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C25 Duel 2

Being defeated was like falling a mountain. Qu Cunzi felt dizzy and he did not want to listen to any of them.

"Boss Qu, there's a banquet tonight, I've long prepared for it. It's almost time ?"

He shook his head angrily, "No, I don't want to go anywhere."

"They also invited Jiang Mingyue ?"

Qu Cunzi jumped up, grabbed his jacket and ran out. He recalled that he had personally arranged this grand meeting. The main guest was not Jiang Mingyue, but Wang Congke.

This was a top-tier clubhouse. Its characteristic was not that it had a fee of tens of millions per year, but rather, if one's status was not high enough, one could not join no matter how rich one was. It gathered the remaining descendants of the true aristocracy. It was said that the ancestors of the members were either the princes, generals, or citizens of the Qing Dynasty. A national tycoon or a red tycoon. In other words, this was a restricted area for upstarts.

Wang Congke was the famous Crown Prince of the movie empire, but his father was only a gambler and a blacksmith. The society. He would be able to make a fortune, so even though he was the richest person in the guild, every time he applied to join the elite club, he would be refused entry. Annoyed, he threatened to have the elite at his disposal: videos, photos of them fooling around with female celebrities... If they didn't let him join them again, he would announce them one by one and show them to the elites.

On this day, Wang Congke finally received an invitation letter. He was overjoyed, thinking that the elites had finally given in, and happily brought a delicate child along. His wife Jiang Yueming went to the banquet together.

The extravagant clubhouse was empty. Other than Jiang Yueming and her wife, there was no one else.

The two of them looked at each other, and suddenly, a burst of applause sounded from behind them. A mocking laugh was heard: "Young Master Wang, didn't you want to join us a long time ago? "How do you feel today?"

The couple turned their heads, only to see Qu Cunzi sitting on the seat of honor with a look of despise on his face. Jiang Yueming's expression changed as she stood up and said lazily, "Yue Ming, today you finally know who you are marrying. He thought that she had a few stinky money, but in reality, she is just a newly rich person. Who in the circle would be willing to interact with a person of true status? "

Wang Congke was too young, how could he bear such humiliation? Angry, he pulled out a gun and pointed it at Qu Cunzi: "Apologize! You must apologize to me immediately! Otherwise, I'll shoot you. "

Qu Cunzi didn't buy his trick and only sneered, "You can ask me to apologize, but divorce Yue Ming right away and let him leave you, a rich, stinking person ?"

Jiang Yueming's expression also changed, her voice trembled slightly: "Speak, I thought we were friends ?"

"I never make friends with women. Yue Ming, you either marry me or choose this stinky bug ?"

Before he could finish "Bastard", he heard a loud "bang" --not one, but two, even Wang Congke did not know when Qu Cunzi had pulled out his spear.

It was a beauty. The two fell to the ground at the same time, blood and flesh splattering everywhere. It was a tragic sight to behold. Jiang Yueming screamed and pounced towards his husband, tearing his heart and lungs apart. "Ce, you wake up, Ce, what's wrong with you ? "Esteemed wangfei, don't scare me. Wake up ?"

Qu Cunzi laid on the ground, watching the blood flow out. At that time, he was still conscious, very, very happy, and also very, very uncomfortable. He watched Jiang Yueming run towards Wang Congke without even glancing at him from the corner of her eyes.

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