This green plum is going to counterattack

Chapter 1713 The sister-in-law family 6
Jin Fortune slapped his bag on the desk vigorously to show how rich he was. He widened his eyes and said loudly, "My daughter is my daughter Jin Fortune!"

Jin Qianqian patted the briefcase with the same tone and movement: "Jin Fortune is my Jin Qianqian's father!"

Jin Fortune reached out and touched the gold necklace around his neck: "Tell me, how much does your school cost? I have plenty of money."

Jin Qianqian wiped the gold necklace on her wrist: "Tell me, how much does your school cost? My father has plenty of money."

The principal turned green with anger.

The vice-principal said, "It's not about money. It's about the child making a mistake. An adult should discipline her and tell her what she did wrong."

Jin Qianqian snorted: "I'm right."

Jin Fortune pointed at the vice principal with his thick finger: "Did you hear that? My daughter said she was right."

The vice principal covered his heart, gasping for breath.

Jin Qianqian turned around and pointed at Gong Xinyue and the others: "I want the principal to fire them all! Or, they all recognize me as the boss, otherwise, I'll beat them to death."

Jin Fortune touched his bald head: "Did you hear what my daughter said?"

The principal was so angry that he was about to faint.

Gong Yiming frowned, displeased: "How can there be such parents."

Gong Qianyin muttered: "That's right, it's better for my parents."

Gong Beibei tidied up her short hair, then looked out the door: "Why haven't my parents come yet? Wait a minute, I really don't know who got fired."

Gong Sichen took Gong Xinyue's little hand, and kept staring at Jin Fortune cautiously.

Gong Xinyue wrinkled her nose and said angrily: "Uncle, you are not the one who disciplines children like this!"

Jin Fufu said loudly: "Oh, you little idiot, I still need you to teach me how to discipline my children?" He looked up and down the little Gong Xinyue, and sneered: "Look at you, my daughter That's right, a little idiot."

He laughed: "Hahahaha..."

"hateful!"

Gong Sichen was so angry that he clenched his fists. Suddenly, he jumped up with high elasticity, and a small fist hit Jin Fortune's mouth very quickly and accurately. The young man was so angry that he said, "This is what you scolded my sister for!" end."

Not very strong.

But it still hurts a bit...

Gong Sichen started practicing martial arts at the age of four...

Jin Fortune covered his mouth and yelled: "My teeth, my teeth..." He widened his eyes: "Stinky boy, you dare to hit me..."

He grabbed Gong Sichen's skirt.

Gong Sichen broke Jin Caifu's hand with his small hand, and Jin Fufu hit him with a fist. Gong Sichen's small and flexible body quickly dodged, and then rolled to the back of Jin Caifu.

Jin Fortune turned around and gritted his teeth angrily: "I'll kill you."

He kicked it.

Gong Xinyue shouted: "Brother, be careful..."

Gong Sichen is young, but his immature face has the maturity and stability of an adult. He posed in a martial arts fighting posture. When his fat legs swept over...

With sharp eyes and quick hands, he leaned back, knelt down with both legs, and slid directly under Jin Fortune's crotch, then stretched out his hand, standard, and grabbed...

"Ah ah ah..."

Jin Wealth covered his lower body and screamed in pain.

Gong Qianyin applauded: "Wow, Si Chen is so powerful, like a TV drama, that little monk from Shaolin Temple..."

Gong Mianmian whispered: "But, Si Chen is not bald..."

Gong Yiming opened his mouth slightly: "It's amazing."

Gong Beibei applauded: "No wonder you have to learn martial arts at the age of four..."

Gong Xinyue jumped up happily: "Brother, you are powerful, your brother is mighty, your brother is domineering..."

Teacher Ou and Teacher Chen were terrified.

The principal and the vice-principal rushed to stop him: "Stop beating, Gong Sichen is a child, how could you beat him? If his parents find out...you..."

Jin Wealthy's face was pale, his forehead was full of sweat, he covered his face, and said in an awkward voice, "Who the hell hit whom? You brat, you... you... you dare to grab my bottom... ouch..."

"Humph!"

Gong Sichen assumed a fighting posture and snorted.

(End of this chapter)