Chapter 342: Useless waste (3 more end)
Chapter 342: Useless waste (3 more end)
Qiao Gongcheng was also extremely rude, pulling his collar forcefully, and dragging it into the room, as if he was dragging a large suitcase.
Qiao Mingdong was strangled uncomfortably by him. He slapped Qiao Gongcheng with a muttering wave and slapped him with a foul-smelling wine hiccup: "Why, how can I talk to Lao Tzu! Little bastard!"
Chen Peixiang saw his unsteady drunk look, his eyes were extremely unhappy, glanced at the drunk person, and couldn't help but spit out fiercely: "What a useless waste!"
Seeing that the Qiao family was gone, a family of four squeezed into this small ruined house, and Chen Peixiang's long-standing meticulous face finally broke under this poor shelf.
Although Qiao Mingdong was drunk, but his consciousness was still sober, he was angry when he saw Qiao Gongcheng's disrespectful appearance, but at this time he was disgusted by Chen Peixiang.
He woke up most of the time, his eyes were red with bloodshot, and he stood up from the sofa voluntarily, and pointed to Chen Peixiang's nose staggeringly: "You, what did you say?"
Chen Peixiang was busy putting earrings on her ears.
She has a banquet to attend today. It is said that the people present are all business tycoons, and they are all wealthy and wealthy.
If you can take the opportunity to hook up one or two, you can turn over and fly up to the branch again, where you can use it, squeeze in the small broken house where you will encounter people when you turn around.
The more Shen Peixiang thinks about it, the more proud he is, and he can almost foresee the good life in the future, and seeing Qiao Mingdong's drunk look at this moment is like a fly that he encountered before eating delicious food.
The heart can't express disgust, and the language is not polite.
"Say you are useless! Look at what you are like now! I was blind to see you at the beginning! Tang Qing didn't even have eyes, so I will marry you... even a company can't run well. ..."
It's okay not to mention Tang Qing. In this mention of Tang Qing, these two words are like the same barrel of gasoline poured on Qiao Mingdong's eager anger, and he rubbed it.
His face was flushed with anger, and his mind suddenly went blank.
"Snapped……"
The extremely crisp applause interrupted Shen Peixiang's endless grumbles, and also stunned Qiao Gongcheng, who was playing with his mobile phone on the other side.
Qiao Mingdong's angry slap on the head was rounded and slapped.
Chen Peixiang's cheeks reddened and swelled quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her ears were buzzed by the slap, and it took a long time to react.
Her eyes widened in disbelief: "Qiao Mingdong?"
Reached out and touched his cheek, the half of the cheek that was slapped was aching fiercely, it was swollen like a steamed bun, ridiculous and funny.
"You hit me?"
Chen Peixiang's face flushed flushed, and she continued to flush to the roots of her hair. Her appearance became frantic, her nose flaring together.
"You have a kind! Qiao Mingdong, you have a kind! You actually beat me! I didn't manage the ups and downs of the house all these years! In addition to pretending to be outside, what did you do to this family?!"
"I have done my best for this family! Do it inside and out! Why are you hitting me! What qualifications do you have to hit me!"
Chen Peixiang roared like a landmine that was about to explode if the lead was broken.
"What kind of man are you! When you were young, you depended on women! When you were old, you depended on your daughters! If you stand on a man like you, I've really lost my blood for eight lifetimes!"
Chen Peixiang became more excited as he spoke, and his voice was sharp.
She had become accustomed to whispering to Qiao Mingdong over the years, and suddenly tore off the mask, Qiao Mingdong was a little uncomfortable, and was furious.
Raise the palm, slap it down again!
"Just rely on you to eat mine all these years! Live mine!"
Qiao Mingdong yelled back without hesitation.
Chen Peixiang received two slaps today, knowing that his banquet would not be completed, anger and humiliation surged over, and his heart slammed into Qiao Mingdong's chest!
"I fight you against me!"
Seeing that the two men were fighting violently, Qiao Gongcheng had already slipped out in a bad mood, making room for the two men.
Shen Peixiang suffocated his energy, and when he slammed his head, he slammed into Qiao Mingdong like a giant clock.
Although Qiao Mingdong was drunk, but his strength was still there, he was extremely unstable and grabbed Chen Peixiang's hair.
Chen Peixiang suddenly howled like a pig, her hands danced in the air indiscriminately, her mouth was cursing, and the two immediately scrambled.
"Boom...pop..."
The living room was already pitifully small, and the clutter was piled up and it was too crowded.
The two of them were fighting in the living room, and the place they passed by suddenly seemed like wind and rain passing by, and it was a mess.
Qiao Mengxi shrank on the bed, listening to the endless quarrels and the cracking of objects, habitually pulling over the pillows and plugging her ears.
She has become accustomed to having a small quarrel for three days and a quarrel in five days.
"Boom..."
I didn't know what had hit the door of her room, and there was a loud noise, Qiao Mengxi pressed and pressed the pillow irritably.
Her only hope now is to quickly get out of this pile of mud.
At least I can make my ears quieter.
The phone buzzed on the head of the bed.
This voice was caught in a clamor of noise, like the sound of salvation, Qiao Mengxi's body was shocked, and joy filled his eyebrows, he quickly pulled the pillow away, and quickly picked up the phone like a baby in three clicks.
Someone sent her a WeChat and asked her out.
Qiao Mengxi was overjoyed, and quickly tapped his finger twice on the screen, and then went back.
After replying to the news, there was no movement for a long time, but Qiao Mengxi's joy could not be concealed. This joy could even make the messy quarrels outside be ignored.
He hummed an untuned joyous tune and went to put on makeup.
...
At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and Qiao Ansheng pinched the time to bring Huisheng Auction House.
Huisheng was formerly an art company, but after it was acquired by capital, it was changed to an auction house, mainly for auctioning expensive and high-priced artworks.
Qiao Ansheng got out of the car and walked in toward the towering and design building in front of him.
After entering the hall, I found that there were not as many people inside as I thought, and the whole auction hall was very quiet.
Qiao Ansheng found his seat and sat down.
It was the first time for Xiao Zhang, who followed by him, to come to such a high-end and luxurious place. His curious eyes looked up and down, and he didn't know where to put it.
"Hey, President Qiao, I thought it would be very lively here! As a result, it was so quiet, I felt so nervous..."
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