Paranoid Chief: Women, you can never run away

Chapter 548 Not a Soft Persimmon

Wang San'er and Tang Qijian have been locked up inside for the past few days. There is not much crime on their bodies, but they must have suffered mentally and mentally.Those people must have a series of methods to interrogate people.

Among them, mental oppression is one of the indispensable means, which is why Wang San'er and Tang Qijian lost so much weight.

Especially Wang San'er, a person who loves nothing but meat, forcibly ate vegetables and radishes in it for a few days.Ordinarily, as the third young master of the Wang family, he shouldn't be treated like this.

But since the other party dared to treat him like this, he had nothing to fear.

Wang San'er was originally tanned during the time in South Africa, but now she has lost a lot of weight, looking like she has suffered a lot of crimes.

Tang Qijian was better, firstly, he had a foundation, and secondly, the other party must have known that he was cannon fodder, so they didn't make things difficult for him.

A table of people was eating lively around the table. After the meal, several big men sat in the living room and talked.

Xiaonuan Suyue and Faye Wong went upstairs to play games, and they also knew that there were some words that they were not suitable to listen to.

"Young master, just like this, went for a stroll around the courtyard." Wang San'er sneered, shaking his wine glass, "Let everyone see how much crime I have suffered."

Ordinarily, Wang San'er and his lineage are the direct descendants of the Wang family.After all, Wang San'er's deceased grandma was the old man's famous wife, and the one who is accompanying the old man now is a continuation according to the old etiquette.

But San'er's father, Wang Zhenhua, didn't want to go through this muddy water and came out on his own, which made those people sit up and ignore San'er and the others.Now the old man just wanted to give Wang San'er something close to him, and they immediately made a black hand to give San'er a bad start.

This thing has been done, it is really too much.

"San'er, you don't have to worry." Han Min touched his glass and said, "Since the old man didn't say anything this time, he just wants everyone to see that you are innocent. No matter what he wants to give you in the future, others Just shut up."

This is a blessing in disguise for Wang San'er, after all, if others want to talk about his conflict with ZF in South Africa, it will be a slap in the face of the old man.

Wang San'er laughed at herself, "I really don't care for those things, but since grandpa gave them to me, I'll take them. Let the people in the Wang family see what's mine, and it's not their turn to pick it up after throwing it away. "

In the past, he didn't fight or grab because he had no interest in those things.It's cool to earn money outside, and even if he has nothing to hang around, as long as Yu Kongchen and Han Min are around in this lifetime, no one else will touch his hair.

His ambition is to earn money, spend money, and enjoy himself for a lifetime.

Now it seems that there are some things you can’t do without, otherwise people will dare to step on your head and pee on it.He, Wang San'er, is not the kind of soft persimmon, he can be squeezed by anyone.

In a person's life, it is great wisdom to be tough when you should be tough, and to give in when you should give in.

The kind of person who hits a rock with an egg, doesn't stand up when it should be, and is righteous when it shouldn't be, is a fool.

Yu Kongchen stared at the transparent cup in his hand, resting his head on his right hand.His eyelids lowered slightly, as if he had listened to San'er's words, but also seemed not to have heard them.

Tang Qijian didn't speak, and drank his tea slowly.He drank a little too much just now, and now he drinks tea to hangover.What Wang San'er said, he pretended he didn't hear it when he left this door.

Originally, these fights were not something people like him could listen to.He is an outsider, so he should have the position of an outsider.

(End of this chapter)