Qian Xiaojia was stupid all of a sudden, and her heart was extremely shocked! For a while, she couldn't understand what was going on!

Who is this Qian Weidong? The chairman of the board of directors of Nanfang Heavy Industry, a representative of the political and business circles, and a majestic figure, when he went to the following cities and counties to inspect investment projects, he was directly received by the top leaders of the local government!

Such a celebrity, a well-known figure in the province, actually apologized to the mud-legged Mao Xiaohu in front of him, which made Qian Xiaojia can't believe his eyes!

In his impression, his father is usually vigorous and resolute, and he rarely buys other people's accounts, even at home, he does not allow others to question or refute at all! How could he suddenly let go of his noble position as chairman today?

And that attitude, to put it mildly, is like a pug that sees its master, groveling!

Qian Xiaojia disdained her father's attitude in her heart, so she frowned and thought curiously:

"This shouldn't be, I've sent someone to investigate before, this guy is a mud leg at all, he suddenly became rich recently, I heard that he seems to be a nouveau riche whose family has just been demolished? Then why does his father have such an attitude towards him? Could it be that he has been incognito all along, and his real identity is the illegitimate son of a certain big man with hands and eyes?"

And Mao Xiaohu, who was sitting on the ground at this time, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qian Weidong finally come up, and said in his heart: Fortunately, it came quickly, this bitter trick was played for me, I rely on it, and my ass is about to be kicked off!

But, thank God, Qian Weidong is finally here! Qian Xiaojia, Qian Xiaojia, weren't you quite capable just now, hehe, it's time for me to perform!

"Hey, Qian Dong, don't say that, and say that you want to apologize to me, how can I stand it! I'm just a mud leg, what kind of thing, how can I compare with you golden branches and jade leaves, right, Young Master Qian Xiaojia?" Mao Xiaohu had confidence in his heart, his tone became tougher, and he asked rhetorically.

When he said this, Mao Xiaohu also glanced in Qian Xiaojia's direction and used his previous remarks to mock him.

The words are full of provocation.

"Oh, Young Master Mao, you are so humorous, you are all here, don't forget to joke with me!" Qian Weidong said with a smile, although his face was a little embarrassed, but as an old fox who has been in the mall for decades, he still has this ability.

"I see, it's all a complete misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? Kicking me to the ground is a misunderstanding, isn't it? Then you will also be kicked to try! I can tell you, my tail bone is swollen, and now I can't move at all!" Mao Xiaohu lay on the ground with his butt and played a scoundrel.

Seeing that the chairman of the board of directors, who is extremely noble and usually full of words, now apologized to this kid in a good voice, but this guy still didn't appreciate it, and even committed a crime and played a scoundrel.

The people around him all sweated for Mao Xiaohu, and said in their hearts: This guy is really a fool, don't you know if you see it? It seems that the chairman is really going to be angry now, I'm afraid that he will be more than lucky!

Unexpectedly, Qian Weidong was not angry, but continued to smile on his face, and patted Mao Xiaohu's shoulder distressedly, "Alas, Young Master Mao, it's all my fault, you have been wronged!"

Then, he turned his face and scolded angrily: "Who did this? Let me ask you, who beat Young Master Mao Xiaohu like this!

At this time, Qian Weidong's angry appearance instantly silenced everyone present.

"Dong, chairman, it's my ......" After hearing this, he was naturally startled, but after all, he did it, and he couldn't hide from it, so he took the initiative and stood up.

However, Qian Weidong didn't find him trouble, because he knew that Xiao Wang was just a follower and a scapegoat, if there was no instruction from his son Qian Xiaojia in this matter, even if he borrowed ten guts, he wouldn't dare!

So, Qian Weidong pushed away the middle branch in front of him, and walked straight to Qian Xiaojia: "Little beast, don't you come up and help Young Master Mao up!"

"Help him, hehe, I don't want it!" Qian Xiaojia still had that arrogant expression, raised her eyebrows in the direction of Mao Xiaohu, and snorted disdainfully.

"Smack-" Qian Weidong was in a hurry, and his backhand was a slap.

"I'll ask you again, can you help the little beast!" Qian Weidong glared at him fiercely with his eyes.

Although he knew that his father Qian Weidong was angry now, and guessed that this Mao Xiaohu might have a lot of background, and he had stabbed the big basket this time, Qian Xiaojia didn't seem to be worried, but instead sat there with a calm face, pouring tea into the cup in front of him.

Because he knows very well: he is the only son in the family, and Qian Weidong's son, who was only thirty-five years old, can be said to be an old man, and before that, several children died young.

And he has been frail and sick since he was a child, his grandparents, grandparents, and mothers and aunts are even more dedicated to himself, and his father Qian Weidong is naturally responsive, every time he reaches out to ask for money and things, no matter how much the amount is, the house or car he wants will be satisfied one by one.

Don't say it's a beating, it's just that you haven't said a word of weight!

This is also the reason why Qian Xiaojia dared to talk back to her father in public, so arrogant and domineering, and she did not repent.

But Qian Weidong can't manage so much at this time, he is almost unable to protect himself, do you still care about you, a little rabbit?

"Smack-" Another slap came up.

"Hurry up, get over to Lao Tzu!" Qian Weidong said angrily.

His voice was gruff and there was no room for questioning.

With these two slaps, coupled with this roar, Qian Xiaojia was completely stunned, and he had the impression that he had never seen his father look like this.

Incredible, aggrieved, angry but helpless, all the emotions surged into his heart in an instant, but he still had no choice but to bow his head to Mao Xiaohu, and unwillingly stretched out his hand.

"I'm sorry, it was my fault just now, you can get up quickly. Qian Xiaojia apologized.

But the tone is extremely blunt.

"Ouch, Young Master Qian, what kind of attitude do you have? Who are you talking to when you stand so high?Can you be a little sincere?" Mao Xiaohu glanced at him and snorted disdainfully.

And at this time, Qian Xiaojia couldn't help it, he turned his head to look at Qian Weidong who was full of anger next to him, so he had to squat down helplessly, and said more humbly:

"Mao Xiaohu, ah no, Young Master Mao, I'm sorry, this matter is all my fault, I hope you can forgive me, you get up quickly!"

This time, his tone was much softer.

However, Mao Xiaohu didn't buy his account.

"Don't touch me!" he snorted, shook off Qian Xiaojia's hand, raised his voice instead, and shouted angrily: "Yo! What's the matter? Young Master Qian, hit me if you want to, kick me on the ground if you want to, and now you want me to get up? Hehe, it's not so cheap!"

Qian Xiaojia was originally unhappy when she was slapped, and now she was even more angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to vent it, so she had to look embarrassed and look at Qian Weidong next to her as if asking for help: "Dad, look at this ......"

"You useless thing!" Qian Weidong glared at him, then quickly greeted him with a smile and said softly:

"Young Master Mao, look at how cold it is on this ground, it's not good to freeze your body! Let's stand up first, there is a big sofa over there, if we have anything to say, sit on the sofa and talk slowly, if you have any requirements, you can mention it!"

"No, I won't!" But Mao Xiaohu didn't appreciate it at all, shouting at the top of his voice, and at the same time lying directly on the ground, playing a scoundrel.

"The carpet in this international hotel is so comfortable, soft and warm, I just like to lie on it!

Now, it really gave Qian Weidong a problem: he is a chairman of the board of directors with a noble status, and he has always spoken in the group, and the people below dare not obey, but he didn't expect to meet such a scoundrel as Mao Xiaohu, and more importantly, he can't beat and scold, so he can only persuade him with good words and slowly coax him.

In fact, Mao Xiaohu's reason for doing this is also very simple, he wants to see how Qian Weidong, the old man, will end up after he is beaten, and how he will discipline his precious son!

And just when Qian Weidong was not standing or squatting, he was smiling and bending over next to Mao Xiaohu, looking embarrassed, but Qian Xiaojia directly hit the muzzle of the gun, he lost his patience and scolded directly:

"Damn, okay Dad! He likes to lie on the ground, so you let him lie down! What kind of identity do you have, can you have a face, as for talking nonsense with this kind of person? Fuck, I really think I'm a character, give a shameless thing!"

When Qian Weidong heard this, he instantly became angry, and said in his heart: You little rabbit cub, it's all the things you made for Lao Tzu, and it wasn't enough to be slapped twice by me, right?

Is there anything else called "good to have a face", is this your attitude to talking to your Lao Tzu?

At this time, Mao Xiaohu, who was lying on the ground, also saw Qian Weidong's anger, so he sighed again, shook his head to express helplessness, and added a sentence:

"Alas, if this were my father, I would have dared to talk to him like this, I guess a slipper would have come up a long time ago!

Qian Weidong is even more faceless when he says this.

As the saying goes, the ugliness of a good family cannot be publicized, the key is that there is still an outsider like Mao Xiaohu present, what's the matter, Lao Tzu still can't discipline his son?

"Little brute, I'll make you hard-mouthed again!"

Qian Weidong was instantly angry, and it was a slap when he went up.

This time, he used all his strength and directly slapped Qian Xiaojia against the wall next to him, and blood suddenly flowed in his mouth, knocking out a tooth!