Chapter 189 I can give it to you, but you can’t ask for it
Director Wu didn't say another word during the rest of the meal.
Li Chuanze almost poked the mushrooms on his plate to pieces.
"Are all dishes vegetarian and without meat?"
Fu Xiao ate the food in the pot with a lack of interest and started complaining.
"What's so delicious about this dish? It's not even oily or watery at all..."
Si Qian rolled his eyes: "Eat it if you want, or not. If not, feed it to the dog."
As she spoke, she picked up a piece of food with the serving chopsticks and threw it into Fu Xiao's own bowl.
"Suck, suck, suck~"
Fu Xiao: ""
[This is no longer a connotation; it is an explicit implication.]
[Qianzi really can't hide things, all her emotions are written on her face.]
[In my next life, I want to live a life as harsh as Si Qian.]
Director Zheng, a rookie, could no longer distinguish the big and small kings at the table after two glasses of white wine. He stood up drunkenly, stumbled, and grabbed the hands of other guests to have their palms read.
"Your palmistry is not good. The marriage line is too shallow. There are many women, but you are destined not to be with them..."
Fu Xiao pulled his hand back as if he had eaten a fly.
Just when everyone thought Director Zheng was really capable, he took Ji Mingxuan's hand——
"When it rains, the ground is slippery. You take your father's last name. When you get drunk and take a taxi, you call your father's sister 'Auntie'."
“…”
Ji Mingxuan looked away speechlessly.
The drunk Director Zheng became more and more excited as he calculated, and looked at the face of the knife-cut noodles for a long time.
Finally, he uttered four words after pondering:
"He's a scumbag."
Before Li Chuanze could say anything, Sheng Chi and Fu Xiao, his two lackeys, slammed the table and stood up.
"What the hell are you talking about?!"
Sheng Chi rushed forward, covered Director Zheng's mouth, and manually muted his microphone.
Director Zheng, whose excretion was blocked, whimpered and raised one hand.
“Mmm…Mmm…let…go…”
Li Chuanze disagrees with Director Zheng's statement that he is a scumbag.
He said calmly and indifferently, "If I love someone, I would give my life to her."
OK!
A classic life-threatening plot in domineering CEO literature.
It would be better if you had bloodshot eyes, put your hands on your waist and said, "I'll give you my life, and you give me your heart."
Fu Xiao nodded in agreement: "That's right. If you truly love someone, you will risk your life for them, even giving your life to them."
Si Qian looked at the two people who were still going strong and complained mercilessly:
"Loading."
Then, he looked at Fu Xiao with a speechless look and asked back -
"You say you'll give your life to the other person..."
“Are you lucky?”
[I only give it to you if you have a bad fate. If you have a good fate, I won’t give it to you. ]
[I recognize Mr. Strong's attack power.]
[I've noticed that Si Qian, you've been targeting me lately. Just wait and see!]
[Yo! I'm getting a little mad again]
[I don't dare to have my fortune told, for fear that the fortune teller will say that I have a miserable life, poor and lowly.]
Director Zheng, who was still determined to do something evil, approached Si Qian again, looked at her for a long time, and his expression suddenly became serious.
"What, what did you figure out?"
Seeing his reaction, Si Qian frowned slightly.
Director Zheng pointed at a small mole on her cheek, his chest heaving as if he had seen something extraordinary.
"This mole is unlucky for husband"
Si Qian raised her eyebrows and almost instantly glanced at Pei Li beside her to see his reaction.
The latter just sat in his seat without changing his expression and turned his head to look over, and then a smiling voice sounded in Si Qian's ears.
"I'm your lover."
Why does it sound a bit proud?
He spoke with great seriousness, "Mr. Krabs, a lover doesn't count."
Si Qian: “Why can’t it be counted?”
Pei Li: "Because I have no status."
Because the microphone was not turned off, the voices of the two people were clearly transmitted into the live broadcast room.
[This begins to hint at a relationship.]
【It's not a good afternoon, especially for you two.】
[Too ambiguous, believe it or not, I don’t need inflation coupons to order takeout [smile]]
Si Qian didn't know what was going on. Suddenly, the words came out of her mouth: "Men shouldn't be too materialistic."
"I can offer it to you, but you can't ask for it."
In a word, Mr. Pei Li’s subway cell phone emoticon.
But soon, he felt relieved.
"I can pay for it myself, and the dowry will be no less than eleven figures."
The netizens who were originally laughing at the joke have now become the joke themselves.
The barrage is now filled with question marks.
Eleven. I even counted on my fingers...
[It seems that he will hit me hard this month. 】
[I was so angry that I ordered a milk tea at the original price. I added two toppings.]
【Be good, let’s not do anything stupid. 】
[Just wait for me, the two of you. I have some connections in Beijing!]
[What connections are there for Peking duck? ]
#Dowry worth eleven
#Pei Zong: I am your lover
#strongTeacher, give him a name
#strongTeacher: You have bad luck again
The hot searches were all about the live broadcast recordings of Si Qian and Pei Li.
Si Qian held his phone and looked at the hot search terms, laughing foolishly.
Beijing, thousands of miles away.
Pei family's old house.
At the dinner table, Ye Tinglan saw the dowries of the eleven women and became more and more angry. If it weren't for him, the money would have belonged to her son!
He turned his head and looked at the idiot Pei Yi who was eating next to him, and became even angrier.
Bang!
She slapped Pei Yi on the back of the head, furious: "You only know how to eat! Are you a glutton?!"
Pei Yi, who still had a vegetable leaf in his mouth: ""
Fucking menopause.
Pulling a piece of paper to wipe the oil off his mouth, Pei Yi asked: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Tinglan had a sullen face, raised her hand and poked his forehead with her sharp nails.
"If you were as smart as Pei Li, I wouldn't have to go to all this trouble to plan for you!"
Pei Yi didn't understand what Ye Tinglan meant, he just stood up proudly.
Facing Ye Tinglan's puzzled gaze, Pei Yi stood straight with a determined look as if he wanted to join the party.
He shouted: "Mom! If you knew who my brother is, you would also think I'm lucky!"
Bang!
Another slap came down.
Ye Tinglan covered her chest with her hands and her heart ached slightly from breathing.
Pei Yi felt wronged: "Mom, why did you hit me? My brother is just better than me!"
Bang!
Another slap.
"What did you just say?"
As the third child in the family, Ye Tinglan could not bear to hear that her son was not as good as Pei Li.
Pei Yi, who was running away in fear, didn't understand why his mother was furious for no reason.
"My brother is better than me!"
Bang!
Ye Tinglan: "Say it again!"
"I said, my brother..."
Bang!
After a few slaps, Pei Yi finally ran out crying.
Before leaving, he did not forget to make a harsh statement -
"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwu, I need to go find my brother!"
"I'm going to tell my sister-in-law that you hit me, woooooo!"
Pei Yi trotted all the way to the door, sobbed, lowered his head, and stretched out two fingers to put them into the gap between the two curtains, trying to push open the heavy curtains.
As luck would have it, two fingers were inserted directly into Pei Tianming's nostrils just as he was about to push the door open...
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