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Chapter 170

Words:1988Update:22/07/01 05:10:08

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Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, several days had passed.

Soon, Su Lang's grand wedding was spread by word of mouth and the media. Everyone in Qingling knew about it.

Su Lang saw that the wedding day was getting closer and closer, and he was looking forward to it more and more.

Wang Haoran was also looking forward to the wedding.

At present, Yang Jingwan's heart was all on Wang Haoran's side.

As long as Wang Haoran was willing, he could take her away.

But he didn't plan to do so.

Because Su Lang's current protagonist aura was still around 500 points. Although it was much lower than before, he still had the passive skill, Invincible God of War.

Even if Wang Haoran took away Yang Jingwan, Su Lang's protagonist aura still wouldn't drop to the point where he would lose the Invincible God of War.

Instead, it would make Su Lang angry and cancel the wedding.

In this way, it would be extremely disadvantageous for Wang Haoran.

Because this shameless God of War's skill was too unreasonable.

Therefore, Wang Haoran wanted to wait for Su Lang's grand wedding to directly mess with his mentality and make Su Lang's protagonist aura fall to a freezing point.

At that time, Su Lang would lose his passive skill, and then he could get rid of him in one fell swoop.

Of course, while waiting, Wang Haoran would go to Yang Jingwan once a day to give Su Lang half a hat.

The day before the wedding, Wang Haoran roughly calculated the total reward for giving Su Lang half a hat.

Among them, he got a total of 2700 villain points and 90 aura points.

This wasn't much, but after all, it was only half a hat. The reward was really limited and couldn't be compared to the harvest.

.....

A new day soon arrived.

Century Hotel.

This was the largest professional wedding hotel in Qingling.

Today, the entire Century Hotel was booked.

Su Lang's wedding was held here.

The vehicles used to receive the guests were Rolls-Royce at the very least, and helicopters that flew in the sky were worth tens of millions of dollars.

The floor of the hotel was covered with all kinds of flowers.

These flowers were all rare species. The value of a flower ranged from hundreds to tens of thousands.

The amount of money spent to decorate the entire wedding venue was more than 100 million yuan.

In addition to the fresh flowers on the ground, the other decorations that adorned the wedding atmosphere were also very expensive.

For example, the champagne stacked on top of the champagne tower would cost at least 100,000 yuan.

Each champagne tower was built with at least two hundred bottles of champagne.

There were more than a dozen such champagne towers at the wedding venue.

One could only imagine how expensive it was.

In addition to fresh flowers and champagne towers at the venue, there were also wedding ribbons, fresh flowers, red carpets, road passes, seat cards, flower gates, signage, candlesticks, table flowers, bubble machines, lights, and other necessities needed for a wedding venue. None of them were cheap.

In short, this wedding could be considered extremely luxurious.

Cheng Rui was well aware of this.

Because Su Lang originally asked for 2 billion yuan, but in the end, he found that it exceeded the budget, so he asked for another 2 billion yuan.

This wedding cost about 4 billion yuan.

In the entire world, there were probably very few weddings that could compare to this.

.....

Outside the hotel, there was a huge screen that was recording the scene of the wedding.

That luxurious scene made many people stop and watch.

The road outside the hotel was almost impenetrable and difficult to pass through.

In this long line of vehicles, there was a Pagani Son of the Wind with a price of about 50 million yuan.

In the car, there were two people sitting.

In the driver's seat, there was an eight-year-old boy.

In the passenger seat, there was an elegant long-legged beauty in her twenties.

Looking at this position, it was obvious that the eight-year-old boy was driving the Pagani.

"Sister Qiu, who is holding a wedding with such a big show?" The little boy asked the elegant beauty next to him.

"I don't know, but to be able to make such a show, it must not be an ordinary person." The elegant beauty said.

"When I hold a wedding in the future, the show must be ten times bigger than this." The little boy said in an old-fashioned way.

"You are only eight years old and you are already thinking about the wedding. You are really shameless." The elegant beauty giggled, "Tell me, which little girl do you like?"

"Sister Qiu, you and the other six sisters are all my wives. As for the others, I don't know yet. Anyway, as long as I am satisfied with them, I can marry them."

"Haha, you are dreaming. Do you think it is possible for one person to marry so many wives?" The elegant beauty laughed.

"I was able to get into Qing Ling University when I was eight years old. I was able to win the championship of the professional race. I can use one million yuan to earn 100 million yuan from the stock market in three days. What else is impossible?" The little boy snorted, his eyes shining with wisdom that did not belong to his age.

Hearing this, the elegant beauty's laughter stopped. She was suddenly speechless.

In front of her was only an eight-year-old boy, but the things he had done made many geniuses feel ashamed.

"Sister Qiu, if you take the initiative to admit that you are my wife now, I can make you my first wife. What do you think?" The little boy smiled slyly.

"I like music. I hope that my future other half has the same hobby as me. Of course, her achievements should be similar to mine. Otherwise, I will not consider it. So, you little brat, give up! "The elegant beauty smiled, which was equivalent to rejecting him in another way.

She was a musical genius. She was only 20 years old, but she was already an internationally famous pianist.

It would be difficult to find a second person in this world who could reach her level of attainment.

"Sister Qiu, just you wait. In less than two months, my piano skills will definitely reach your level, or even surpass yours!" The little boy said confidently.

"You haven't learned the piano before, right? You want to reach my level from a layman in two months, or even surpass me? Even you, Beethoven, or Mozart, can't do it." The elegant beauty did not believe him at all.

"Then let's wait and see!"

Other than the beautiful sister in front of him, the little boy had six other sisters. Each of them had the beauty, figure, and temperament of a goddess.

Each of them was in a different field, but they had all reached a world-class level in their field.

For example, the beauty with the surname Qiu in front of him was an internationally famous genius pianist.

These seven goddesses were too outstanding. They were also very persistent in their field, so they looked down on ordinary men.

Until now, these seven sisters had not been in love even once.

This was because they had a rigid requirement for their partners. Not only did they have to be young and handsome, but they also had to surpass them in their field.

This kind of requirement was really harsh to the extreme.

That said, the little boy began to view the seven goddesses as his future wives.

This was because he had a secret!

He was an adult who had transmigrated from a blue planet. The only fly in the ointment was that he had transmigrated into the body of an eight-year-old child.

However, this was not a big problem. This was because his transmigration came with a system!

As long as he was given some time, he would definitely be able to surpass these seven sisters in their field.

He was only eight years old now, so he had more than enough time.

His first goal was this sister with the surname Qiu!

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