Chapter 262
Yan Qingtian stared at Zhao Songbai, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Little brother, everyone can't see you when you look up, you and I don't need to make a fuss for more than 20 yuan, right?"

Zhao Songbai had a look of resignation: "Tsk, I am reasoning with you, and you are playing hooligans with me. I am playing hooligans with you, and you are going to reason with me again?"

"You are also a person, and you are also a ghost. Do you think I, Zhao Songbai, are so easy to bully?"

Yan Qingtian's face darkened: "So, you are going to fight me to the end?"

"Dou?" Zhao Songbai snorted, and said, "You have to thank me, Sister Ling, if it wasn't for her, I would have beat you to the bone with my previous temper."

"The one surnamed Yan is 150 yuan today, not a penny less."

Yan Qingtian couldn't bear it anymore, raised his left hand and threw it at Zhao Songbai's face.

Amidst the exclamation of everyone, Zhao Songbai received the punch firmly.

Immediately, his right eye was bruised.

Before Zhao Songbai made an attack, some people in the crowd couldn't understand what Yan Qingtian did.

They all jumped out to accuse him: "Oh, how can you hit someone!"

"Your wife stained other people's clothes, how can they sell them? Isn't it only natural for you to pay for it!"

"Call the police, call the police quickly, there are people making trouble here and beating people!"

Hearing what everyone said, Yan Qingtian panicked.

He wanted to break free from Zhao Songbai's hand, but Zhao Songbai never gave him this chance.

Just when he thought Zhao Song was just a fancy embroidered pillow and wanted to ridicule him a few more words, Zhao Songbai moved.

He lifted his leg and kicked Yan Qingtian's calf. While Yan Qingtian was gasping in pain, he fell over his shoulder beautifully. on the ground.

When Yan Qingtian was thrown by him, his bones seemed to be falling apart.

He grinned in pain, and was about to retort, when Zhao Songbai suddenly spat at him: "What the hell, dare to challenge me?"

Some people in the crowd applauded and applauded: "Good! Little brother played well!"

"Such a person should teach him a lesson!"

"It's a pity that I was still buying clothes from him the day before yesterday. I knew they were such unreasonable people. Even if I threw my money on the ground, I would never buy it from him."

Yan Qingtian was so ashamed when everyone said something to each other, he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

But his desire to win made him quickly get up from the ground, "Damn it, I'll fight with you!"

As he spoke, he raised his fist and rushed towards Zhao Songbai again.

"His grandma is a bear, and she still wants to beat someone!"

Some of the onlookers couldn't bear it anymore.

Before he rushed in front of Zhao Songbai, they also left one after another, and the room was in chaos.

In the chaos, Yan Qingtian couldn't resist four palms with both hands, and finally, he had no choice but to protect his head with both hands...

When the police arrived, Hu Yufang stepped forward and told them what had happened, and finally said: "Comrade police, this is the delivery order from our Mochi Garment Factory, and we don't know the other party's order." Why are you insulting us so much?"

At the beginning of the opening of the Mochi Garment Factory, recruitment notices were published on local TV stations, radio stations, Qingpu Daily and other mainstream media in Qingpu City. Later, in order to seek development, Ling Yue waved his hand and broadcast the advertisement for seven days in a row .

This is why after the reorganization of Mochi Garment Factory, it can reach the height of the second garment factory in the shortest time, and even has a tendency to replace the second garment factory.

As the manufacturer representative of Mochi Garment Factory, Hu Yufang revealed her identity as soon as the police arrived.

Faced with the behavior of Yan Qingtian and his wife, Zhao Songbai's men showed mercy, but the police didn't give them any face.

He was directly handcuffed to the police car.

It wasn't until this time that Sun Juying regretted it.

What surprised the police even more was that through questioning, Sun Juying also took the initiative to confess that it was Yan Qingtian who stole the clothes from Always Ruyi.

Originally, the police were overwhelmed with the theft of Zongru's clothes, but unexpectedly, there was an unexpected harvest.

After Ling Yue learned about this, he waved his hand and rewarded Zhao Songbai 200 yuan directly.

Zhao Songbai minimized her losses in her own way, and 200 yuan was nothing to her.

Xiao Jun returned to Qingpu City on October 30th.

Upon his return, he brought good news.

The new store in the capital city has been renovated, just waiting for him to send the clothes there.

But when he heard that Ling Qingfeng was going to get married on October [-]st, he called himself lucky.

If it was one day later, he would not be able to catch up with such an important day as Ling Qingfeng.

Immediately regretted that Ji Zhongqiu couldn't come back in time.

The Ling family didn't blame him either.

During this period of time, too many things happened in their family, and they were all bad things.

First, the clothes are always stolen, and then Ling Qingfeng's marriage is made things difficult by the Yao family.

If it wasn't for Ling Yue's "money ability" to settle the Yao family, Ling Qingfeng and Yao Zhen's marriage would have to be delayed.

The superstitious Wang Caifeng bluntly said that now their family needs to be happy.

And the best way to be happy is to get married.

Ling Yue couldn't laugh or cry.

It's this age, why are there still people talking about Chongxi.

But she knew that Wang Caifeng was too happy, so she let her go.

On November [-]st, Ling Qingfeng's wedding was held at the hotel as scheduled.

The wedding was very lively. Not only did the four clothing stores have a day off, but even the employees of the clothing factory spontaneously came to congratulate.

Ling's father and Ling's mother were also very pleased.

Especially when they saw the handsome Ling Qingfeng and Yao Zhen in a white wedding dress offering tea to them, Wang Caifeng and Ling Changqing were so happy from ear to ear.

She had been looking forward to it for 24 years, and finally saw Ling Qingfeng get married, especially with the blood of the Ling family in Yao Zhen's stomach, the more she looked at the couple in front of her, the more she felt pleasing to her eyes.

Even when Yao Zhen changed her name to her mother for the first time, she waved her hand and handed over a thick red envelope.

Others don't know how much money is in the red envelope, but Ling Yue knows it very well.

There was a full 1000 yuan in the thick red envelope.

It's just a pity that, on such an important occasion, Ji Zhongqiu, his brother-in-law, was not there.

After the banquet, the crowd gradually dispersed. Uncle Ling Changchun looked at Ling Yue's huge hotel with envy in his eyes.

No wonder Ling Zeyang wanted to bring Hu Yufang over here desperately. So, at some point, his humble niece became so capable.

Such a large building was built quietly, and such a large factory was built, as well as four clothing stores...

Until now, he finally understood everything.

Young people have to get out there.

You can't be like them, except for eating in the field, you only know how to eat in the field.

(End of this chapter)

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