Mrs. Dai never expected that Dai Mingde, who had always doted on herself, would suddenly slap herself.

"You...... Why did you hit me? ”

Mrs. Dai covered her cheeks and looked at Dai Mingde with a look of disbelief and horror.

"Why should I hit you?" Dai Mingde's expression was a little hideous at the moment, and he approached Mrs. Dai step by step: "Until now, you still don't know why I hit you?" ”

Dai Mingde was going crazy, especially when Mrs. Dai said in front of him just now that she was bullied by an old immortal?

Is that old immortal?

That's the object of everyone's admiration in China, it's too late to stammer, and Mrs. Dai actually said that she was old and immortal?

"Husband, people don't know, what did they do wrong?" Mrs. Dai finally understood that Dai Mingde was really angry, and he suddenly came home with such a bad face, it must be related to herself.

In normal times, when Mrs. Dai is coquettish, Dai Mingde will still be soft-hearted, but how can he be soft-hearted at this moment, no matter how soft-hearted he is, his company will be gone, and his life will be over.

If it is known that he has offended Qiao Zhenbang, and his wife keeps saying that Qiao Zhenbang is immortal, can he still gain a foothold in China?

"Who did you meet today?"

Demingde's tone was serious, and his expression was extremely terrifying.

Madame Dai thought about it, and she didn't meet anyone today, oh, by the way, there was an old man.

"I met an old immortal downstairs today." Mrs. Dai didn't think of the problem to this old man, and still screamed for the old and the old.

"Smack!" Dai Mingde slapped Mrs. Dai in the face again, making the servants on the side look stupid.

The maid has never seen Dai Mingde so angry, how much Dai Mingde loves his wife, outsiders don't know, she is very clear, she is afraid of falling in her hands, and she is afraid of melting in her mouth.

How could it suddenly become so violent, and it was violent to Mrs. Dai.

"If you dare to call Master Qiao again, I have to smash your mouth." The more Dai Mingde thought about it, the more angry he became, and now his wife still doesn't understand, when he first moved in, he confessed everything, and the people in this building should not be offended.

Unexpectedly, after a long time, his wife's temper became more and more unpleasant.

"What old man Qiao," Mrs. Dai had already brought pear blossoms and rain at this time, and cried into tears: "You are Qiao Zhenbang's old ...... head"

Mrs. Dai almost shouted Old Immortal again, but seeing Dai Mingde's expression, she had a feeling that if she dared to call Old Immortal again, Dai Mingde would really break her mouth.

"You know his name is Qiao Zhenbang, do you dare to call him that?"

Dai Mingde didn't expect that his wife even knew the name of Old Man Qiao, but now that he knows, he dares to call Qiao Zhenbang like this, is there something wrong with his brain?

"I know, what's wrong, husband." Mrs. Dai's face was full of grievances and resentment: "You scared me so fiercely." ”

Dai Mingde immediately collapsed, and just leaned straight back on the sofa, looking at the ceiling, his face tired.

Originally, he was still thinking about whether he could use his wife not knowing that the other party was Qiao Zhenbang as an excuse to explain to Qiao Zhenbang, hoping to be forgiven.

For him now, it is impossible to tie up Qiao Zhenbang and get in touch with Qiao Zhenbang, and the only thing he can do now is to apologize so that he will not die too miserably.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Dai noticed that her husband was strange, and she began to realize that she must have made a very serious mistake.

Dai Mingde reacted immediately, and couldn't help but break up and pulled Mrs. Dai and walked out.

Mrs. Dai was taken away by Dai Mingde and was taken aback: "Husband, what are you doing here." ”

"You've done a good job," Dai Mingde said hatefully, and he pulled Mrs. Dai downstairs if she wanted it or not.

Qiao Zhenbang, who was called the old immortal, was sitting in Han Yichen's bedroom at this time, his expression was a little emotional, he looked at every inch of Han Yichen's bedroom, this is where his grandson lives.

"Grandpa Qiao, drink tea." Niu Dashan came in with two cups of tea, one was handed to Du Jinghui at the door, and one was handed to Qiao Zhenbang.

Qiao Zhenbang was not polite, took the cup handed over by Niu Dashan, took a sip lightly, and then looked at the room on the opposite side of the road and said, "You can see that room in all the rooms, it seems that Xiaochen is very attentive to that girl." ”

"Grandpa Qiao, Yi Chen should like that girl very much, do you know how Yi Chen and I met?" Niu Dashan is one of the people who knows Han Yichen's feelings for Li Simeng best.

In order to protect Li Simeng, Han Yichen was beaten twice by them, but he couldn't stop his determination to beat the fat man.

"Then tell me how you and Yi Chen met." Qiao Zhenbang moved his position, he was already sitting on the edge of the bed of Han Yichen.

Niu Dashan glanced at Qiao Zhenbang, then at Du Jinghui, and sat beside Qiao Zhenbang without refusing.

Niu Dashan may not know that being able to sit by Qiao Zhenbang's side like this doesn't know how many Chinese people want to fight for it but can't.

Niu Dashan told how he and Hu Fatzi went from the first time they met Li Simeng and fought with Han Yichen to the fact that Han Yichen helped Hu Fatzi and himself enter Liu Chengwu's martial arts hall.

Niu Dashan is not good at telling stories, and he tells them very rationally, just like talking about the rules and procedures of running accounts, but Qiao Zhenbang on the side listened to it with relish, as if it was the best story he had ever heard.

"He also recognized a master?" After listening to the story told by Niu Dashan, Qiao Zhenbang asked in surprise.

"Well, it's also my master, and Yi Chen is my senior brother." Niu Dashan's expression was a little proud when he talked about Liu Chengwu.

Qiao Zhenbang's life has been a horse, and he is still very excited to hear that Han Yichen is practicing martial arts. Today's teenagers are rarely bloody, let alone have much pursuit of these Chinese martial arts.

Just look at Qiao Dong, one day you know how to tinker with some strange ships and engage in music hobbies, which is not what a bloody man should have at all.

It's just that Qiao Zhenbang doesn't know what Han Yichen's career ideal is, if he knows, Qiao Zhenbang will definitely vomit three liters of blood, and he can't carve rotten wood.

Because Han Yichen's future plan is to be a little white face and eat soft rice.

"Dashan, I listened to what you just said, and I can see that you are very interested in business?"

When Qiao Zhenbang listened to Niu Dashan's story, he found that Niu Dashan was particularly excited every time he talked about business plans and the like.

"It's all taught by Yichen, I'm just copying it." Niu Dashan said modestly.

"But you like it, don't you?" Qiao Zhenbang was surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect that Han Yichen not only practiced martial arts, but also had a talent for business at a young age. This grandson of his is simply not too good.

"Hmm." Niu Dashan no longer denied Dafang's admission.

"If you have any trouble in the future, just come to me, my old bones are still willing to give face."

Hearing Qiao Zhenbang say this, Du Jinghui, who was standing by the door, couldn't help but turn his head to look at Niu Dashan.

This cow is really lucky!