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Chapter 337 Hope You Remember This Feeling

Chapter 337 Hope You Remember This Feeling

Chapter 336 Hope You Remember This Feeling
There are five flag specifications, the largest one is 288 cm long and 192 cm high, and the smallest one is 96 cm long and 64 cm high.

Those who can afford concerts are generally not short of money at home.

It's like an art student who needs to be from a middle-class family at least.

If you don’t have a few million dollars in your family, don’t think about training your children to be art students. The annual cost of hiring a teacher is 10,000+, which is simply unaffordable for ordinary families.

The little fat man in red is obviously not short of money.

So he bought a standard red flag, which is 96 cm long and 64 cm high. When folded, it looks like a thick red snake.

But this is not a snake, but a piece of cloth, a thick red cloth held together by silk threads.

Forced to stuff this thing into the stomach?
This feeling, not to mention how sour it is.

Imagine that when you take a bite of roasted leeks, the fascia inside will not rot in your mouth no matter how much you bite, and you will not be able to swallow it. Besides, unlike leeks, the flag is a whole.

A long banner is hard to swallow by itself, plus sweat stains and being stepped on before.

It was like something was stuck in the throat.

Amei, who was squatting on the ground, had tears in her eyes.

The strong vomiting made her back twitch, giving people the feeling of a barking toad.

Chen Zhe's eyes flashed with unbearable, probably the Madonna's heart attack.

She wanted to speak, but looking at Chen Changqing who was sitting on a chair with a smile on his face, she couldn't help feeling a chill in her heart.

Guohua next to him was more ruthless after all. In fact, he was not ruthless, but he understood a truth-it is better to die than to live.

A-mei is very uncomfortable now, but no matter what, it is better than death.

About half an hour later, a flag that was nearly one meter long was stuffed into the stomach by A-Mei. At this moment, her eyes were red, her teeth were clenched, her face was ferocious, and there was still a smile in her mouth. A ball of red cloth.

Nauseous saliva from the corners of the mouth from prolonged vomiting and stomach cramps.

Seeing Amei swallowing the flag, Guohua, who was worried that accidents would happen if this continued, couldn't help but said:

"Mr. Chen, sister has already eaten."

"I'm not blind yet."

Glancing at the other party coldly, Chen Changqing said something directly, and looked at Guohua who shut up awkwardly, he snorted coldly, and then looked at Amei who was not far away:

"Is it painful?"

With a distressed expression, he vomited violently and his clothes were already wet with sweat.

His face was pale, and his eyes were bloodshot.

A-mei wanted to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, there was a strong tumbling in her stomach, which made her retch uncontrollably. This feeling was like a foreign object had been inserted into her stomach. The foreign matter is expelled.

"Yuck~"

Her beautiful eyes were flickering with fright, like a little animal terrified to the extreme.

A-mei tightly covered her mouth, for fear that after the flag was spit out, Chen Changqing, the devil, would let her eat it again, but the body's reaction couldn't be suppressed, since the upper mouth was blocked, what about the lower mouth?

Soon, there was a foul smell in the room.

Chen Changqing frowned slightly, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, which made Amei feel extremely frightened, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

She tried desperately to hold back, but her body seemed to be unable to control it.

The more you want to suppress it, the more you can't suppress it.

Facing the tremendous pressure brought by Chen Changqing.

She didn't dare to move, didn't dare to speak, her expression was full of helplessness and fear, and Amei, who was about to vomit, was about to cry.

Fortunately, at the next moment, Chen Changqing spoke:

"I hope you can remember how you feel now. When people do something wrong, they have to pay the price. You should be glad that you are a public figure."

After the voice fell, Guohua next to him said quickly:

"Mr. Chen, sister is really wrong, and there will be an apology meeting tomorrow."

Chen Changqing nodded, and gave the other party a reassuring look:

"Don't worry, I know it well, the hospital has already been contacted, and we are going through a special channel."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the silent third uncle of the Ni family not far away, with a touch of respect on his face:
"Third Uncle, please help me take her down."

The third uncle nodded. The characteristic of him is that he doesn't talk too much harshly:
"it is good."

Standing up, he roughly grabbed Amei.

It was like catching an animal, and it was dragged out of the room directly.

A-mei left, but there was still a faint foul smell in the room.

The surrounding area was very quiet, Guohua didn't say a word, her expression was full of fear, and the same was true for Chen Zhe at the side. After seeing Chen Changqing's gaze, she sat down subconsciously, but thought of Chen Changqing's method just now?

His face turned pale involuntarily, and Ah Zhe shrank his body instinctively, as if thinking that Chen Changqing would not be able to see her.

From this we can see how terrifying the image of Chen Changqing is in the hearts of the two of them.

Picking up the iced milk on the table, Chen Changqing took a sip.

And when the cup was put down, seeing the two sitting in front of them as if facing a big enemy, they couldn't help shaking their heads helplessly:
"You two, what are you looking at me for?"

Subconsciously, a stiff smile appeared on his face, Guohua quickly waved his hand:

"It's nothing, I was just a little dazed just now."

Chen Changqing was a little helpless. He pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and tried to be more refined: "I'm sorry, did you scare the two of you just now? Actually, I'm not like this on weekdays."

Having said that, the problem is...

Chen Changqing just now left a deep impression on the two of them!

Especially the scene where Chen Changqing asked Amei to eat the flag with a gentle smile on his face.

Perverted, twisted, and chilling.

Ah Zhe's face turned pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Guohua next to him was also a little scared, he looked at Chen Changqing secretly, and asked tentatively:
"so?"

Looking at the fearful appearance of the two, Chen Changqing couldn't help but feel a little helpless in his eyes: "Eat first, isn't it said that we want to talk about investment? How can we have the strength to talk about investment if we don't have a full meal? Tang Ge's abalone cake is very good, you two must to taste."

As he spoke, he picked up the menu next to him and handed it over.

Looking at the menu Chen Changqing handed over, Guohua didn't dare to take it, but looked frightened and waved his hands in panic:

"No, no, Mr. Chen, you can eat whatever you say."

And looked at the other party's fearful look.

Chen Changqing opened his mouth, finally shook his head helplessly, and left the menu on the table casually: "Forget it, I don't want to eat. I think the two of you should not be in the mood to eat now. Let's find a place to discuss cooperation."

Have a meal?

Forget it, look at the frightened look of these two people.

Not to mention abalone crisps, even dragon liver and phoenix marrow are boring to eat.

The menu was still on the table, and the sound made the two of them startled, but after listening to what Chen Changqing said?

The two nodded quickly:
"well."

It's not that they dislike the smell in the room, but in this room, looking at the stains on the floor, the two of them can't help but think of the sister who was sent out, and her miserable and helpless appearance just now.

…………

A private club in Xiangjiang,

Because of Chen Changqing's relationship, this up-and-coming singer from Bay Island was quickly sent to the operating table.

Although this is just a private club, whether it is the medical device ring or the level of the chief surgeon, they are all at the top level in Xiangjiang.

This kind of clubhouse can also be regarded as a problem left over from history.

In the chaos before, Xiangjiang was not only able to use knives, some wounded who could not go to the hospital could only be sent to this kind of private club.

After all, certain injuries are suspected of illegal possession of firearms, and regular hospitals will not accept such wounded.

This is also the reason why doctors came in quickly with flying knives in the past few years.

Chen Changqing doesn't need this kind of doctor, but when he reaches the level, someone will naturally draw him to know this group of people.

Of course, that's not to say it's useless.

Some time ago, under Chen Changqing's martial arts will, Xu Si lost his mind and almost became a vegetative state. The medical team at that time was invited from a private club, but it was just when the doctor was about to operate on Amei?
The third uncle who came with A-mei stopped the attending doctor.

The doctor froze for a moment, then looked at Uncle San in puzzlement:

"?"

The third uncle didn't speak, and took out a blue capsule from his pocket and handed it over: "When the anesthetic is administered later, put this in."

The face changed, and the doctor's expression became a little more struggling:
"Third Uncle, is this against the rules?"

The doctor knew who the woman in front of him was, but he struggled precisely because he knew.

You must know that there are quite a few people in Xiangjiang who want to kill her now. There is even a reward for her head on the black market. Although the doctor doesn't like this person, if he dies on his own operating table, it will have an impact after all.

The third uncle also knew what the doctor was thinking, so he shook his head and gave him a dose of reassurance:

"Don't worry, you can't die, it's something that makes life worse than death."

After the words fell, he let out a long sigh of relief, and the doctor smiled and took the medicine from third uncle's hand:

"That's fine."

As long as people don't die, it's fine. As for the future?
In a word - this kind of person deserves it!
 Posted in advance, I have been to Qixi Festival, la la la
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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