At that time, Anqi was at home every day, waiting for him to come back. Then she called her brother and threw herself into his arms.

At that time, time was slow and the sun was very good.

But who would have thought that things have changed in just a few years?

Before he knew it, Mike Jones' eyes were red. It must be that the sand was confused.

But why does your nose feel sore?

Why does my heart hurt?

Just when Mike Jones was lost, behind him, Nuo was wearing black clothes, but he quietly appeared.

After seeing Mike Jones, Old No respectfully worshiped him.

"Young Master, as you told me, everything is ready."

"Okay." Mike Jones nodded, "Since that's the case, let's leave early."

"I wish you all the best."

Mike Jones said in a deep voice with his back to Old No.

When he said this, no one could see his emotions clearly.

Old Noah did not answer, but suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times at Mike Jones.

"Young Master, it is her honor to have a brother like you."

When Mike Jones heard this, he immediately smiled: "Honor?"

"If there is still a next life, I hope Angel will not be born in the Jones family again and become my young master's sister."

"Maybe so, she will really get her own happiness."

"Okay, you guys should set off."

"Otherwise, when they arrive at Mount Chumen, you will really have no chance."

Mike Jones waved his hand and urged Mr. No and the others to set off immediately.

"Master, take care of yourself!"

Mr. Nuo kowtowed again and then left quickly.

Following Mr. Nuo, there are five powerful men from the Jones family.

These are all the helpers sent by Mike Jones.

"Sister, what my brother can do is only this."

"Whether you can escape from heaven depends on your fate."

Before the manor, Mike Jones looked at him from afar, but there were countless worries and sorrows in his eyes.

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It takes dozens of kilometers from the Jones family to Truman.

It takes about half an hour to return at the speed of the convoy.

In New York City, dozens of luxury cars were driving slowly.

Wherever you pass, flowers and cannons are blowing.

Drone shooting along the way.

Even the public screens of skyscrapers in the center of the city are filled with blessings.

In front of the vehicle, there was also a traffic police riding a bicycle to lead the way, and the green lights were all the way.

Such scenes undoubtedly envied countless women.

"My God~"

"Who is getting married?"

“What a big show~”

"Could it be that the richest man in New York?"

There were many people talking about it in the crowd.

"What richest man?"

"It's the third young master of the Chu family."

"The heir of the Chu family in the future."

.....

"I'll go, really?"

"Young Master Chu got married so soon?"

"Doesn't this mean I have no chance?" In the crowd, there was a woman with heavy makeup and light makeup in her eyes feeling sad.

"Just you guys?"

"A group of vulgar fans, who still want to marry into a wealthy family?"

"Do you know who the young master Chu has obtained?"

"Little princess of the Jones family, Miss Angel?"

"If someone wants a family background, he needs a background, and the key is that he is still young, he is only seventeen years old."

"What do you compare with others?"

.....

Among the onlookers, there was envy, jealousy, and more, they still yearn for it.

In this way, under the attention of everyone, the Chu family's convoy drove away from the downtown area.

Not far away, you will reach Mount Truman, located in the suburbs.

In the wedding car, Angel sat quietly, saying nothing along the way.

Suddenly, Anqi said she was a little motion sick and wanted to vomit.

After hearing this, Chu Qitian quickly asked someone to stop the car.

When the car door opened, An Qi walked out of the wedding car accompanied by Chu Qitian.

But the change happened at this time.
Chapter completed!