The people below held their breath, shivering though it was not cold.
Soone could not help but speak up, "She’s not your wife, right? She hasn’t married you yet. And she deceived us, that’s why we are so angry. Who’s to bla?"
Third Young Master Jun’s gaze was as sharp as a blade slowly sweeping over that person, who imdiately choked on his words, his face going deathly pale, instantly regretting his impulsive remark.
Angering this man was terrifying because being stared at by his eyes felt like being watched by the Grim Reaper.
"Others need a piece of paper to be husband and wife. I, Third Young Master Jun, and she do not need such worthless paper to prove anything. In my heart, she is my wife, my lifelong wife. What is the law worth!" That proud, that steadfast voice echoed through every corner.
The stockholders were stunned by his profound declaration of love.
Couples who need the law to bind them are only legally married. But those who regard each other as lifelong partners in their hearts are truly emotionally married, no matter whether they are married or divorced, and the law cannot separate them.
Ye Lu stood behind him, rooted to the spot.
Wife, he called her his lifelong wife?
Her heart suddenly trembled, as if a rush of warm water surged in, shattering the icy cold in an instant, and she turned her face away in disarray.
"Also, you should bla no one but yourselves for your stupidity. Now I, on behalf of Tian Kun, solemnly tell you, don’t even dream of receiving a penny of compensation! And furthermore, get out!" Third Young Master Jun’s voice was rcilessly cold, without a hint of pity.
The stockholders below turned pale, extrely angered by his uncompromising and ruthless attitude.
They were about to kick up a fuss, demanding an explanation.
Suddenly, many water cannon trucks converged from all sides. Huge jets of water were rcilessly sprayed at the dense crowd, frightening many. Though Tian Kun’s people hadn’t called the police before, no one expected them to dare use high-pressure hoses now to disperse the crowd.
The scene imdiately descended into chaos, the crowd screaming desperately and fleeing in all directions.
The executives and shareholders watching everything through the screens inside the company were stunned and gasped for air. Had Third Young Master Jun lost his mind? He was actually using force to disperse the protesting crowd.
But Third Young Master Jun looked on with an indifferent gaze, unmoved.
Ye Lu looked sowhat pale, "Hey, those stockholders were a bit foul-mouthed, a bit overly excited. But most of them have lost money and aren’t in a good mood, having been incited to co here. I’m okay, there’s no need to be so harsh, is there?"
She was one hundred percent certain that the person who had thrown sothing at her was arranged by Jun Shi. In the end, it was still Jun Shi’s plot, and these people were just being used.
Third Young Master Jun taking out his anger on them seed rather undeserved.
Third Young Master Jun turned around, his deep gaze resting on her as he gently stroked her face, his voice icy cold.
"They dared to treat you like that. You should be grateful I didn’t pull out a gun and start shooting!"
Ye Lu looked at him in shock, hearing in his tone and seeing in his eyes a murderous intent he could barely suppress.
If this weren’t a public place, she estimated he would indeed have fired a gun.
He really dared to do it. During the previous marriage proposal ceremony, he went mad, reckless of everything.
"Let’s go, let’s go ho." She did not dare to let him stay here any longer. For the sake of world peace, it was best to quickly take him away.
"Okay!" Third Young Master Jun scooped her up and walked down the stairs indifferently.
The lockdown outside the lobby was lifted. High-pressure water cannons were no laughing matter, and no one dared to cause trouble. Although the scene was a bit shocking, the effect was indeed very effective.
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