Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Cut off the relationship!"

Paris smiled and said, "You should learn from Prince Mo Yuze of Yanjing about this!"

Mo Yuze, who was next to him, looked embarrassed and said with a wry smile: "A few days ago, a distant aunt of mine offended Master Jiang. We can only put her whole family in prison to quench Master Jiang's thunderous anger."

His face became solemn and he said with admiration: "However, Master Jiang's mind is really broader than the blue sky and ocean!"

"After my grandfather came to apologize, he stopped pursuing the matter!"

"That's it! I understand! Thank you, Master Mo, for your advice!"

Li Feifan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and got some ideas.

"The key is, you must be ruthless!"

Mo Yuze reminded kindly:

"Those who dare to shout at Master Jiang must be beaten to death in order to relieve Master Jiang's anger!"

"Don't worry! I'm a black belt in Taekwondo!"

Li Feifan hurriedly ran towards the door.

"Xi Gou Sheng!"

When Li Feifan came downstairs, he roared like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring: "How dare you be disrespectful to Master Jiang!"

Xi Mengjuan’s father was a little confused.

How could this son-in-law still call me by my first name? After all, this is still a wedding, with so many people watching!

But there is no way, who let us climb up to others?

Xi Mengjuan, Xi Goucheng and others, as if they had seen a great savior, ran to Li Feifan and rushed to accuse Jiang Tian of atrocities.

"My dear son-in-law, if this is the culprit, if he dares to hit Mengjuan, you should quickly ask the bodyguards to beat him to death!"

Xi Goucheng still pointed at Jiang Tian and shouted angrily:

"Boy, please kneel down for me quickly. Hey, did you see? My good son-in-law is already here!"

Li Feifan was so frightened that his eyesight went dark and his heart almost burst on the spot.

I'm dizzy! You still won't shut up and are still fighting with Master Jiang. Are you trying to kill me?

At this moment, he regretted not falling.

Before the marriage, his father Li Xianlong did not agree with the marriage and did not even attend the wedding.

Li Xianlong believed that although Xi Mengjuan was first-class in appearance, she had no foundation and a poor tutoring, which would not only be of no help to his career, but would even hinder him.

At that time, Li Feifan still didn’t believe it.

After all, he is the son of the prime minister of a country. How much trouble can Xi Mengjuan cause that he cannot avoid?

Now he has to believe it!

This woman is simply a broom star, and this family is simply pushing themselves into a pit of fire!

In anger, he raised his hand and slapped him: "Shut up!"

Snapped!

Xi Goucheng was beaten until he was dizzy. He lay on the ground like a dead dog and was completely confused.

He covered his face and said with a look of astonishment: "Xian son-in-law, you are crazy. How can you hit me on this big day?"

"What's wrong with hitting you! I can kill you without any problem! How dare you disrespect Master Jiang!"

Li Feifan faced Xi Goucheng's face and kicked him several times.

The hard leather soles came into close contact with Xi Goucheng's ugly face again and again.

In an instant, Xi Gou's ugly face was torn open, blood flowed, his nose was kicked down, and several teeth fell out.

"Li Feifan, what are you doing?"

Xi Mengyao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly grabbed Li Feifan and shouted angrily:

"Why did you hit my father? Can you disrespect him so much just because he is poor?"

She hugged her shoulders, with a cold face, and said arrogantly:

"Let me tell you, I, Xi Mengyao, am not attached to any wealthy family, nor do I expect to marry into a wealthy family, because I am a wealthy family myself!"

She is not really arrogant, but deliberately assumes a noble and cold attitude.

She understands that only in this way can a man's desire to conquer be aroused!

She wanted to tell Li Feifan that I am different from those coquettish bitches who only know how to kneel and lick!

I am an independent modern woman!

"You apologize to my father immediately, otherwise, this marriage will be annulled!"

she said aggressively.

After saying that, she turned her face to one side, her face filled with frost, as if she didn't want to look at Li Fan anymore!

In fact, she knew that Li Feifan would apologize to herself next and plead softly.

It’s like this every time, it works every time!

Unexpectedly, Li Feifan jumped up happily, clapped his hands and laughed: "Okay, I was just about to annul this marriage, but I didn't expect you to annul it first! Okay, okay, great!"

"What did you say?"

Xi Mengjuan couldn't believe it and said in shock: "Li Feifan, you actually want to abandon me! Why!"

She panicked, completely panicked.

There was a hint of pleading in her questioning:

"I was beaten so badly. My father said a few words for me, but you turned on an outsider and beat him. I said a few words, and now you want to abandon me! Why is this happening!"

"I'm going to beat you too!"

Li Feifan gave Xi Mengjuan a hard slap in the face and shouted loudly:

"This was originally the Zheng family's wedding venue. Why did you drive them away and humiliate them? Is your family doing this? Just because you have a lot of money?"

He shouted righteously:

"You bully the weak and are unkind for the sake of wealth. If I marry you, won't I be killed by you?"

Xi Mengjuan was beaten by Li Feifan until several clear fingerprints appeared on her pretty face. It was swollen like a pig's head and her nosebleeds were spurting out.

"So, this marriage is annulled!"

Li Feifan spoke harshly and roared loudly. He still couldn't understand his hatred and kicked Xi Mengjuan a few more times.

At this time, Xi Mengjuan was kicked to the ground and she was stunned.

The small crown on her head also fell off, and her hair was in a mess. He fell down in the muddy snow, his wedding dress was in a mess, one of his high heels was missing, and he was in a miserable state, like a beggar on the street.

But Li Feifan was too lazy to pay attention to her. He walked quickly to Jiang Tian and bowed deeply: "Master Jiang, please forgive my disciple's sins!"

This moment.

Several of Shen Le's groomsmen, including Sun Chengyu, Shu Zhe and others, were all stunned and couldn't believe it.

what's up!

What kind of background does this Mr. Jiang have that can make the son of the prime minister of a country bow his head?

Xi Mengjuan also froze on the spot as if struck by lightning, dumbfounded and unable to believe it.

I didn’t expect that I could make Li Feifan bow down after offending such a powerful person!

But when she thought about it, she became angry.

This kid ruined everything for himself, a grand and glorious wedding, and the chance to marry into a wealthy family!

At this time, she noticed that Paris was also at the door of the hotel, so she pointed at Jiang Tianhan and said:

"This matter is not over! Will my identity be so simple from now on? You are wrong! I am still Paris's royal model, and she and I are like sisters!"

"Can you afford to offend the California consortium? Can you afford to offend the Rockefeller family? Can you afford to offend the Morgan family?"

Xi Mengjuan does have some capital herself. She is a supermodel who can walk on the catwalk in the Victoria's Secret show. She is one of the best in China. She has also signed a contract with Paris' fashion company!

She believed that if Paris spoke out, these American consortiums would put pressure on Jiang Tian together.

Even if Jiang Tian has a great background, even if he is the prince of Yanjing, he must bow his head and submit.

If Jiang Tian is suppressed, then he can save the marriage.

"My dear, you have also seen that I have been bullied. You must help me find this place! Take care of him for me!"

Xi Mengjuan climbed up, walked to Paris, pointed at Jiang Tian with tearful eyes, and said with incomparable resentment.

"Alas, Mr. Jiang is still too impulsive."

"I heard that these Americans are becoming more and more influential in China, and they can talk directly to China's top officials!"

"Yes, I've also heard that they have entered the Chinese market, and their influence is terrifying! I'm afraid Mr. Jiang will be defeated this time!"

Sun Chengyu and others shook their heads, with a wry smile on their faces.

There was also a hint of worry on the faces of Shen Le, Zheng Li and others.

It's really shocking that Jiang Tian can suppress Li Feifan.

However, these are long-established plutocrats in the United States who can influence the presidential election. Jiang Tian may not be able to suppress them.

Who would have guessed.

Paris raised her hand and slapped Xi Mengjuan on the face, saying in a cold voice: "You dare to be disrespectful to Master Jiang, you are crazy!"

"What? Paris, you are also on his side. We are your royal supermodels and your besties!"

Xi Mengjuan couldn’t believe it.

"Haha, a supermodel? A loser who fell on the ground and couldn't get up after a fall at the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show. He has no professional qualities. How can he be called a supermodel?"

Paris looked down at her like a superior queen, smiled coldly, and said heart-breaking words:

"Best friend? Haha, what qualifications do you have to be my best friend!"

"You don't know whether to live or die, you're a frog in a well, how did you know Master Jiang's huge influence?"

"California conglomerates, including the Marshall family, want Master Jiang to obey him. The three major consortiums of Rockefeller, Morgan, and DuPont are Master Jiang's private property! Master Jiang's words are like an imperial edict from outside!"

"You still dare to quarrel with Master Jiang. I think you think you have lived too long!"

"What? How could this happen? This, how could this be possible! I've never heard of it!"

Xi Mengjuan couldn't believe it and was stunned that this young man had such a huge background.

"Many European brands such as Jones Jewelry and Annalian are controlled by Master Jiang."

With a look of disdain on her face, Paris smiled coldly: "I think from today on, you will completely disappear from the international fashion world!"

"Paris, I know I was wrong, help me, help me one last time!"

Xi Mengjuan's body trembled as if struck by lightning, her face was pale, her eyes were dull, full of disbelief.

She never thought that being so willful would not only ruin her marriage, but also ruin her career!

At this time, Guo Lili quickly walked up to Jiang Tian, ​​bowed deeply, her pretty face was full of flattery, and said with a smile:

"Master Jiang, the wedding banquet has been prepared in the largest Queen's Hall. Please invite the two newlyweds and their relatives and friends to attend the wedding!"

"Um!"

Jiang Tian nodded calmly.

Shen Le and Zheng Li also looked ecstatic, and many members of the Shen family and Zheng family cheered even more.

"Oh, my mother! My own mother!"

At this time, the best friend and bridesmaid who was helping Zheng Li carry her bag took out the red envelope that looked like a large file bag from Jiang Tian and his wife.

When she took out the documents inside and looked at them, she suddenly seemed to be exploded and screamed exaggeratedly.