Chapter 132: Qin

"Don't get in the way, you don't fucking understand people, do you!"

"Stretch out an inch more, believe it or not, Lao Tzu threw you to Africa to plant coconuts?!"

The roar crackled out of the phone case. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A bunch of lawless little devils have been suppressed.

In the VIP room like a small box, it was like a wind and snow swept by, the atmosphere was frozen, and everyone was silent.

can train this like a grandson...... On the other end of the phone, it was obvious that it would not be a mortal.

The other side of the phone.

It is clean and serious in a very different way from this wine wine.

The man sits on what can be called a rudimentary single bed.

Army green sheets.

Behind him are stacked flawless "tofu blocks".

The whole bed is clean and tidy, so that even the most serious OCD patients can not find fault with it.

He had clearly just taken a shower, his hair was still drenched, but his shirt was tightly buttoned to the last button, and the fabric was stuck to the still wet skin, outlining the lines of muscles like steel.

The direction of his eyebrows and facial features showed that he was not far from those glamorous gentlemen, but his expression was very serious, and every edge and corner of his face was synonymous with tenacity, and he was as strict as the bed.

On the contrary, he sits in a casual manner to the extreme.

With a mobile phone in one hand, he stretched out his arm and leaned diagonally against the bedrail.

It seems to be loose and presumptuous.

But only by appearance.

His back was weak, and the fabric didn't even really touch the iron-cast rails.

The muscles remain in a state of readiness, and the spine under the skin always maintains a strong and beautiful arc like a curve.

Like a lion lying in his possession, basking in the sun.

His eyes were shining with a light as tyrannical as his tone.

The name of the fourth master of the Qin family, in a circle like them, is very loud.

Don't look at Qin Cheng's age as them, people will cover them just by their seniority.

To the ability of others...... is also a gentleman, they are meat worms who gnaw on the old food at home to live, and they are the real dragons who have the confidence to break out of the sky.

People can be called masters, but they can only be called young masters.

It's not just because of the seniority, you don't see it, but how many old people in the circle who have wandered to the age of thirty or forty years old, and they still can't get rid of the word "less" under the protection of their titles.

They are still called the children of the Misalignment, but the one is already a real man.

Because.

Not to mention the background of the Qin family in the capital, Boss Qin alone relied on his own identity, and few dared not to give face when he went out.

The bloodline of the Qin family has been extended from the founding of the country, and it has a profound heritage, and it is capable of producing many people, with good skills, and both military and political operations.

And Qin Cheng, the old man of the Qin family and the younger brother of the contemporary head of the family, took the military route.

This family has the same blood and blood, from old to young, with different personalities, but they have the same temperament as genetic spots.

The people in the circle have given such a family a unified title - the dormant lion wolf.

Even Qin Cheng, who was arrogant and domineering at the beginning, couldn't get rid of this law.

Depth, rigor, and patience are almost the characteristics that are carved into his bones.

Qin Cheng was rarely angry.

It's not that he has a good temper, it's because there are very few things that move him.

Don't swear, since he joined the army, his mind has become deeper and deeper like the Grand Canyon, he doesn't even say much, the eight winds don't move, and the words weigh a thousand pounds.

The wording was not rigorous, and it had not come out of the mouth of the promising colonel for at least five years.

Originally, Yuan Zihua pointed to a small publishing house and was embarrassed by Bai's Qingyu Culture, and the gentlemen were happily watching with the game psychology of giving a little revenge and testing the boss's gossip by the way.

All of them know that Qin Cheng and Bai Boqing are "a little" at odds with each other.

These grievances and grievances come from feelings.

Qin Chenglian's sister, Princess Amelia, who was ten years older than him when she was a teenager, fell in love at first sight, and after many years of hard pursuit, she still lost to Bai Boqing to write a book.

What's even more interesting.

Before this, Qin Cheng was a hardcore fan of Bai Boqing, and his family collected all the hardcover editions of his works, and he was reluctant to tear them up until the goddess and his rival got married......

It's embarrassing for anyone to mention this.

Therefore, Brother Qin's No. 1 brain is entangled in the powder and decay painting, after seeing the Bai family's accident, he thought about it and wanted to vent his anger.

He not only wants to disturb the business of Qingyu Culture, but also prepares to be a demon and compete with the Bai family for the acquisition of the journey, and if he does not seek victory, he wants to add more blockages to Bai An.

As a result, Qin Cheng didn't know where to get the news so quickly, a phone call came over, and he was still gossiping? That almost thunderous situation, the frightened group of people didn't even dare to squeak, let alone think about those who had and didn't.

However, these people don't know that Bai An has the backstage of the Su family, not to mention, because of some secret reasons, the entire military owes the Bai family a favor.

Qin Cheng is one of the beneficiary capitals.

Besides, Qin Cheng did not lack virtue enough to find someone to trouble an orphan child for this grievance.

And one more point......

People always have to look before ringing, Qin Cheng, who had already given up his first love, was chasing another beauty.

The beauty's surname is Lin, called Hui Xun, very young, but unique to the style of the royal sister.

When chasing the girl, I always hold on to the grudge of my first love, isn't that uncomfortable for myself?

That's why there is such a show.

"Hurry up and dry my hands for me! Remedy what can be remedied! Wipe off the traces!"

After a pause, Qin Cheng hung up the phone with a snap.

At this time.

Even the neurotic painting of the decay is like being splashed with ice water.

Several young men and women looked at each other.

For a while, the private room was embarrassed and speechless.

On the sofa next to him, several red cards who were called to accompany the wine were inexplicably frightened, and they didn't dare to come out.

There was a not very sensible person who looked at this situation, and wanted to break the awkward atmosphere, poured half a glass of red wine, leaned over slightly, and under the cool and hot suspenders, a pair of plump white greasy ones were half exposed, and he leaned towards the nearest son-in-law with a sweet smile: "Hey~ What kind of heart is my brother bothering, it's a good time, be happy~"

Brother Gongzi was annoyed, waved the wine glass with one arm, and poured it back and poured the woman all over her body: "Get out!"

The woman screamed, and the whole body fell on the table, sweeping away the small half of the table with wine.

Soldier zero pound!

In an instant, a large number of people were affected, and the delicate sons and ladies screamed in surprise, shouted angrily, and suddenly there was a chaos.

"Get out, get out, get out!"

The woman was hitting the muzzle of the gun, not to mention, and poured a barrel of oil on the fire, and suddenly several of her peers were affected, and the girls in sexy clothes all let Brother Gongzi kick out a few feet.

The people in the private room slammed the door shut, and everyone was in a very bad mood.

Yuan Zihua tore off his coat stained with a large red wine stain and fell to the ground, kicked it at his feet, and stacked it on the side at random.

The pure white shirt and suit vest were also soaked in a lot, exuding a strong smell of wine, and this somewhat clean boy brother's face was pale, and his chest was undulating.

I can't swallow this breath.

He grabbed a bottle of red wine and poured it down, and the small half bottle of cow drank down, and the fire in his heart burned even harder.