Chapter 82: If you want to eat it, you won't peel it yourself
"Oh, are there any such people?" His voice was a little displeased, there were still people in H City who didn't take him seriously, and there were really a few people who couldn't count them.
Mo Xin's little follower pointed to the goal of Ji Shiqian, and the rest of them also looked like they were watching a good show.
Tong Jiali looked at Tong Xinyan provocatively, the embroidered pillow was useless, and her lies were punctured at once.
Only in H City, no one knows Guo Qinghua, the leader of real estate. I knew that he didn't dare to see him.
A fake is a fake, and no matter how much you pretend to be, you can't become a real president!
Mosin smiled, with a harmless expression on his face, waiting for the man's gorgeous appearance to be torn apart by the crowd.
Guo Qinghua followed the guidance of everyone and looked over, and his legs were weak.
"You...... How do you ......" he looked incredulous.
Then he stumbled a little over.
Tong Xinyan subconsciously covered her eyes, and it was over.
Just now, I should have taken advantage of the chaos to pull the top card and left, but now it's okay, I'm blocked here, how to get rid of this panic.
The scumbag dad didn't exert his power just now, because he was thinking that Ji Shiqian might really be the boss of a certain company.
No matter how unhappy he is, he won't expose the fact that he is a married man to his face.
But now it's different, if you let the scumbag father know that Ji Shiqian is the top card of Gong Que, it will be light for him to be beaten, and even Moses' medical expenses will be stopped.
In that moment, Tong Xinyan really regretted it.
regrets that he shouldn't have been quick for a while, and did it against the scum father and Tong Jiali. They want to make themselves unhappy, so they pretend to be unhappy.
Anyway, if you are wronged, you won't lose a few pieces of meat.
Now stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice, she is really herself, and she has once again affected Moses.
But it was her cranky kung fu, and incredible things happened around her.
Guo Qinghua had already walked in front of Ji Shiqian, took the wine poured by the secretary, and respectfully handed it to the man.
Ji Shiqian glanced at it lightly, but did not answer, and his calm posture was like seeing a waiter serving him.
Guo Qinghua was very tired with the general's belly and holding the posture of bending over, but he kept raising his hand and didn't let go: "I drank a few more drinks just now, and what I said was drunk, don't take it to heart." ”
Tong Xinyan heard the voice and staggered her fingers to look out, what kind of plot is this?
When he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but hang his hand and looked at Ji Shiqian suspiciously, who is he?
Why are the wealthy families in H City tending to be inflammatory, and the men who can't wait to lick their shoes are so respectful to the top brand?
The one who doesn't look at reality the most is probably Tong Jiali.
Guo Qinghua nodded to the man and wanted to make amends, but he just said that this man was a little white face who ate soft rice!
In an instant, her cheeks were hot, as if she had been slapped again.
Ji Shiqian's eyes were cold, and he glanced at Tong Jiali casually, and took it.
Guo Qinghua felt a light hand, and said in his heart that it would be good to take it, and it would be good to take it.
He straightened his back, trying to rub his back but didn't dare.
Tong Jianguo couldn't see Guo Qinghua's front, but Mo Xin did.
His face was even more indescribably shocked, causing the young and personable Mo family to have his cheeks a little distorted.
Guo Qinghua, who is in a high position, why should he grovel in front of this man?
Moreover, this attitude is definitely a posture of reparation.
Guo Dong...... You ......" His voice trembled a little, which was very different from his handsome and dashing and gentle image.
Guo Qinghua was dissatisfied, these people were blind, and they dared to let Ji Shiqian toast by himself!
Almost bankrupted him!
He no longer looked at Mo Xin and Tong Jianguo, but moved two steps forward and stood on Ji Shiqian's left hand side. With his head bowed, he looked like a servant waiting to be sent respectfully.
The gazes of everyone looking at Ji Shiqian instantly turned into awe.