Chapter 409, Battle Book!
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Because today is Mrs. Jiang's birthday, according to the rules of the Jiang family, the Jiang family will gather in the old house to eat longevity noodles.
Of course, this regulation is now less and less strictly enforced. The midday meal was the staple and everyone had to come. In the evening, this meal is casual, but you can come or not. Most of the people came, and a small number of people got bored and had already slipped away. Even fewer of the younger ones came.
Who wants to eat that tasteless noodle?
Some juniors who plot to behave in front of their elders are naturally coming, such as Jiang Rulong and Jiang Ruhu. These two are not brothers, but they are a dragon and a tiger, and their names are quite powerful. It is also the younger generation who is highly favored by the Jiang family.
and Jiang Yilin, who was called a 'beauty' by Tang Chong, also came. I've been scrolling through my phone while eating, as if I'm reading a novel. A typical literary young woman.
After the old lady came out to eat a small half bowl of noodles, she went back to the room to rest with the support of the special nurse.
Everyone gathered in the living room to drink tea and chat, but it was also lively and harmonious.
"Jiang Yiran is injured." After receiving the call, it caused a big earthquake at Jiang's house.
The girls of the Jiang family are majestic characters everywhere they go, and being scolded and humiliated is a great thing, who would dare to beat someone?
Whose child is so bold?
"Jiang Yiran was injured by Tang Zhong and Jiang Keqing." After the news was confirmed through the mouths of Jiang Yiran's friends, a group of people in the Jiang family were as silent as death.
No one spoke.
Because people don't know what to say.
"Smack." Jiang Keyi slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Presumptuous." It's just too presumptuous. What does Jiang Keqing want to do? And the one surnamed Tang - he is a disaster like his father, and he will cause trouble for our Jiang family as soon as he comes? Yiran is a female doll, can they all do it? β
He is Jiang Yiran's father, so he is naturally the first to stand up and speak for his daughter.
"Isn't it a joke for people outside to watch their own family members beating their own family? Does the Jiang family still want a faΓ§ade? What is this system? What kind of system? Jiang Yiran's grandfather also stood up to denounce Tang Chong and Jiang Keqing.
"How's the injury? Was it taken to the hospital? Tang Chong's grandmother said anxiously. Do you want to find someone else to make sure? How could Keqing do such a thing? Tang Zhong is also a child with an excellent temperament - it's not too late to make sure that he is angry again. Don't let those little devils fool you. β
Grandma said this, but in her heart she actually believed it.
What kind of family is their Jiang family? Who is full of food and running on the phone to play with them?
"Boss, what do you think?" Jiang Liwen held a cup of tea in his hand, looked down at the tea leaves floating in the cup, and said loudly.
"Let's get things straight." Jiang Liren spoke. He is now the head of the Jiang family, so naturally he has to preside over justice. "Keshu, you and Rulong Ruhu go to the hospital to have a look. Did you say which hospital Yiran was sent to? β
"That's it. 311 Hospital. Jiang Keyi said.
"Then go check it out. Ask what's going on. Call in time to explain the situation. Jiang Liren said.
So, Jiang Keshu and Rulong Ruhu stood up and walked outside.
"This Tang Zhong is a bit excessive. A little girl's family, or his cousin, how could he hit someone? β
"yes. As soon as he came back, he caused trouble. Don't make a scandal like his Lao Tzu again, right? β
"Nonsense. Who can take a fancy to him? But it can't just be doneβ"
Everyone spoke in unison, and at the same time attacked and crusaded against Tang Chong. On the contrary, there is nothing to do with Jiang Keqing. Jiang Keqing was completely ignored by them, as if it was Tang Chong who beat people.
In the end, everyone formed a unified decision: since Tang Zhong is so unpopular, don't let him come back in the future.
Old man Jiang Lixing also spoke, saying: "Tang Chong's temperament is too wild. β
Make your position clear and drive Tang Chong out.
Jiang Yiran is his granddaughter, and when his granddaughter was beaten, he naturally had to fight back.
Jiang Liren was silent until everyone had almost finished speaking, then he put down the teacup he had been holding for a long time and said, "I have nothing to say." However, Tang Zhong was invited back by the old lady, let's drive him away, do you want to tell the old lady? β
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And so, no one spoke.
The old lady still wants to pull that kid back to live for a long time today. Now they hurriedly ran over and said that Tang Chong was not allowed to step into the gate of the Jiang family again, wouldn't that add to the old lady's heart?
The point is, who's going to say that? ββ
Chen Xingxing was sitting in his small office, and the beautiful woman who had just pumped her mouth knelt in his straddle and was busy swallowing.
On the wall in front of him, a long row of small televisions hung from it. Every TV screen has surveillance video from various parts of the hall.
One of the videos is particularly enlarged, it is the TV screen of Jiang Keqing holding Tang Chong's pole dance.
"Bitch." His eyes were red, and he cursed fiercely.
Then he patted the woman on the head and said, "Hurry up." β
As a result, the woman sped up her movements.
As the dance music ended, Jiang Keqing's pole dance came to an end, and Chen Xingxing also erupted the hottest passion in his body.
The woman was busy using tissues to help him clean up the battlefield, but his eyes were staring at Jiang Keqing, who was hanging upside down on Tang Chong's body, and said, "With this woman here, the business can be on fire for three more levels." β
The woman threw the tissue into the trash can and said coquettishly, "But she is so hateful." Or did you withdraw all her shares? β
"Retreat. Of course, refund. Chen Xingxing said. Isn't it already arranged for someone to liquidate? She said that half an hour must be half an hour. You go over and push again. β
"Okay." The woman answered, straightened her clothes, and walked briskly outside.
When the woman left, the murderous aura in Chen Xingxing's eyes emanated undisguisedly.
He stared at Jiang Keqing's bright and pretty face, with an evil smile on his face, and said word by word: "Bitch, sooner or later, one day - I will let you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy." βββ
After a pole dance, Jiang Keqing's entire body fell softly into Tang Chong's arms, and his face and forehead were dripping with sweat. The small thin coat on the upper body was hot and wet.
She picked up one of the few bottles of red wine on the table that hadn't been broken, took a big sip of the bottle, and said, "I'm tired." I didn't jump for a long time, and my movements were rusty. β
"They don't think so." Tang Zhong pointed to the people in the audience who were still looking at the No. 1 high platform and said, "They are still hoping that you can continue to jump." β
"They think the old lady is a dancer? Dancing one by one? Jiang Keqing said with a smile. When I want to jump, that's when I'm happy. I don't want to jump when I don't care if they're happy or not. β
"Yes." Don nodded. Pretending to be careless, he said, "When I watch TV movies, aren't women from your backgrounds supposed to learn waltz or ballroom dancing?" β
"Cut. That's TV. Jiang Keqing said. Everything on TV is a lie. How many girls in the Jiang family can dance? β
"Then how do you do this dance?" Tang Chong felt that he had a good foreshadowing in front of him, so it shouldn't be abrupt to ask this question now, right?
Jiang Keqing raised her pretty face, squinted her eyes and looked at Tang Chong with a smile, and said, "What? Jealous? β
"Jealous? Why am I jealous? Tang Zhong said with a smile. Of course, he won't admit anything. Besides, he wasn't jealous, he just felt a little uncomfortable.
"Because you like me." Jiang Keqing said.
Tang laughed heavily and said, "You think too much." You're my aunt. β
"You're in love with your aunt." Jiang Keqing said with certainty.
"You like your aunt? Do you like - your aunt? Tang was in a trance, and he didn't think clearly what she meant by this. How can it sound so misleading?
He wanted to ask, but- he was a shy boy and couldn't ask such a rogue question.
"I didn't." Tang Zhong denied it. No matter which of the two layers she meant, he had to deny it. "You're thinking too much."
"What? Isn't my aunt good-looking? β
"Beautiful."
"Isn't dancing sexy?"
"Sexy."
"Is it in good shape?"
"Good."
"Big boobs?"
"Not bigβno, big."
"It's not sagging, is it?"
"Nope."
"Yes. You should have felt it when you held me up. My boobs don't sag at all, don't listen to Jiang Yiran's little shrew. You see, you don't even like a woman like me who is good-looking, sexy, with a big body and big boobs? β
"You're my aunt." Tang Zhong said.
Going around and around, it's back to square one.
Jiang Keqing giggled and said, "Let's go." I'll take you down for a show. β
Regardless of whether Tang Chongtong disagreed or not, he dragged his hand and walked downstairs.
The place Jiang Keqing was going to was the catwalk position, which was the place where they were the most lively and shouting when they just entered the door.
Tang Zhong had noticed that it was a boxing ring.
On the catwalk, two men were fighting fiercely.
A * body, tall body, but well-proportioned and strong muscles. The other turned out to be a small old man, thin and short, wearing a white tracksuit and round cloth shoes. Typical mix-and-match style.
"Black Fist?" Don laughed heavily. "I've heard that some cities have black fists. I didn't expect Yanjing to have it too. β
"Where there is demand, there is a market. In the service industry, you can provide others with whatever they like......" Jiang Keqing put his mouth to Tang Chong's ear and shouted loudly. No way, the scene is too noisy, and you can't hear it if you don't speak loudly.
Her ears were touched by her unconsciously, and Tang Chong's entire body seemed to be numb.
"Some are professional fighters. Some are enthusiasts. There are also some kung fu masters from abroad-" Jiang Keqing pointed to the ant-like onlookers around him and said, "Everyone can go on stage freely." You can challenge the last winner, or you can challenge your designated opponent-"
While the two were talking, the little old man slid towards the shirtless man.
The big man bent his elbow and slammed into the little old man's head, the little old man's steps were wrong, and then his hands reached out to the ribs under the armpit of the big man, and when he grabbed and buckled, the big man screamed.
Clickββ
The little old man tugged and took a step back. Then the big man fell to the ground with a terrible howl.
"Oh-"
The crowd went crazy. The surrounding audience was stimulated by the little old lady's attack technique.
The little old man arched his hand to the audience in a very famous manner, and then looked at Tang Zhong in the audience, and hooked his finger at him.
This is a provocation, and it is also a war book!