Chapter 1826: The People’s Morality Is Strong
A dozen men dressed in black poured into the banquet venue carrying wreaths.
The white paper circles are very irritating to people's eyes, and they also beat the nerves of hundreds of people.
Especially on such a red and festive occasion, the appearance of a batch of wreaths can instantly spoil the atmosphere, and everyone's happiness will instantly fall to the bottom.
Very uncomfortable.
The master of ceremonies, who was called the mourning dog, yelled: "What are you doing?"
After the words fell, dozens of men left their seats at the banquet and stared at the people who sent wreaths.
"Ding!"
At this time, the elevator opened with another crisp sound, and six more people walked out. In the middle was a young man with a crotch haircut, a plaid shirt, and pointed leather shoes.
He is dressed in a British style, but with his somewhat crowded facial features, it makes people look very uncomfortable, like a clown.
After Ye Tianlong glanced at this person, his eyes fell on an Asian woman behind him. She was very petite and rarely docile, but her eyes were very sharp.
Not a simple person.
When Sanggou saw this person appearing, his eyes widened and he shouted: "Gao Shengjin? Are you here to cause trouble again?"
"I heard that Miss Jiang from Caoji Street is engaged. Gao Shengjin, the third disciple of the Shen Dao Sect, is here to congratulate her."
The cock-headed young man laughed wildly and walked in swaggeringly: "Fourteen wreaths, a token of my sincerity. Please accept it, Miss Jiang."
"Smile and accept your sister."
At this time, Jiang Ziran stood up suddenly, reached out and grabbed a wine bottle, and banged it on the wine table. It shattered, revealing the sharp glass thorns.
Then, she rushed to the podium like a whirlwind and pointed the broken bottle at Gao Shengjin: "I'm having a great day, are you here to cause trouble?"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
When Ye Tianlong was shocked by Jiang Ziran's toughness, Jiang Ziran's movements were like a bowl of water poured into a boiling oil pan.
Then, shouts of death broke out, tables and chairs rolled over, dishes collided, and there was a commotion on the stairs.
Sang Gou and the others, as if they had taken a powerful pill, grabbed the wine bottle, smashed it cleanly, and then swarmed around with shouts.
A dozen burly chefs also appeared on the stairs, holding long and narrow meat cleavers, blocking the entrance and exit of the banquet.
There were at least thirty wine bottles and fifteen knives. If they were all stabbed together, Gao Shengjin's body would definitely turn into a sieve of blood in an instant.
That formation seemed to be about to cut Gao Shengjin and the others into pieces.
Depend on!
The folk customs of Caoji Street are fierce. Ye Tianlong is glad that he has lost Jiang Ziran's face, otherwise he would have been hunted down for several streets.
Jiang's mother seemed to notice Ye Tianlong's surprise, and she had no choice but to try to explain: "Aisen, Ziran is not like this at ordinary times, it's not like this."
Ye Tianlong nodded: "Auntie, I understand, I understand."
Although he said yes, he was thinking about running away. Then, he sent Canshou another message, indicating that he didn't need to worry about him.
"I thought that Miss Jiang would be in a very good mood today as she finally found someone to marry, but unexpectedly she was still as irritable and reckless as ever."
Although being stared at by hundreds of people was extremely stressful, Gao Shengjin was considered a man who had seen ups and downs. He looked at the wine bottle in front of him and laughed:
"It's disrespectful to not welcome me properly on such a big day, treat me to a drink, and point a knife and a wine bottle at me like this."
Jiang Ziran scolded mercilessly: "I'm sorry for you."
"It's my lady's big day. You send me fourteen fucking wreaths. Isn't it okay if I don't hack you to death? Are you still polite?"
She raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm telling you, I'm very angry right now. If you don't give me an explanation for what happened today, I'll stab you all."
Sanggou and the others shouted in unison: "Stab them, stab them."
The momentum was so overwhelming that the expressions of a dozen tough men in black clothes changed slightly, and they subconsciously moved closer to each other to hug each other.
The tough folk customs of Caoji Street have not changed for a day or two. At least fifty brothers have capsized here before and after. They are not gangsters, but better than gangsters.
"Explain? What explanation?"
Hearing Jiang Ziran's words, Gao Shengjin laughed wildly: "As for the explanation, it was Miss Jiang who gave it to me."
"The property rights of these two streets have long been owned by our Shen Dao Sect. You should have gotten out half a year ago, but you have led a group of scoundrels until now."
He looked ferocious: "You have cost us tens of millions. Which of you will give me this explanation?"
The mourning dog raised his neck: "You said the property rights are yours, so they are yours. When did we agree to sell these two streets to you?"
"Don't lie to me."
Gao Shengjin sneered: "Village Chief Huang signed a sales contract with us last year and sold the entire property rights of 2 billion to our Shen Dao Company."
"The village chief sold it to you. You need to go find him."
Jiang Ziran said coldly: "Let me tell you, the village chief only has 30% property rights in these two and a half streets, and the remaining 70% belong to the neighbors."
"He can sell half of his street, but he has no right to sell two of our streets. If you are deceived by him, you go to him and ask for it. It has nothing to do with us."
Sang Gou and the others also said: "That's right, you go find Village Chief Huang yourself."
"Don't talk nonsense."
Gao Shengjin was very forceful: "The entire property rights are not only stamped by the village chief, but also signed by the fourteen owners of you. You cannot deny it."
Jiang Ziran sneered: "None of us signed it. It is 100% forged by the village chief. If your Shen Dao Company is not happy, feel free to take it to court."
"Go to court?"
Gao Shengjin pulled open a collar and shouted: "Village Chief Huang has gone to who knows where. If he goes to court, it will take three to five years to complete the lawsuit."
"Our boss already suspects that this is a trap set by you and Village Chief Huang, so we have to take these two streets."
Jiang Ziran snorted: "I also suspect that you and Village Chief Huang are playing tricks."
"We don't have time to play games with you."
Gao Shengjin laughed sarcastically: "I'm asking you today, are you going to leave or not?"
Jiang Ziran straightened up: "Don't be delusional."
"Then you're not going to leave?"
In Ye Tianlong's vision, Gao Shengjin's smile became fierce: "If you don't leave, this wreath is right."
"Swoosh!"
As soon as the voice fell, the Japanese woman behind him rushed out suddenly, kicked out at a very fast speed, and kicked Jiang Ziran's wine bottle away with a snap.
Then, she pressed her toes again and pointed at Jiang Ziran's chest.
Jiang Ziran didn't expect her to attack suddenly at first, so she accidentally kicked the bottle away, and then quickly reacted and shouted.
Hands were wrong.
"Bang!"
Jiang Ziran blocked the kick of the Japanese woman, but a brute force came over her, and she retreated several meters and fell off the podium.
Dozens of neighbors stepped forward, ready to fight.
The Japanese woman also retreated a few steps, but quickly steadied herself, then sneered and gave Jiang Ziran and the others a thumbs up.
Reverse.
Naked provocation.