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Two tall security guards strode over and grabbed Liu Jiyuan from the ground.

It looked like he had picked up a dead dog from the ground.

"Excuse me, what should I do with Mr. Qin?" The security personnel asked Qin Xianglin loudly.

They were Liu Jiyuan's personal bodyguards before this, and now they have changed their words to call Qin Xianglin President Qin.

Qin Xianglin was not surprised, but just looked at Du Sha.

"In Mr. Qin's territory. How to deal with it is up to you! Tussaud said with a wink.

Qin Xianglin nodded, looked at Liu Jiyuan, who was suffering from severe pain and was embarrassed, sighed slightly, and waved his hand: "Drag it away!" “

"Yes!" The two security personnel nodded. Liu Jiyuan, who was dragging him, walked out of the lobby of the Jianghu Hotel and threw Liu Jiyuan and his whole person next to the trash can across the road.

The hall was extremely quiet, and none of the successful people in the upper class group present spoke. They didn't even move.

This is Qin Xianglin's territory, and behind it is the statue of Qin Xianglin, which is like a change of times.

Qin Xianglin's eyes looked around at everyone, smiled one by one, and raised his glass slightly.

Suddenly, Qin Xianglin's gaze stopped in one place, and his friendly gaze became cold and murderous.

Here, there are Lao Mao's family of three, as well as the small two in Zhangqiu North.

Qin Xianglin suddenly strode towards here.

Qin Xianglin is the absolute protagonist tonight, wherever he goes in the hall, the lights follow him.

And the people who came to watch the ceremony also gathered closely following Qin Xianglin's movements.

Lao Mao stood there and felt an invisible wave of air rushing towards him, as if it was a flash flood.

His body involuntarily began to tremble, as if he was suddenly deficient in calcium, and his legs shook uncontrollably.

Qin Xianglin listened in front of Lao Mao, his gloomy face suddenly smiled:

"Teacher Mao, what are you going to say now?"

The muscles of Lao Mao's face trembled, twitched, and he couldn't speak, only laughed awkwardly.

"Say a few words!" Qin Xianglin suddenly aggravated his tone, and the huge roar shook Lao Mao's originally tense body almost collapsed.

"Qin Qin Qin Qin?? Mr. Qin??" Lao Mao's 20 years of teaching career has tempered a fast mouth, at the moment it is like an old-fashioned cassette recorder, a "Qin" word, at least 20 times.

"Mr. Qin?? Gong, Gong. Congratulations?? Yes! Lao Mao held the red wine glass in his hand with trembling hands, and only a small sip of red wine was left in the glass, but a little more was spilled.

"Dingding!" Lao Mao still touched the wine glass with Qin Xianglin, but even a small sip of red wine was still shaken out by him, and a small part of it splashed on Qin Xianglin's pants.

"Huh??" Lao Mao seemed to have broken the glass cup of the heavenly court, and he was terrified. He looked up at Qin Xianglin embarrassedly, standing behind Qin Xianglin at this moment, the two tall security personnel were already shaking their shoulders and making movements to relax their hands and feet.

It seems that with only Qin Xianglin's words, the two big men will pounce out like two vicious dogs. In an instant, the old hair will be torn apart.

Lao Mao felt that the cold sweat on his back had wet his clothes, and in a trance, he seemed to have seen the bloody picture of himself being torn apart.

"Yes, I'm sorry?? Mr. Qin, I, my fault! Lao Mao quickly bent down to help Qin Xianglin wipe his pants.

However, Qin Xianglin took a step back and patted the back of Lao Mao's head with one hand. It's as if the Buddha gave ordination to a wicked man.

Lao Mao felt Qin Xianglin's palm, his body trembled, and he didn't dare to move.

"As I said, I still like your cold attitude!" Qin Xianglin said slowly.

"The surname is Qin, you, it's not a big deal, I'm not afraid of you!" At this time, Lao Mao's daughter, Mao Xiaotong, yelled at Qin Xianglin.

"Oh?" Qin Xianglin looked at Mao Xiaotong, a girl whose appearance was somewhat similar to Lao Mao, and responded coldly.

"I don't believe it, there are so many people here, what can you do with us? I'm not afraid of you?? What kind of thing are you? “

"Smack!"

As soon as Mao Xiaotong's words were finished, a big hand was rounded, flew sideways, and landed firmly on Mao Xiaotong's face.

The crisp sound was heard far and wide in the hall.

Half of Mao Xiaotong's face instantly swollen, hot and red, as if it was oozing blood.

She covered her face and turned her head, revealing a hideous appearance, like an angry jackal, about to fight back immediately.

However, another slap came again.

"You ignorant stinky girl, you dare to talk nonsense, believe it or not, the old lady beat you to death?"

The person who spoke was Lao Mao's yellow-faced wife, and Mao Xiaotong's dear mother.

This middle-aged woman, who had never seen the world, showed her fierceness towards the girl at this moment, which made Qin Xianglin a little amazed.

"What kind of person is Mr. Qin? Is it someone from a family like ours who can afford to offend? Do you want to kill us? While the middle-aged woman was talking, she pushed Mao Xiaotong and scolded Mao Xiaotong: "You cheap girl, why don't you get out of here?" “

Mao Xiaotong covered her face, tears rolled down, she looked at her mother angrily, and then turned all her anger into hatred and turned to Qin Xianglin.

"The surname is Qin, you wait for Lao Tzu!" Mao Xiaotong let out a roar, then turned and rushed out.

Qin Xianglin was still expressionless, but he felt a little innocent. Because, from beginning to end, Qin Xianglin hadn't had time to say a word, but he was burdened with Mao Xiaotong's blood hatred against him.

"Mr. Qin. Sorry, the little ones are not sensible! Don't be angry! The middle-aged woman quickly apologized, and her tone was very humble. But, after she finished speaking, she strode out and chased out. While running, he shouted: "Tongtong, you come back for me, see how I clean up when I go back!" “

The middle-aged woman ran very fast, and it seems that her physical fitness is still very good.

This time. Lao Mao was already so embarrassed that he straightened his waist, looking at Qin Xianglin and not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Qin Xianglin looked at Lao Mao and shook his head helplessly, this is already an old man in his fifties, he has lived on a salary of several thousand yuan a month all his life, and his wife is an authentic farmer, and he has no extra income at all. After a lifetime of struggle, by next year, I can finally pay off the mortgage I owe.

Qin Xianglin waved his hand at Lao Mao, "Next time, remember that the dog's eyes will not end up when he looks at people low!" “

Lao Mao nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes." I know, I must change it! “

At this moment, the identities of the two seemed to be confused, and Lao Mao became a student. Qin Xianglin incarnated as a teacher.

Lao Mao was relieved, and strode towards the door, running extremely briskly.

Lao Mao's family of three retreated like birds and beasts.

Zhang Qiubei stood in place, already wiping his sweat.

The previous shock caused the wine glass in his hand to shatter, but at the moment, his left hand remained in the posture of holding the wine glass.

He saw Qin Xianglin's gaze, which was like a knife, so he didn't dare to look directly.

He hurriedly bent down, and when he saw the traces of wine on Qin Xianglin's trouser legs, his head lowered even lower.

The huge tension made him unsteady on his feet, and his body moved, and suddenly his right foot stepped forward with a sharp stabbing sensation as if it had been pricked by a needle.

Zhang Qiubei was accompanied by this sharp pain, his legs were weak, and he suddenly knelt down in front of Qin Xianglin.

The severe pain was still coming, but Zhang Qiubei didn't know that it was a piece of broken glass in the red wine glass that had just been broken and fell into the shoe, rolled off the sole, and then punctured the sole of the foot with a single movement.

Zhang Qiubei didn't know the reason, and others wouldn't know it, but what could be seen now was that Zhang Qiubei had already knelt in front of Qin Xianglin and was kneeling very religiously.

Qin Xianglin was surprised, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"You, is this an apology on your knees?" Qin Xianglin asked lightly.

"Me??" Zhang Qiubei didn't know how to explain it, and wanted to stand up, but the sharp pain in the soles of his feet was like entering the bone marrow.

"Zhangqiu North?? You spineless guy, I'm really blind, how can I fall in love with a soft bone like you! “

Zhang Qiubei's average-looking but hot-looking girlfriend scolded angrily, and then strode away.

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