Strongest Worker

At 4:40 pm, Li Qing walked into the residence of the Su family's brothers and sisters.

Fat Su is lying on the sofa in the living room watching TV. There is a hill of junk food on the tea table in front of him.

Li Qing went around to the sofa and said, "eat less. You're going to be a pig."

Fat Su shouted angrily, "cut, I want you to take care of it."

"I'm too lazy to care about you." Li Qing went down the stairs again, looked up at the upstairs, and then shouted, "Xiaomei! Are you ready?"

Upstairs came the woman's soft voice: "I said no, are you deaf!"

"Don't go." Li Qing said bitterly, "I came to you specially. You change your clothes quickly. I'll wait downstairs."

"No, go yourself!"

Fat Su put a handful of potato chips into his mouth and turned his eyes: "Oh, it's interesting. He secretly tried on his clothes all day..."

Li Qing glanced at the back of Su fat man's head on the sofa, and a touch of joy appeared at the bottom of his heart. When he hurried upstairs to Su Xiaomei's door, the latter was standing in front of the mirror wearing a dress.

"Tut tut." Li Qing leaned against the door, hugged his shoulder and tilted his head, "that's good."

Su Xiaomei stared at Li Qing in the mirror and stared: "I'm just idle and bored. Try it on."

"Well, I know." Li Qing nodded with a smile. "Now that you've changed it, just go with me."

"Hum." Su Xiaomei hummed, "help me zip up the back."

"HMM." Li Qing nodded, walked slowly behind Su Xiaomei, held the zipper between her fingers and pulled the zipper up slowly. The smooth white jade back also slowly disappeared in Li Qing's sight.

Su Xiaomei blushed and looked a little coy: "is this... Appropriate for me?"

Li Qing stared at the stunning beauty in a black evening dress in the mirror. The corners of her mouth slowly drew a radian: "Xiaomei, you are so beautiful tonight."

Hearing the words of praise, Su Xiaomei's red lips could not help but tilt up slightly. Her shell teeth gently bit her red lips, turned and pulled up her shawl on the chair: "let's go."

"HMM." Li Qing took Su Xiaomei's hand downstairs, said hello to Su pangzi and went out.

The car sent by the Jiang family had already been waiting outside the door. The driver respectfully opened the door: "please get in the car and meet carefully."

"Thank you." Li Qing and Su Xiaomei got into the car. The car started and drove away from Lushui villa slowly.

At the same time, Qian liming was twisting his fat body and slowly going downstairs. Hearing the sound of cars outside, he stretched his neck, looked out of the window, yawned and asked his servant, "my big brother is gone?"

"Yes," replied the bodyguard, "it's said that today is the 70th birthday of Jiang Yuanzhou. Mr. Li and Miss Su went to celebrate their birthday."

"That old thing..." Qian Liming shouted, "I'm 70 years old and I'm not dead."

While talking, his eyes swept the room and finally stopped on the empty table at the entrance of the stairs: "eh? Where are my pair of vases?"

"Ah." the bodyguard took a step forward, "Mr. Li asked us to wrap it up."

Qian liming was stunned: "wrap it up? What are you doing?"

Seeing that his servant bowed his head and didn't answer, Qian Liming suddenly realized: "shit, is this taking my things as a birthday gift?"

With a slight pull from the corner of his mouth, Qian Liming raised his hand and scratched his head. His face was annoyed: "my pair of bottles, tens of millions, isn't this cheating..."

The bodyguard said carefully, "boss, this is good."

"What do you mean?"

The fierce son stretched out his finger and pointed to the Shoushan stone carving with more than one person in the middle of the living room: "Mr. Li looked at this originally, but later he thought it was too heavy."

Qian Liming wiped the cold sweat on his head: "escaped a disaster..."

At 6 pm, Li Qing and Su Xiaomei arrived at mingtaijiang's house.

When I got out of the car, I looked up and looked forward. Standing in front of me was an antique house, which showed the thickness and vicissitudes of the years. Obviously, it has a history of many years.

Jiang Junming, who had been waiting in front of the door, rushed down the steps and greeted Li Qing happily: "ha ha, Mr. Li, you've been waiting for a long time."

Li Qing smiled: "please, young master Jiang."

"How dare you?" Jiang Junming smiled and looked at Su Xiaomei beside Li Qing. "This is..."

"Oh, this is Su Xiaomei." Li Qing winked at Su Xiaomei nearby. "This is young master Jiang I mentioned to you."

Su Xiaomei gently nodded her snow-white chin: "young master Jiang."

"Ha ha, ha ha, good looks, good looks." Jiang Junming said, gesturing to his men to receive the gift, and then stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, "two, please."

Li Qing nodded, followed Jiang Junming with Su Xiaomei, stepped up the steps and walked into the front door.

The Jiang family is also a prominent family in Mingtai, so many people came to celebrate their birthday. All of them were dressed up and crowded the spacious hall.

The excitement suddenly subsided when Li Qing entered the hall, and the whole hall was silent.

The men and women who sat around the table talking and laughing stopped talking, looked at each other for a few eyes, and got up one after another.

"Master Li."

"Hello, Mr. Li."

"Master Li..."

Li Qing smiled and waved his hand: "go on, everyone. I'm here to congratulate old Mr. Jiang Yuanzhou on his birthday today, but I'm not making trouble. If I'm cold, I'll be guilty."

This was not funny, but everyone in the hall laughed, and then the atmosphere was warm again.

Li Qing's arrival undoubtedly adds a lot of glory to the Jiang family. Jiang Junming is also a red face, leading the way, talking and laughing.

Most of these people who came to celebrate their birthday came from Mingtai. If Qian liming was here, I'm afraid there were no guys he didn't know. But if Li Qing is replaced, others know him, but he doesn't know others. It's rare to have two people who look familiar, but they can't call their names.

However, Li Qing's eyes swept through the whole hall and still saw an acquaintance, Qi Jiacheng, the eldest grandson of Qi Yiping.

Although the cooperation between the Qi family and the Jiang family has broken down, after all, the face has not been torn. It is reasonable for the Qi family to send Qi family Cheng to celebrate Jiang Yuanzhou's 70th birthday.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Qi, I don't need to introduce you." Jiang Junming led Li Qing and Su Xiaomei to the main table and said with a smile.

Qi Jiacheng stood up and stared at Li Qing unexpectedly: "Why are you here?"

"Is it strange that I am here?" Li Qing stalled. "It's you. How can you appear here? I heard that uncle Qi's health is getting worse and worse. As your eldest grandson, shouldn't you serve the left and right and be respectful and filial."

"My grandpa is in good health. Don't worry about him." Qi Jiacheng obviously resented Li Qing's beating him outside Yidong building last time, and his tone was very impolite.

"Ouch, Master Li, you're here."

Hearing the sweet female voice behind him, Li Qing turned and looked at Lu Yun.

Lu Yun walked to Jiang Junming and said with a smile, "my father has spoken. If you don't arrive, you can't open this seat today."

Li Qing smiled: "the road is blocked for a while. I'm sorry I'm a little late."

Lu Yun's appearance broke the tense situation between Qi Jiacheng and Li Qing. Seeing this situation, Jiang Junming quickly rounded up the scene: "please take a seat, please take a seat."

Li Qing and Su Xiaomei sat down at the main table. Jiang Junming turned to Lu Yun and said, "go and inform your father. You can have a dinner."

"HMM." Lu Yun gently nodded her head, glanced at Su Xiaomei, and pretended to leave as if nothing had happened.

Qi Jiacheng sat opposite and stared coldly at Li Qing: "don't be too proud. Xue Yuexin is just using you."

Li Qing "tut", lengthened his tone and said, "thanks for Qi Dashao's reminder. Anyway, I still have use value. On the contrary, you seem to have no value at all..."

Qi Jiacheng slapped the table: "Li Qing! We're not finished!"

"Ouch, I almost forgot. Does Qi Dashao still hate the slaps I slapped you last time?" Li Qing said with a smile. "It seems that although the wound on your face is well, the wound in your heart has not healed."

The whole family stared at Li Qing with a mocking look on his face. His face was green and white with anger. Jiang Junming sat aside, his face calm, as if he hadn't heard the battle of words between the two people.

Just at this time, Lu Yun helped a white haired old man out slowly. As soon as the old man appeared, there was warm applause.

Li Qing glanced over. The old man was very old, with white hair and wrinkles, but his eyes were bright and his spirit seemed very good. He was not tall, his skin was dark, and his hands were as dry as Eagle claws, as if they contained rich power.

"Is this Jiang Yuanzhou..." Li Qing whispered in his heart, inexplicably giving birth to a bit of vigilance. The old guy doesn't look like a good character

Jiang Yuanzhou stood under the bright red longevity word, said some painless thanks in his unique hoarse voice, and then announced the opening of the dinner.

Li Qing turned the wine glass in front of him, ignored the fierce eyes of the Qi family opposite, and looked bored until Jiang Yuanzhou came to him.

"Mr. Li," said Jiang Yuanzhou with a smile, holding a wine glass, "thank you for attending my birthday party in your busy schedule. It's hard."

Li Qing hurriedly got up and smiled humbly: "what did the old gentleman say? You are my elder. As a younger generation, I dare not say hard."

"Hehe, being modest and polite is the style of the Li family." Jiang Yuanzhou praised with a smile, "Junming, you should learn more. Even if you can learn one thousandth of the leader of the Li family, I will be relieved."

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