Chapter 122
The explosion of this peachy news, in addition to Zhou Qiguang's removal from his post and investigation, Nan Xiangyu was also given a letter of resignation by Jian Maosheng, whose face was damaged!
Before retiring from his book, Jian Maosheng also used the Jian family method and smoked Nan Xiangyu's twenty whips, but he still couldn't relieve the hatred in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
There is no way, who makes the most famous "cuckold man" in Shanghai recently. If he doesn't care about this at all, people will think that he is a good cuckold, and then he will be seen as a joke.
The day after the accident, that is, on Monday, at the regular meeting of the new government, even Director Yang, who has never liked gossip, said to him directly, "Old Jane, the little one in your family is too bold and reckless, so I have only married you for a few days!" Dare to steal people outside! If I were you, I'd have to strip her naked and soak her in the pig pen. β
Someone nodded while smoking a hookah and agreed: "Yes, for this kind of woman who does not abide by women's morals, she should be sent to Shentang." In this way, you can show the majesty of your man's husband. β
Jian Maosheng had a gloomy face and didn't speak.
Director Yang glanced at Jian Maosheng sharply, and then said slowly: "Old Jane, this is your family matter, I shouldn't say anything about it, I'm meddling." If you don't like to hear it, I'll just say nothing. β
Jian Maosheng smiled stiffly, "Lao Yang opened the golden mouth to teach, how can I not listen?" β
After the new government left after the regular meeting, as soon as Jian Maosheng got into his car, his whole face sank into a piece of pig iron. Director Yang taunted him in his words just now, and he heard it.
It seems that if he doesn't kill Nan Xiangyu, how can he still get mixed up in Shanghai Beach?
When Hua Ting read this news in the newspaper, she thought of Nan Xiangyu's arrogant face, and she was really happy. Although the reporters took a lot of photos that day, they certainly couldn't be inappropriate for children in the newspaper, so they only used side photos. And Jian Maosheng, a freshly baked cuckold man, was also pseudonymously named Jian Moumou by the newspaper.
Because of this peach-colored incident, Mrs. Jane's complexion is also much more ruddy than before, but the ball of gas that has accumulated in her heart is still unable to swallow, unless Jian Maosheng personally comes to take the blame, otherwise she will not want to return to Jane's house.
At this moment, Nan Xiangyu lives in a small room that she rented in the depths of the alley on Huaxing Road, only 20 square meters, and when Hua Ting appeared in front of her with Mrs. Jane, she was a picture of tears washing her face, as if she would faint to the ground in the next second.
"Miss Nan, does this taste good?" Madame Jane seems to have returned to that time of arrogance.
After being stunned for a moment, Nan Xiangyu smiled indifferently, "It should be me asking you, are you satisfied now?" β
Her reaction was so calm that Madame Jane wanted to slap her for a moment.
"Are you satisfied?" A smile appeared on Nan Xiangyu's face, it was a smile that had been practiced in front of the mirror thousands of times, and it was so perfect that it was impeccable from any angle, "My brother is abolished, and I am almost ruined, are you satisfied?" β
"I told you earlier," Hua Ting glanced at her disdainfully, "to leave some leeway for others to do things." β
Before Nan Xiangyu could speak, Yin Xianglou's bustard mother came to the door. Because she heard the news that she was "suspended", the bustard's mother came to persuade her to return to Tianxiang Building to pick up customers. said that after the peachy news, her fame became even greater, and many guests wanted her to be glamorous again. If she is willing to go back, business will be even better than before. And the money earned is no longer all in the bustard's mother's pocket, but can be changed to five or five halves. Because she is now free, her return to Tianxianglou is of a cooperative nature, not just a humanoid tool to help the bustard mother make money as in the past.
However, Nan Xiangyu refused, she knew in her heart that she couldn't get along in Shanghai.
"Nan Xiangyu, you can get out of Shanghai as soon as possible!" The ten lashes that Madame Jane received for herself were still angry, and she almost poked her sharp nails into Nan Xiangyu's eyebrows as she spoke.
Nan Xiangyu looked tired, and simply closed her eyes and didn't speak.
"You were originally your aunt and wife of the Jian family, and your life can be comfortable," Mrs. Jian folded her hands on her hips angrily and adjusted her laughter to a sharp level, "But you are too ambitious, and you dare to move the position of my eldest lady of the Jian family, heh!" God help me! β
Nan Xiangyu didn't speak, Xu regretted that her intestines were blue.
Mrs. Jane's purpose is to be angry in front of Nan Xiangyu; She knew that the woman who provoked Jian Maosheng would not end well, and this Nan Xiangyu's life could be regarded as having come to an end.
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Before Jian Maosheng's action, Nan Xiangyu disappeared with her younger brother.
It's just a girl, Jian Maosheng doesn't bother to use too much manpower and material resources to find her, just let her survive in a corner of the world.
That's it.
In the summer, Shanghai has always been known as the "furnace", although the midsummer has not yet arrived, the temperature on this day is as high as 30 degrees Celsius. It was the hottest time at noon again, and Hua Tingtong Jian was already sweating in his vest before he finished shopping on the street, and his mouth was so thirsty that he couldn't do it. At a tea stall on the side of the road, she subconsciously stopped and asked for a bowl of tea.
In the summer of old Shanghai, there are many tea stalls on both sides of the road. This kind of stall is very simple, as long as there is a large pot full of tea, and a few low stools and a few tea bowls are placed in the shade of the tree, it is a tea stand. Most of the people who sell tea are old men and old ladies, and when they are old and can't do heavy work, they set up a small stall to earn a little money to supplement the family.
In this kind of roadside tea stall, most of the people who will sit down to drink tea are coolies from the bottom society, and there are some petty gangsters. Although Hua Ting had carefully chosen a tea stall with the fewest customers, such a well-dressed and beautiful young lady and a boy with an extraordinary bearing came to drink tea, which still brightened the eyes of the few thugs sitting at the tea stall.
Jian Yi took two sips of tea and put the cup down, saying, "Sister Hua, this tea is not authentic. β
"Drink whatever you want," Hua Ting said, waving his hand, "just quench your thirst." β
Jian Yi suddenly stood up, "Seeing that you are so hot, I will go to the opposite side and buy two cans of chilled bayberry for you to taste." β
"Chilled bayberry?" I want to eat it when I hear it.
As soon as Jane left, the thugs at the tea table whistled loudly at her and laughed insolently.
"What a peugeot little girl!"
"Wow, I've never seen a chick with such fair skin! Can you let my brother pinch it? It must be tender and watery. β
Hua Ting rolled her eyes at the sky, too lazy to attack. Having sex with these unruly thugs only lowered her identity, and she tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart and prepared to leave after drinking tea, selectively deaf and automatically ignoring those unpleasant words. But the thugs got more and more excited, not satisfied with just talking, and came over to make a move.
A little gangster who seemed to be the leader of the middle-style haircut, he walked up to Hua Ting, took a deep breath exaggeratedly and said, "Wow, it smells so good!" Brothers, come, come and smell the authentic beauty incense. β
A few thugs all came around with hippie smiles on their faces, and surrounded the flower listening group in the middle.
"What do you want?" Hua Ting held the teacup in one hand and reached into the left pocket of his pants with the other.
The middle man salivated and said, "Girl, tell me which family you are, uncle, I have taken a fancy to you, and I will find someone to go to your house tomorrow to propose marriage!" β
Hua Tingpi replied to him without smiling, "I'm sorry for this uncle, Miss Ben is already getting married, and the marriage partner is the son of Jian Moumou, who has made a lot of trouble in the recent peach incident, if you want to rob Mrs. with him, please go to him to discuss it yourself?" β
The middle-of-the-road man was stunned when he heard this.
Hua Ting said calmly: "If you think I'm coaxing, then you can touch me and try it - see if he will let you go after he finds out." β
"You mean, you're Bai Qihong's daughter?"
Hua Ting smiled lazily and nodded.
At this time, a thug suggested in a low voice: "Boss, I think it's better to forget it." I'd rather believe it than believe it, if I really don't know the root and touch his wife, it is estimated that a few of our buddies will be crippled if they don't die. β
Although the expression on the face of the middle-aged man was already a little stiff, he didn't want to show too much timidity in front of his brothers, so he said inwardly: "Hmph, what are you afraid of, this little lady still doesn't know if it's true or false......"
Before the middle man finished speaking, Jian Yi came over with two cans of chilled bayberry.
Seeing this situation, Jian Yi's two pitch-black sword eyebrows were raised high, his eyes were cold, and his voice was cold, "You guys, is there something wrong with your brain?" β
Hua Ting stood up, took Jian Yi's arm intimately, and said in a coquettish tone: "Husband, they bullied me." β
When Jian Yi heard this, his eyes were even sharper like flying knives, and a knife shot at every thug present in turn, and asked in a deep voice: "Why did they bully you?" Did you move your hands or feet? If there is, I will let them move hand and foot together. β
All the thugs listened dumbfounded, and at the same time they were extremely glad that they hadn't had time to do anything just now. Otherwise, it is estimated that I will have to say goodbye to the limbs now. They hurriedly scrambled to make statements.
"No, Mr. Jane, we promise not to touch your wife, not even a single strand of hair. No, not even a single hair is next to it. β
Jian Yi turned his head sideways and asked Hua Ting, "Really?" β
Although the character value of this group of thugs is so low that Hua Ting lacks favor, she does not agree with such a barbaric act as chopping off hands and feet. So he nodded and said, "Yes, they didn't touch meβbut not because they were kind, but because I played your signature fox in time, and they stopped with concern." In short, it's not a bunch of good things, you can teach a lesson, but you don't have to cut off your hands and feet so violently. β
Since Hua listened to the words, Jian Yi put down the two cans of bayberry in his hand, and when he straightened up again, he knocked several gangsters to the ground with three strokes and five divisions by two, his movements were chic and neat, his body was flexible and agile, and the whole person was as strong as an eagle and a leopard.
What to do? Hua Ting covered her chest, as if she liked Jian Yi more and more. (To be continued.) )