When Fu Qingqing started to get out of the middle of his classmates, he was still a little afraid of his father, but when he saw so many classmates next to him, if he confessed, he would be so faceless. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info and the mobilization meeting has not yet ended, and everyone's enthusiasm is high, so how can you interrupt it rashly. Fu Zongyao is a reasonable father in Fu Qingqing's heart, if he is coquettish and explains, his father may not understand.

So Fu Qingqing stubbornly said: "Dad, don't you keep saying that I don't go to school well, I don't do my business all day long, no, this is what I do." You can either sit next to it and listen, we're very formal......"

Fu Qingqing said this, completely ignoring that Fu Zongyao's face was already iron-blue, coupled with the emotions of anger and fear, his expression was a little unnatural. There were about seventy or eighty students present, almost filling the hall on the first floor of this villa, and now because of Fu Zongyao's appearance, it became silent.

These classmates have also heard that Fu Qingqing's father is a great businessman, so he is quite respectful. When he heard Fu Qingqing and his father talking, he thought that Fu Zongyao was a reasonable person, so a classmate smiled and said: "Uncle, we are all Qingqing's classmates, preparing for the mobilization meeting for tomorrow's parade." But because I can't find the venue, I borrow this villa of yours for the time being. ”

"Uncle, don't mind."

"That's right, now that the country is worried about internal and external troubles, my uncle should be with us."

Fu Qingqing saw that he had just finished speaking, and some classmates spoke for him, he was happy in his heart, and felt that he had done the right thing, his waist was much stiffer, his body was straight, and he no longer lowered his head. At this time, a clear voice of a male classmate came from the noisy voice, who stood on the stage and kept swinging his posture with his hands: "Everyone, students, be quiet, be quiet." ”

The voices of the classmates gradually subsided, and the male classmate smiled: "Quickly move a chair for my uncle, we need to pull together all the forces that can be pulled together." The mobilization began with our school, and then extended to the major universities in Shanghai. Use the power of the students to awaken the people in the business community, and when the time comes, trigger the Shanghai general strike movement, and deal the heaviest blow to Sun Chuanfang and other big warlords, so as to get the greatest help for the Northern Expedition! ”

"Yes, classmates, this is a good opportunity, I heard that Qingqing's father is a big man in the Shanghai business community."

"Yes, yes, yes, I heard that as long as there is a head and a face in Shanghai, they will call their uncle the fourth master."

"That's great, if my uncle helps us, then our event will go very well."

The students are very excited, with the help of a business tycoon like Fu Zongyao, the workers' strike can be carried out smoothly, and these students have a very good idea, the workers may not make trouble for the country, for the government, go on strike, because they still have to make money to support their families. But if their bosses take the lead in a strike, the impact will not be ordinary. As long as Fu Zongyao takes the lead, it is foreseeable that within a week, the whole of Shanghai will be paralyzed.

A classmate hurriedly came over with a chair and placed it next to the platform, and Fu Qingqing also came over to hold Fu Zongyao's arm.

"Dad, my classmates are all knowledgeable, educated, courageous, and capable of doing great things, I am with them all day long, are you still not at ease? Your daughter is doing big things, and the little things about school can be slowed down first. Fu Qingqing smiled, and seeing that his father did not refute, he pulled Fu Zongyao to the chair next to the stage, and all the classmates were happy to let their uncle sit down and listen to their mobilization meeting.

Fu Zongyao walked to the chair before he came to his senses, he was not really persuaded by Fu Qingqing, but he was extremely angry, and his anger had already filled his body, and he was only one critical point away from exploding. Fu Zongyao was so angry that he couldn't say a word, and his lips couldn't stop trembling. Finally, I saw the lawless behavior and unscrupulous arrogance and smiling faces of this group of ignorant and fearless students up close, as well as their daughter Fu Qingqing still stupidly following behind to do things for them.

"Come, uncle, sit." The male classmate on the stage invited with a smile on his face.

Fu Zongyao held on to the armrest of the chair, and the male classmate smiled, ready to continue speaking. At this moment, Fu Zongyao grabbed the chair with one hand, fell to the stage, and smashed the leg of the male classmate on the stage, the male classmate jumped up in pain, and then looked at Fu Zongyao with a surprised face.

At this moment, Fu Zongyao was furious: "You guys are still watching, why don't you hurry up and blast these doggy students out for me!" ”

Fu Zongyao looked coldly at the housekeeper, the servant, and the bodyguards who followed him, and used a tone that was almost like a roar: "Damn, the trouble is coming to Lao Tzu's house, fuck, this group of ** looks like they are full all day and have nothing to do, you guys get out of me!" ”

This group of students was completely stunned by Fu Zongyao's actions, and just now they thought that he was his own person, why did they turn their faces in a blink of an eye? As soon as Fu Zongyao became angry, more than a dozen bodyguards, plus servants and housekeepers, a total of more than 30 people, rushed over and drove the group of students out.

"Uncle, uncle, you have something to discuss, what are you doing here?" The male classmate on the stage knew that things were not ordinary, and hurriedly pulled him closer, but now how could Fu Zongyao, who was furious, hear him this, this is not a trivial matter that makes trouble casually, and even he will lose his life!

For a while, the whole hall was in chaos, but it was gradually driven out for the most part.

"Dad, what are you doing here?" Fu Qingqing stepped forward and grabbed the bodyguards and servants, wanting them not to do this, "Dad! ”

Fu Qingqing shouted, already angry: "Dad, you still don't care about your subordinates." ”

"What do I care, I care about you, it's really not a big deal to blast this group of students out for me!" Fu Zongyao didn't listen to his daughter at all, and almost all the students were blasted out with an order. There are only two or three left.

"Qingqing."

"Qingqing!" The students outside were still shouting, and Fu Qingqing rushed out, wanting to explain to his classmates. The male classmate on the platform just now hurriedly grabbed it and smiled reluctantly: "Qingqing, let me explain, since my uncle doesn't like it, then we can't force it." It's a big deal to do it tomorrow, but it's a pity that tonight, it's only one step away, only one step away, and it's a success! ”

The male classmate sighed, asked Fu Qingqing not to go over, and left quickly with his classmates. After the classmates left in frustration, Fu Qingqing was very uncomfortable, so he sent his anger to the maid who was cleaning up: "Who asked you to take down the banner, continue to hang it for me!" ”

"Give it to me!" After Fu Zongyao finished speaking, he went upstairs when he heard his daughter shouting downstairs and hurriedly returned.

Seeing that the old man was angry, the servants hurriedly took down the banner and threw it aside and burned it directly to ashes with fire. Fu Qingqing saw that his order had no effect, and became more and more angry.

"Humph!" With a cold snort, Fu Qingqing went into the room, it seemed that in less than ten days and half a month, Fu Qingqing would not take care of his father.

Fu Zongyao knew Fu Qingqing's temper well, and he just coaxed it after that, but he was determined not to let Fu Qingqing go to be with those scum students in the school, and he had nothing to do all day long, so he did these life-killing things? Even if you give your own life, you still plan to send your life together with your father? I'd rather let her hate me today than let her regret it in prison in the future!

Fu Zongyao was speechless, his daughter was so stupid that she wanted to die and took her family to die together. This made him even more determined to give his daughter to Yan Buwen for training, so he had to learn something, and don't do these things that make people worry all day long.

Of course, Fu Qingqing didn't understand his father's thoughts, he only thought that he was embarrassed in front of his classmates today, and it would not be good to see each other in the future, so he was angry and panicked, and he didn't eat supper, so he locked himself in the room, and his mother and nanny didn't respond to the knocks on the door, and it was dawn before he knew it. Fu Qingqing slipped to school early in the morning, and today he has to carry out a mobilization meeting, so he has to prepare early. By the way, I have a book in hand, and I have a class to go to in the morning.