Chapter 239: Chapter 239: The King’s Return (End)
Jiang Ye almost got buried by Gold Coins.
He was wrong.
He shouldn’t have asked for a wedding.
Luckily, not too many people were invited, just a few from his side and a few from Chuzheng’s side.
But Chuzheng bought the entire wedding venue, and now she’s even throwing Gold Coins at him…
What else could be coming?
He really was wrong.
“Baby, can we be a bit more frugal?”
Chuzheng: “…”
I wish I could.
But how could Bastard miss such a great opportunity?
Impossible!
This lifetime is never going to be frugal.
“What if I can’t support you later on?”
Chuzheng, speaking straightforwardly: “I can support you, I have money.” Spend more of my money!
I am that legendary tycoon who’s rolling in cash.
Damn it.
Don’t let me catch Bastard’s little tail.
To hell with this bastard!
“…”
Jiang Ye decided to shut up.
Since there were so few people, the wedding was casual, everyone eating and drinking, the large venue turned into a bustling scene.
Chuzheng, in a pure white dress, sat regally and coldly on the side.
No one dared to bother her.
She leaned back slightly, looking at the blue sky and white clouds above.
All of a sudden, Jiang Ye’s face appeared in front of Chuzheng, his head lowered from behind her, he smiled, and then kissed her.
The girl’s pure white dress brushed lightly, against the boy’s black luxurious suit, creating a striking audiovisual effect.
The blue sky and the white clouds were the background for their kiss, an unusually beautiful scene.
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Chuzheng saw Sheng Ting again several months later.
She was invited to a banquet.
Chuzheng mixed in ways that were slightly different from the underworld, but she had money, and many had made money off her.
Of course, such a person needed to be well taken care of.
Now, she was also married to Jiang Ye.
Jiang Ye had replaced Sheng Ting and Hei Jin to become the top faction.
Jiang Ye did not wipe out Hei Jin completely, allowing it to struggle on on its last breath.
Sheng Ting stood next to a woman, his face overcast, his whole body exuding a repressed aura.
The woman was all smiles as she clung to him, nothing out of the ordinary.
“Baby, don’t drink.” Jiang Ye switched the alcohol in Chuzheng’s hand for a beverage.
“It’s impolite.” Chuzheng reminded.
“It’s fine, they can’t tell.” Jiang Ye said with a smile.
Chuzheng glanced at the beverage that had been swapped in her hand, you really can’t tell unless you look closely.
“Mr. Jiang is really bold.”
An abrupt voice cut in, Jiang Ye turned around, it was a stranger.
The man sneered with his mouth twisted, assuming a mocking stance.
This person was one of Hei Jin’s, Master Liu no longer showed himself, and all affairs of Hei Jin were handled by this man.
“Not as bold as Mr. Sun.” Jiang Ye replied nonchalantly.
“Mr. Jiang is too modest, the way you dealt ruthlessly with your former boss is not something ordinary people can match.”
“Isn’t there still Sheng Ting?” Jiang Ye, with a faint smile, carelessly glanced over in Sheng Ting’s direction.