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Chapter 374 The God of Wealth Leads the Way! Wang Dagou Violently Crushes the Bridesmaids!

"Listen up, you people inside! Marrying our Qingqing isn't so easy!"

Jiang Chen had just arrived in front of the valuable mahogany gate.

The gate is made from a single piece of Phoebe zhennan wood, making it heavy and imposing.

A girl's voice, both charming and slightly arrogant, came from behind the door.

"If the red envelopes aren't big enough, and the sincerity isn't sufficient, you're not getting in today!"

A burst of coquettish laughter immediately followed from inside the door, sounding quite unrestrained.

Jiang Chen could imagine that the group of wealthy young ladies who usually acted arrogantly in the provincial capital were waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

This group of young ladies were Su Qing's close friends and also her bridesmaids today.

They had planned it all out long ago and prepared a whole bunch of bizarre door-blocking games.

You need to jump rope 100 times on a mat covered with acupressure mats.

You have to be blindfolded and accurately identify the soy sauce from ten cups of liquid that are all the same color.

They also made the groomsmen eat lemons covered in wasabi while singing "Good Days".

In short, they'll do whatever it takes to torture people.

Their purpose was simple: to give Jiang Chen, the "village heartthrob of Jiang Family Village" who had recently risen to fame in Nanjiang Province, a taste of his own medicine.

This was to let him know that the circle of top socialites in the provincial capital is not so easy to enter.

The lead bridesmaid was Li Feifei, the daughter of a real estate tycoon in the provincial capital.

She usually had the best relationship with Su Qing, and was also the most unruly.

She shouted triumphantly from behind the heavy mahogany gate.

"Village Chief Jiang, I've heard that you're rich and powerful, and you love to use money to bribe people."

"We won't make things difficult for you today. How about this, you first show some sincerity to us sisters."

"If you're sincere enough, and we're in a good mood, maybe we'll let you in?"

Her triumphant laughter pierced through the door, making it sound as if she had already won over the wedding procession.

Wang Dagou and several groomsmen following behind Jiang Chen frowned as they listened.

Wang Dagou rubbed his fist, which was as big as a clay pot, and lowered his voice.

"Brother Chen, these women are so damn annoying! Maybe I should just..."

Jiang Chen waved his hand, a playful smile on his face.

"Don't rush."

He originally intended to spend some time with these young ladies.

But then I glanced at the Patek Philippe on my wrist.

The auspicious time is getting closer and closer.

He didn't have time to play house with these little girls.

Jiang Chen stepped forward and sneered at the doorway.

"You need to be sincere, right?"

"OK."

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, he pulled a stack of cards directly from the pocket of his wedding dress.

That's not an ordinary bank card.

Instead, it is a custom-made gold card made of pure gold, with the words "Jiang Mansion" engraved on the card face.

It shimmered with dazzling light under the sunlight.

Jiang Chen didn't even glance at it, holding the stack of gold cards, and followed the narrow gap at the bottom of the mahogany door.

One after another, they were all stuffed inside.

The photographers and onlookers around all gasped in shock.

Using pure gold cards as red envelopes?

What kind of extravagant move is this?

Jiang Chen patted the sturdy door, his tone forceful and domineering.

"Ladies, listen up!"

"There are ten cards in the crack of the door, each containing 500,000, totaling 5 million."

"No passwords required, just swipe your card and the money will be credited instantly."

"Consider this a small gift from me, the brother-in-law, to all my sisters—a token of my appreciation!"

"I'm really busy today, I don't have time to play games with you guys."

"I only steal people!"

These words resonated deeply.

The tone sounded very assertive.

The bridesmaids, who had been beaming with pride inside the room, fell into a deathly silence.

A few seconds later.

"Ah!!! Gold... gold card!"

"My God! It's really pure gold!"

"Quick! Check how much money is inside!"

The sounds of rummaging and exclamations rose and fell.

"Five hundred thousand! It really is five hundred thousand! Am I seeing things?"

"My God! My dad only gives me 100,000 yuan a month in allowance! And he just casually throws away 500,000 yuan?!"

"Ladies, is this...is it still congested?"

"What's the point of blocking the road! My brother-in-law is so handsome and so generous! Qingqing marrying him is like she saved the galaxy in her past life!"

A financial offensive is always the most effective.

Although these socialites from the provincial capital are not short of money, I have never seen anyone give out 500,000 yuan in cash at the wedding.

The fragile, superficial sisterhood crumbled completely in the face of money.

With a creak.

The heavy mahogany door was opened a crack.

Just as Jiang Chen was about to go in, the door was blocked again.

Li Feifei's face, showing a mixture of excitement and confusion, was revealed.

"Sister...Brother-in-law! We've taken the money! But...but there's one last obstacle on Qingqing's bedroom door!"

"This is our final line! You must get through this before we let you take Qingqing away!"

Jiang Chen raised an eyebrow, signaling her to continue.

Li Feifei cleared her throat and unleashed her prepared trump card.

"It's very simple! Our requirement is that your best man must complete one hundred one-handed push-ups within five minutes! And while doing so, he must also recite the entire 'Memorial to the Throne' verbatim!"

Upon hearing this, the groomsmen's faces turned green.

Although they were strong and healthy, they were doing push-ups while reciting classical Chinese texts.

I never memorized it all when I was in school.

This is clearly a deliberate attempt to make things difficult.

Wang Dagou was so angry he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists so tightly they cracked.

"Damn it! Making me recite a text is worse than just stabbing me in the back!"

"These city girls, they've got a whole bunch of tricks up their sleeves!"

"Looks like we'll have to rely on my hardcore methods!"

Before Jiang Chen could give the order, Wang Dagou took off his expensive bespoke suit.

He casually tossed his jacket to his bodyguard, revealing a white shirt underneath that was stretched taut by his bronzed muscles.

He ignored the rules and went straight to Su Qing's bedroom door.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone.

Wang Dagou's chest heaved, and the veins on his arms bulged like coiled dragons.

Instead of looking for the lock, he used his thick, towering arms to grip the thick, solid wood door frame tightly.

Stand firmly on your feet, and suddenly unleash your core energy.

"drink--!!!"

A beast-like growl echoed down the corridor.

Then came a dull cracking sound.

He managed to remove the supposedly incredibly sturdy solid wood door, along with its frame, using sheer force.

It has a very strong visual impact.

"ah--!!! "

The bridesmaids behind the door were terrified when they saw the "human beast" in front of them, and they huddled together in fear.

They had never seen anything like this before.

This isn't a wedding procession; it looks more like a violent forced demolition.

A light dust rose.

Jiang Chen remained calm.

He stepped onto the door and entered Su Qing's boudoir.

in the room.

Su Qing, dressed in a pure white wedding gown and wearing a dazzling crown, was sitting on a bed covered with rose petals.

She was stunned by the strange scene before her, then beamed with joy.

Jiang Chen walked to the bedside, looking at the stunning bride with eyes full of doting affection.

He didn't waste any unnecessary words.

He bent down and lifted Su Qing up in his arms.

Turning to face the crowd, Jiang Chen shouted loudly.

"Honey, let's go home!!!"

The combination of financial power and brute force to break through the defense maximized efficiency.

The socialites from the provincial capital were so overwhelmed by this aura that they were speechless.

They were as obedient as quails, following quietly behind the group as they boarded the helicopter.

The wedding procession concluded successfully.