Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 678
Qiu Ruorui couldn't understand Yue Qingqing's meaning at all.

So in your eyes I'm a fool, right?
Listen to what you are talking about!
What do you mean this is your brother, but I don't know you yet?
Qiu Ruorui didn't know what to say because of the many flaws, so she could only persuasion: "I understand, you may just make mistakes that men in the world, no, women may make mistakes, but we can't just look at the appearance , this person looks like a fox, he is cunning at first glance, Jiang Jingze is more reliable."

Yue Qingqing: "Alright, I understand."

Qiu Ruorui: "Are you perfunctory?"

Yue Qingqing carefully put away the newspaper, "Yes!"

Qiu Ruorui: "..." So not only love will disappear, but the boat of our friendship will capsize as soon as it says it will.

Yue Qingqing can't control Qiu Ruorui's mood for the time being, anyway, she is going to book this auction.

Yue Qingqing originally planned to wait until after she graduated from university to find news about the senior and second senior brothers.

She didn't expect to see it in the newspaper, so she naturally didn't want to miss it.

It's just that this auction looks very high-end, and ordinary people may not be able to enter it.

Looking at the meaning in the newspaper, only well-known collectors in the provincial capital and people with certain financial strength can receive the invitation.

Suddenly, Yue Qingqing's eyes lit up, thinking of Qian Zhengxin whom she met before.

Yue Qingqing found out the business card and ran away like a gust of wind.

Qiu Ruorui asked Lu Zhu with a bitter face, "Qingqing won't empathize with someone else?"

Lu Zhu looked at her in surprise, "Even if she flirts with you, why do you look broken in love?"

Qiu Ruorui sighed resentfully, you won't understand the mood of CP fans.

You're so angry, but you can't tell Senior Jiang about this, or it will be bad if there is a misunderstanding.

During this time, Qian Zhengxin was in a bad mood.

After returning, he searched for some more evidence and found that his son had bought the string of beads from a so-called master surnamed Gong.

Gong Honghe is not a person with professional ethics. Qian Zhengxin gave a lot of money, so he explained the whole process.

Qian Zhengxin called his son to confront him directly.

The man wanted to deny it at first, but then exploded under Qian Zhengxin's gaze.

"Do you know how much money you donate every year? Why do you spend it like this? The money should have been mine!"

Qian Zhengxin couldn't believe it, "This money is earned by me!"

The man was unconvinced, "Isn't it all mine after you die? You owe me this."

Qian Zhengxin smiled angrily, "What do I owe you?"

"When you traveled all over the world when you were young, have you ever thought about how my mother and I got here? Now that you have money, you should compensate me."

He didn't care whether those country people were educated or whether they had enough to eat.

These have nothing to do with him!

The man only feels that his father has squandered all his money because of the so-called charity.

Those are just a good name in his eyes.

Qian Zhengxin looked at his son seriously, paused for a moment on the silhouette similar to himself, and finally picked up the phone.

"Old Zhang, ask someone to take Qian Li out."

The man bared his teeth and claws, and was held up by the bodyguards and kept showing his feet.

"Mine, those are mine, as long as you die, they are all mine."

The bodyguards dutifully dragged the man to the door.

Qian Zhengxin told his son, "I don't know why you are so angry with me. Maybe I did not grow up with you, but this is not the reason for you to kill your father. You are just making excuses for asking for money."

"I will publish in the newspaper to terminate our relationship. Don't look at me like that. Even if you really kill me, it's useless. I will ask a lawyer to make a will. After my death, all my money will be donated to charity. "

The man couldn't believe it, and grabbed the door frame without letting go, "Are you crazy? Qian Zhengxin! I'm your only son."

"You are almost 40 years old, and the only title you can take out is my son. Don't you think it's ridiculous? Qian Li, from today onwards, you don't even have this title. I hope you can take care of yourself and break through on your own." Make a career out of it."

"I don't owe you anything."

Hearing his son's unwilling roar gradually go away, Qian Zhengxin pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

The mobile phone on the table rang at this moment.

　Educator Qian Zhengxin: This bastard just owes education!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)