congratulatory gift

Isn't this sincerity seeking death? Or is it a deliberate provocation?

But in Changzhou, who dares to provoke Wen Jia, who is like a bandit and bully?

Just when everyone was surprised, two figures appeared at the entrance of the venue one after another.

These two people were Wei Nanfeng and Hong Xiu.

Wei Nanfeng was seen walking in front alone, with a cold expression, and at the same time, he looked around the entire wedding venue.

"Today's million-dollar wedding venue will probably become a million-dollar funeral hall."

“But it’s quite beautiful”

Wei Nanfeng said to himself coldly and with an arrogant attitude.

Although his voice was not loud, almost all the guests present heard it.

Who dares to say such things on the Wen family’s happy day?

I'm afraid that the man in front of them is the first one.

Of course, it might be the last one

"The head of the family is them"

The servant who was knocked to the ground just now pointed at Wei Nanfeng and said.

Wen Huaqiang's eyes showed a sinister look, and he immediately signaled to the middle-aged housekeeper who had been serving him for more than ten years.

The middle-aged housekeeper immediately summoned a dozen servants, rushed to the entrance of the venue, and stopped Wei Nanfeng and the two of them directly.

"Who are you to send the wreaths and what are your intentions?"

"I heard that one of my old friends' son is getting married today, so I specially sent him a congratulatory gift."

"Hope my old friend likes it"

At this time, Hong Xiu spoke with deep eyes.

At the same time, he glanced at the small suitcase he was carrying.

"Old friends, I think you are just here to cause trouble. Arrest them first and deal with them later."

The middle-aged butler gave the order.

Several Wen family servants immediately swarmed behind him.

Hong Xiu glanced at Wei Nanfeng worriedly.

But he immediately felt that he was worrying blindly.

He has seen how powerful Wei Nanfeng is.

Before, he waved his hands casually and hurt people with flying chess, but he was cultivating the legendary strength.

Wei Nanfeng did not answer and continued walking forward.

But every step he took seemed to be measured. If he really used a ruler to measure it, it would be accurate to millimeters.

Every step you take is like a huge boulder pressing down, giving you the feeling of being torn apart.

In the past, Leng Lan would have followed.

He doesn't even need to take action himself.

But this is a personal grudge. He wants to repay the favor and doesn't want to trouble anyone.

I saw that the few servants who were rushing towards me flew away before they could get close.

It was as if they had hit an invisible wall.

"Mr. Wei, how did you develop this murderous aura?"

Hong Xiu felt a chill oppressing him.

His whole body was already trembling, and now he couldn't help but ask.
To be continued...