Meanwhile, inside the hall outside.
Tang Jue finished dealing with the final wave of guests, loosened his tie forcefully, and operated the wheelchair to head outside without a word.
Assistant An hurriedly caught up, "Uh, Mr. Tang, the wedding is about to start, where are you going? Is there something I can help you with?"
"Need some air," the man replied with two words.
"Uh..."
Hearing these two words, Assistant An immediately had a bad premonition.
Not long ago, the Boss said he wanted to go out for some relaxation, then spent half the night at the haunted house in the middle of the night...
This time he also said he needed some air...
He instinctively wanted to stop him, but at this moment the Boss's face looked so unpleasant, like someone enduring to the extreme before a storm about to break or magma rolling before a volcanic eruption...
