Capítulo 661: Chapter 661, Young Madam, there's someone here to see you

Autor: Qingqing Zijin 05 Máquina traductora

Long Chenjue put the ring on Jian Xiaomo's finger and was about to carry her down when a tall and imposing figure walked up. It was Master Long.

With a trace of guilt on his face, Master Long glanced at Long Chenjue, then at Jian Xiaomo. He walked up to the two of them, cleared his throat, and suddenly turned around to face the group of guests sitting beside him. He said, "I'm here today to announce something. All the shares of the Long group will be transferred from me to Long'er, from today onwards."

As Master Long spoke, in order to show that his words were not empty words, the lawyer and all the people in charge of the transfer procedures were all present and began the transfer procedures.

As for Long Chenjue, his face remained indifferent. The corners of his lips curled up into a mocking smile. From the beginning to the end, he did not take over. Ba Luo was in charge of everything.

Jian Xiaomo's heart finally returned to her stomach. This also meant that there would not be a fight between Long Chenjue and his father. How wonderful!

And the guests below, as well as the media, all witnessed this moment. These people were even more excited than the parties involved. They were so excited that their faces were red. The media took pictures with all their might, and the guests took out their phones to take pictures.

This also meant that Long Chenjue would become one of the richest men in the world.

This man had an outstanding appearance and an unexpected talent in business. Now, he had become the number one shareholder of the Long family.

It also meant that Jian Xiaomo would marry into one of the top wealthy families in the world and become the first lady of a wealthy family.

Those who had daughters below were extremely jealous of Jian Xiaomo. Why was their daughters not so lucky to marry the man in front of them?

All of them were so jealous that their faces turned green.

Before the ceremony was over, Long Chenjue directly carried Jian Xiaomo and walked out.

Because he had already seen that the woman was struggling to stand.

Seeing Long Chenjue carrying Jian Xiaomo out directly, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Old Master Long's mouth. He knew that the misunderstanding between him and his son was very big, and he needed time to resolve it slowly.

Trying hard to suppress his emotions, Old Master Long watched the handover ceremony and then went to invite the guests and the media.

Jian Xiaomo was carried into the room. As soon as she saw that her shoes were taken off, Jian Xiaomo knew what Long Chenjue was going to do. She quickly said, "Long Chenjue, I'm fine. you go out and invite the guests first."

How could this man rub her feet at this moment?

Hearing that, a trace of anger flashed across Long Chenjue's face. He fiercely glared at Jian Xiaomo and said in a magnetic voice, "Jian Xiaomo, shut up. I, Long Chenjue, rub am rubbing your feet. It's your good fortune that you've cultivated in the first half of your life!"

He was a dignified man who was so rich that even he didn't know how much money he had. He squatted down and rubbed this woman's feet. This woman actually dared to let him go. It really wasn't anthrax!

The more he thought about it, the darker Long Chenjue's face became.

Looking at this man's stubborn temper, Jian Xiaomo could not say anything. She could only let the man massage her feet.

Although the man's face was very dark, the strength of the massage was just right. Jian Xiaomo just sat there and did not say anything.

While Long Chenjue was massaging Jian Xiaomo's feet, Ba Luo kept urging Long Chenjue. There were people outside who wanted to see him. In the end, Long Chenjue saw that Jian Xiaomo's feet were fine, so he walked out.

Jian Xiaomo was just about to lie down and rest when a servant quickly came in and said, "Young Madam, there's someone outside who wants to see you."

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