Heavenly Dragon Doctor Son-in-Law

Chapter 261 261: Top Entrance Style!

However, the female bodyguards' protection prevented them from getting close enough to see his face. They only managed to capture a fleeting glimpse of the man's figure.

"Young Master Ming, President Wang, who is this big shot?"

"You must introduce us later, okay?"

"Exactly, President Wang, don't be so stingy!"

The tycoons standing beside Wang Ming and his mother, Wang Xiuhe, were also visibly excited. They were certain this had to be a friend or relative of the Wang Family. Otherwise, there was no way the Longquan Grand Hotel would stage such a grand display today just to congratulate the Wangs!

"Gentlemen, absolutely," Wang Xiuhe replied with a smile, though she was deeply puzzled herself. Afterward, she shot an icy glare at Wang Ming.

But Wang Ming was just as confused. "Ming'er, is this a friend of yours?" his mother demanded.

Hearing the question, Wang Ming scratched his head. "Mom, I thought he was one of your friends," he said, equally bewildered. If they didn't know him, why would he come to the Longquan Grand Hotel?

After a moment's thought, Wang Xiuhe gave a helpless wave of her hand and whispered, "Perhaps. But all who come are guests, so make sure he is treated well."

Wang Xiuhe and Wang Ming immediately put on smiles and walked toward the newcomers. Before they could even get close, however, two female bodyguards stepped forward and blocked their path with a wave.

"Get back!" one of the bodyguards ordered, her voice extremely cold from behind her sunglasses. Her aura alone showed she was far beyond any common thug; the killing intent she exuded was extraordinary.

The man leaning on the cane completely ignored them, walking slowly toward the main hall of the Longquan Grand Hotel.

"Miss, I'd like to see your young master," Wang Xiuhe said respectfully, offering a polite smile to the bodyguard.

"Our young master does not meet with outsiders."

The next second, the bodyguard shoved them back.

"I'm Wang Ming, the eldest young master of the Jiangzhong Wang Family," Wang Ming declared confidently, stepping forward again. "I booked the entire Longquan Grand Hotel today for my marriage proposal."

The female bodyguard instantly blocked his path with a black-gloved fist.

"If you don't back off now, I'll take your life!"

The bodyguard's voice was so frigid that Wang Ming stumbled backward. The man with the cane continued to ignore him, acting as if he wasn't even there.

Seeing this, the surrounding crowd gasped. Even the Tang Family, standing further back, was stunned.

This young master doesn't seem to be here to offer congratulations… Otherwise, why would he completely ignore Wang Ming?

Wang Ming and Wang Xiuhe's faces turned grim. Being humiliated in front of so many people was an utter disgrace. Wang Ming was already fuming from being stopped by the ushers earlier. Now, someone was blatantly ignoring him, slapping him in the face in public. How could he tolerate this?

Just as he was about to explode with rage, Wang Xiuhe stopped him. "Ming'er, that man is no ordinary person. Do not act rashly."

As the matriarch of the Wang Family, Wang Xiuhe had navigated the business world for many years. Her judgment was sharp enough to recognize power they simply couldn't afford to provoke. Forget the Wang Family; even the top families in Jiangzhong were nothing in the face of certain individuals. Therefore, they absolutely could not make a move until they knew who they were dealing with.

"But Mom, I..." Wang Ming gritted his teeth, feeling deeply wronged.

"Who on earth is this young master, to so publicly disgrace the Wang Family?" Tang Sen wondered aloud, stroking his chin as he watched the scene unfold. "I have a feeling things won't be very peaceful here today," he muttered to himself with a frown.

"Second Uncle, that man with the cane... he looks a lot like Qin Long," Tang Xuewu whispered from behind him, her voice filled with shock.

Even though he was flanked by bodyguards and wearing a hat, she still recognized Qin Long's silhouette. After all, they had spent three years together, day in and day out. She was so familiar with him that she knew every scar on his back. Still, seeing him here seemed impossible.

A burst of laughter erupted around Tang Xuewu.

"Xuewu, what nonsense are you spouting?" Zhang Meilan scolded angrily. "That cripple Qin Long could be hiding anywhere! Why would he show up here?"

"But it really looks like..."

Before Tang Xuewu could explain, Zhang Meilan cut her off with a wave of her hand. "Enough. Your cousin already told us that motorcycle is a Harley. And those thirty-two female bodyguards are clearly not ordinary people. That's something Qin Long could never pull off!"

Zhang Meilan's words extinguished the flicker of hope in Tang Xuewu's heart.

"She's right. There are plenty of people in the world who use a cane and have a similar profile. They can't all be Qin Long, can they?" Tang Sen added with a sneer.

The surrounding members of the Tang Family all wore expressions of ridicule. Tang Xuewu bit her lip, lowered her head, and clenched her fists.

"Xuewu, you need to stop thinking about that cripple," Zhang Meilan said, patting her own chest as if making a guarantee. "From now on, just focus on accepting Wang Ming's proposal. You're going to be the young mistress of the Wang family. As for that Qin Long, I saw the livestream replay. For your sake, Young Master Wang will have him sent to a welfare home. At least he won't be homeless."

"Oh," Tang Xuewu replied after a moment, sighing helplessly.

Do I really have to marry someone I don't love? Her heart ached at the thought.

Meanwhile, the publicly snubbed Wang Ming was seething with frustration. He was supposed to be the brightest star at the Longquan Grand Hotel today, admired and flattered by countless elites and tycoons from Jiangzhong.

He watched the group walk toward the hall and sneered. "They're still installing the rainbow lights inside," he remarked impatiently. "There's no way they can get in."

But he was once again completely ignored.

"Young Master Wang, he's probably just here for a meal."

"Yeah, he must not know that you booked the entire hotel today!"

"That's right, Brother Ming, there's no way he's getting in."

The people around them waited eagerly for the man to be embarrassed. It was Wang Ming who had spent a fortune to book the venue. Without his permission, no one could enter. Wang Ming himself was waiting outside, yet this person was trying to steal the host's thunder? What a joke.

They dared to act all high and mighty in front of me. I'll just see how they manage to get in.

"If they get inside without my permission, I, Wang Ming, will walk backward from this day on!" he declared, waving his hand dismissively.

The next second, however, his expression froze in utter shock and disbelief.

Before the man even reached the main entrance, a group of people rushed out from inside. The owner of the Longquan Hotel, Lu Mingze, followed by dozens of female receptionists in beautiful qipaos, hurried out to greet the arrival.

"Welcome, Young Master Qin!" they all greeted in unison, bowing respectfully.

Everyone stared, their eyes wide. Wang Ming had been expecting them to be humiliated, but instead, they were welcomed inside with the utmost respect.

"What the hell!" Wang Ming could no longer contain his rage. Clenching his fists, he strode angrily toward them.

But the man with the cane simply walked inside, right past him, as if he hadn't heard a thing.

"What the fuck! I'm the one who booked this place today!"