“Sorry, please clean up.” Feng Shao Hao pulled out several bills and handed them over.
“Yes.” The bartender, seeing him seemingly return to normal, breathed a sigh of relief and mustered the courage to take out a document bag. “This was sent by Mr. Geng.”
The bag was full of provocative nude photos of women. Geng Zhong Yi wanted a wild farewell to singlehood, hosting a three-day sex party in San Francisco, which even included wife-swapping, and specially invited him to attend.
“Damn bastard!” Feng Shao Hao was extremely angry, tearing the documents, wishing he could immediately fly to San Francisco and beat up Geng Zhong Yi.
No way! The usually calm Feng Shao Hao was going crazy? The bartender was terrified and wanted to hide, but he couldn’t offend Geng Zhong Yi, so he had to speak up at the risk of his life.
“Please wait, this… this was also given to you by Mr. Geng.” The poor bartender’s hands were shaking terribly.
He took the document bag and opened it to find more sex party materials, but this time with an additional message from Geng Zhong Yi: “Don’t rush to refuse. Let the beautiful women liberate you. Quickly fly to the sex paradise. You can bring a companion, just invite your Qian Zhu.”
“Unforgivable!” He was insulting Xian Di, and Feng Shao Hao’s anger burned even more wildly.
Feng Shao Hao flew to San Francisco and immediately went to the Lin family mansion.
The antique building was filled with festive atmosphere, with “double happiness” signs everywhere. They had an early wedding! Feng Shao Hao saw the lively scene and was too stunned to notice anything wrong, wanting to rush into the mansion.
The guard approached and asked, “Sir, are you here for the wedding? The traditional Chinese wedding just ended, and all guests have gone to St. Loyola Cathedral.”
“Two ceremonies?”
“Yes, you should still be in time for the wedding.”
Feng Shao Hao immediately rushed to the cathedral, constantly urging the taxi driver to speed, quickly seeing a cathedral modeled after Notre Dame. The wedding was in progress, with all guests inside. Lin Cheng Jun was walking his daughter down the aisle, handing her to the groom.
“Xian Di, don’t marry him.” Feng Shao Hao rushed forward.
