Big Son-In-Law

With excitement in his heart, Fong Jun opened the red curtain and walked towards the stage.    

    

According to the previous agreement, Su Ying would open the red curtain on the opposite side and walk out from there. Finally, she would hold hands with him in the middle of the stage.    

    

However, Fong Jun had just walked to the steps leading to the stage. He discovered that Su Ying was already standing in the middle of the stage, and there was already a man in a suit standing beside her. This man was none other than the dead wood he was talking about. Chen Qingchuan!    

    

At this moment, Su Ying was holding Chen Qingchuan's arm with a sweet smile on her face.    

    

Fong Jun was very surprised. What was going on?    

    

But after thinking for a bit, he understood. This was probably the mischief of Sun Shufen, that old woman who paid her respects to gold. She wanted Chen Qingchuan to hand Su Ying over to him, just like how someone else's father would hand their daughter over to the groom at a wedding.    

    

"Really f * cking free. This is my stage. Why should I let that trash come up? I am the only main character tonight!"    

    

He cursed angrily in his heart, but he still had a bright smile on his face. He was even in the mood to wave happily at his friends and family below the stage.    

    

Along the way to the front, Fong Jun scolded Chen Qingchuan in a low voice, "Hurry up and get out of here. Don't dirty my stage!"    

    

Looking at the beautiful Su Ying beside him, Chen Qingchuan then looked at Fong Jun. He responded in a neither light nor light tone, "Young Master Feng, thank you for making the wedding banquet I prepared for Su Ying so grand. Thank you for your hard work. Find a place to sit down and eat!"    

    

When these words entered his ears, it almost made Fong Jun explode with anger. "You deliberately came here to cause trouble, right? "    

    

Without even needing Chen Qingchuan to respond, the emcee on the stage had already answered with the microphone in hand.    

    

" Tianci is a good friend. The moon is high in the clouds, and the moon is smiling. The flowers are blooming and the flowers are blooming. New people are singing in the green sun. Friends, Mr. Chen Qingchuan and the bride, Miss Su Ying, are already standing on the stage. Let us cheer for their happiness. The music starts!"    

    

The festive music resounded throughout the entire venue. Colorful flowers fluttered down from above. The entire banquet hall was filled with a blissful red color.    

    

Fong Jun was completely stunned. This entire process was personally designed by him. He had originally planned to stick it next to Su Ying's ear at this moment. He asked her if she liked it, but in the end, she did indeed like it. However, it was Chen Qingchuan who asked Su Ying. Furthermore, Chen Qingchuan added another sentence on his own accord. "Young Master Feng gave it to me."    

    

Not only was Fong Jun stunned on the stage, even his friends and family were stunned. What was going on?    

    

"No, whose wedding banquet is tonight? Did the Twin Dragon Villa make a mistake?"    

    

"No way. How could the Twin Dragon Villa make a mistake on such an important matter? And the bride is indeed Su Ying!"    

    

"What kind of mess is this? The bride matched the numbers. Why did the groom change on the spot?"    

    

Everyone was whispering and discussing. The hustle and bustle below the stage was even more lively than the festive music.    

    

Sun Shufen also stood up anxiously under the stage. If it were not for the fact that there were so many people watching, she would have looked uncultured. She really wanted to shout, Chen Qingchuan dies. And the emcee, what are you doing? You don't even know who the groom is?    

    

Up until now, she still thought that it was a mistake.    

    

But Fong Jun's old man, Fong Wanxing, didn't think so. He thought about how so many big shots had come for no apparent reason tonight. He suddenly had a bad feeling. He asked Young Master Han with uncertainty. "Mr. Han, why are you attending this wedding banquet?"    

    

"We are here for Mr. Chen Qingchuan."    

    

Without waiting for Young Master Han's reply, Shu Xue responded for him.    

    

Although she did not know the specific reason, Shu Xue had probably guessed something, so she naturally stood up for Chen Qingchuan.    

    

Hearing Shu Xue's reply, Fong Wanxing said in his heart, It's over. He knew that it was impossible for a surprise to happen. Ever since that prodigal was born, he had only given him shock and anger. That was a f * cking surprise insulator!    

    

Although he had gotten Shu Xue's confirmation, Fong Wanxing was still somewhat unwilling, so he looked at Wu Liqiang.    

    

"Elder Niu and my friends are here to congratulate Mr. Chen Qingchuan. It has nothing to do with you."    

    

Wu Liqiang's honest reply almost made Fong Wanxing spit out blood.    

    

With his last bit of hope, he looked at cripple Yao. After all, they had met before. Even though it was in his way of paying money. If cripple Yao came for his son, Fong Jun, then he could at least preserve some of his face. He wouldn't have been so embarrassed.    

    

However, cripple Yao didn't even look at him. He just looked at the stage in a relaxed manner. On the contrary, Tang Mengyin, who was sitting beside him, responded with a smile. "Do you think that your family's piece of trash is worthy of Lord Yao's seat?"    

    

Fong Wanxing had completely collapsed. What kind of person did that little bastard Fong Jun offend to attract so many big shots? Apart from Niu Desheng, everyone else in the All Stars Corporation could easily crush him to death!    

    

Trembling, Fong Wanxing stood up. He raised his arm and pointed at Fong Jun furiously, "Unfilial son, give it to me, give it to me..."    

    

Before he could finish his words, Fong Wanxing was so angry that he fainted and fell to the ground.    

    

The people from the Fong family rushed forward and pressed their chests against ___'s. They had finally woken him up.    

    

"Go, drag that unfilial son to the backstage. Don't let him cause any more trouble. We can't afford to offend him..."    

    

Fong Jun didn't notice what was happening below the stage. All his attention was focused on Chen Qingchuan.    

    

At this moment, his eyes were burning. He wished he could shoot out two flames to burn Chen Qingchuan alive and burn this dead wood into ashes!    

    

"Stupid trash, I'm warning you. Get out of here right now, or I'll kill you today!"    

    

"And you, Su Ying, you better give me an explanation. What exactly is going on!"    

    

Fong Jun was so angry that he almost exploded. It was clearly his engagement banquet with Su Ying. Why did it become the wedding banquet that Chen Qingchuan prepared for Su Ying? Chen Qingchuan might cause trouble, but would the emcee also cause trouble? This was clearly not something that could be explained by causing trouble. Therefore, not only did he need to take back the main character's halo, he also needed Su Ying to give him a thorough explanation!    

    

However, the explanation was given. It was not given to Chen Qingchuan and Su Ying, nor was it given to him. It was given to Chen Qingchuan by the people of Fong family.    

    

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, sorry. This little brat is not sensible. You are a magnanimous man. Please don't lower yourself to his level."    

    

The one who apologized to Chen Qingchuan was Fong Jun's uncle. His face was full of a flattering smile.    

    

Fong Jun could not accept this. "Uncle, why are you apologizing to this trash? He..."    

    

His big mouth slapped Fong Jun until he saw stars.    

    

"Bastard, get the hell out of here!"    

    

In the next moment, the people from the Fong family dragged Fong Jun, who was stunned by the big mouth, off the stage like a dead dog.    

    

Under the arrangement of the emcee, the wedding ceremony continued.    

    

On the other side of the backstage, Fong Jun also came back to his senses. He angrily roared at his uncle, but in the end, he gained another big mouth.    

    

This big slap was not from his uncle, but from his father!    

    

"Little brat, you little brat, don't say that I slapped you, I even have the heart to strangle you to death right now!"    

    

"You stole someone's wife, I can't be bothered with you, but can you investigate the other party's background before you rob him?!"    

    

Grabbing Fong Jun's ear, Fong Wanxing pulled open the red curtain and pointed at Young Master Han's table below the stage.    

    

"Come, come, come. Gaze at your dog eyes and let me have a good look. They are all here to support Chen Qingchuan!"    

    

"My ancestors, my living ancestors! Our Fong family has caused you so much trouble this time!"