Chapter 377: Doing Things (Thanks to Kilig for a Golden Step Shake)
How's it going
The little disciples shook their heads: "Then it's not for us to know, according to Uncle Shi's temperament, I won't let them go." ”
"How's the coach doing? Didn't you say it hurt? ”
"It's injured, but you don't know how powerful Uncle Shi is."
When it comes to this, the little disciple of Taibai Mountain is not sleepy.
"A sword can split a person into the air!"
"One move can make people go to heaven!"
"Brush brush brush so many times, handsome exploded."
"If only I were as handsome as my uncle."
Qi Wenjiang: "." When he didn't ask.
Qiao's family.
The old butler handed the brocade box forward.
The lid of the box opened, revealing a syringe lying inside.
"Seniors Hua have seen it, and it's the same as those people said."
"Bastard!"
Old Man Qiao trembled angrily, the faucet crutches slammed, and the old housekeeper was afraid that he would get sick, so he hurriedly used tea to smooth him.
"Mr. Liang of the Big Grain Group has old grudges with the six of us, and those people have all been recruited."
"Does he have the guts?"
Of course not.
The old butler was like a mirror in his heart.
"The sixth young man is going to have a birthday banquet, and the Song family said that they want to give us a little less shares, not much, just ten percent, I'm afraid some people won't be able to look at it."
"Ten percent of the shares?"
Old Man Qiao laughed angrily.
"They are willing to give, we are not happy to ask for it, the little rabbit cub has a big appetite, she is not rare."
The old housekeeper nodded with a smile: "Yes, the six young people are arrogant and will not be rare, but in the eyes of outsiders, this gift is heavy." ”
"You mean"
The old butler was silent.
Old Man Qiao put the teacup down: "When Lao Tzu died, he hasn't recognized his relatives yet!" ”
"Yes, if the Song family wants to recognize their relatives, it also depends on whether the six young people are happy or not."
"Xiaoliu's surname Qiao doesn't believe in Song, which family do you recognize!"
Old Man Qiao only rejoiced in his heart.
Originally, he planned to let Qiao Yu return to his family, but this was the only time, and he completely broke off this idea.
What the Song family and the Shen family are unreliable!
"What do they say?"
This "they" means something, and the old housekeeper understands it and reverts: "Xiao Nanshan came forward, and the people got the stolen goods, and now, it depends on the meaning of the six less." ”
Old Man Qiao's furly eyes showed a touch of amazement: "That. . In the end, there is a heart, Xiaoliu handed it over to them, and in the future, even if it is."
"The old man is healthy, don't say unlucky words, just this matter, I want the old man to be the first to be the sixth young."
Coming out.
These two words knocked on the tip of Old Man Qiao's heart.
He is not old yet, and he still has to support his grandson, the Song family is not a good thing, and they must be taught a lesson in this matter.
"Let Zhou Zhengrong come over, I have something to instruct."
Zhou Zhengrong is a member of the Qiao family, a princeling, and recalling him means that the attitude of the Qiao family will not give up.
Not only will the Qiao family not give up.
The Yucheng Chamber of Commerce will not give up.
Damn it!
When they are all dead.
To oppose the prince is to oppose them.
Nothing else fucking but money!
In particular, seeing Qiao Yu lying on the hospital bed, his arm hanging from his neck, and being bandaged like a pitiful little pitiful, he was even more angry!
But it's not so pathetic.
Like now.
She was lying down, Jiang Yin and Wen Shu were in charge of pinching her legs, Chu Weichen was feeding porridge next to her, and Mu Wanzhi held her mobile phone, so that she didn't have to lift her neck to watch cartoons.
She was like an uncle, and in fact, the wound had long been healed.
"Mr. Qiao, what do you think?"
Shanda Finance spoke.
This sentence is a bit of a gearing slate.
Thanks to Kilig for the Golden Step Shake*1!
Thank you for your support.
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Thanks to the little fan of the prince for rewarding 300 book coins.
(End of chapter)