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Chapter 258 Stand at attention when beaten

Snapped!There was a crisp sound, but it was Nangong who stretched out his hand and slapped him, turning him around twice...

"You!" Qian Ting had never received such a kind slap in his life. He covered his face and widened his eyes, with an expression of disbelief.

"Since your father didn't teach you, then I'll help him educate him and stand up! When you come out of the society, you have to admit your mistakes, and you have to stand at attention when you are beaten!" Nangong said, and slapped him again, this time it was a backhand, So Qian Ting turned counterclockwise two more times...

The friends who watched the live broadcast were instantly stunned.

"President Nan is so awesome!"

"Little chatter is so tough!"

"It's just that the shot was too light, and his head should be chopped off with one knife!"

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense, this is a city, do you still think it's a desert island?"

"You can't kill people randomly on a deserted island."

"Didn't you see how many people died that day?"

"That's the effect of the show!"

"Who believes it?"

"Whether you believe it or not, you have to believe it! Remember, we are fans of the boss, we need to pay attention to our words and deeds, and don't be picked on by people with ulterior motives!"

"Yes, calm down when things happen, and don't be a fan of brains!"

"My big brother, you didn't say it earlier? We just smashed that idiot's car."

"You boys are really too impulsive, what? It's already smashed? Let's not make an example..."

"Mr. Nan, Mr. Nan, calm down, don't be as sensible as a child, this kid is a little drunk, for his sake, don't make things difficult for him..." Someone immediately came up to persuade him.

Nangong Muyun just gave him a cold look, and the man shrank his neck in fright, and didn't dare to say anything.

"Damn you! You drank some alcohol and even forgot your last name! This is an occasion and you dare to act wild!" But a middle-aged man with a strong physique and a swollen face strode away Come over, yelling and cursing, and kicked Qian Ting who was covering his face in a daze with a flying kick!
Qian Ting rolled on the ground twice and struggled to get up, but he didn't yell when he saw who was coming, he just called weakly: "Dad."

It turned out that this person was his father, Qian Sihou, who was chatting with Chu Tianfang about some personal matters just now, and he didn't pay attention to the situation here. Someone rushed over to report that your son and Mr. Nan had started fighting...

Qian Sihou was taken aback, this son of a bitch I rely on, how dare you even provoke Mr. Nan?You don't know who he is, you!At that time, my legs were a little weak, and I was relieved when I ran over to see that my son was not missing any arms or legs.

Although this kick was a bit heavy, it was for the good of his own son... Chu Tian, ​​who followed closely behind, hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Old Qian, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing? What the hell am I fucking! You bastard, bastard, you know how to get me into trouble!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and received another big slap in the face. Ah, Qian Ting's face is swollen up!What a pity for the parents of the world...

"Mr. Nan, say something!" Seeing Nangong Muyun silent, Chu Tianfang stood aside and sneered, knowing that if this man didn't speak, Lao Qian would have to continue to slap him.Of course, Lao Qian's son should be beaten if he doesn't live up to expectations, but this is his own field, and it's not good for Qian Sihou to lose face too much.

"Hmph, Qian Sihou, your son is very arrogant. He usually doesn't educate well. Isn't it too late for education now?" Nangong still wanted to save face for Chu Tian.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Nan is right." Qian Sihou wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and bowed to Nangong Muyun.

"Let him apologize to my friend, forget it this time." Nangong Muyun finally let go.

Qian Sihou was overjoyed, and kicked Qian Ting somersault with a flying kick: "You son of a bitch, are you deaf? Go and apologize to them! Be sincere and slap me until they forgive you!"

Qian Ting walked up to Ruan Xiaomeng with a mournful face: "Miss Ruan, I'm sorry, I was drinking too much and talking nonsense..." As he spoke, he raised his hand and began to slap himself, which was already swollen, although the slap was very painful. It's mild, but it still hurts. His tears and snot kept running down his nose, mainly because he was sad, and this time he was ashamed as he was at home!
"Forget it." Ruan Xiaomeng gave him a disgusted look, and turned her head away.

"Get the hell out of here! Go home and kneel down and reflect on me. Damn it, wait until I go back and dip the whip in cold water and beat you to death, you bastard!"

This Qian Sihou started out as a small contractor, but today he was in a hurry, and his true colors were revealed, and he didn't have a good grasp of his quality...

"Oh, what I went to was really dragons and dragons and phoenixes, and the son of a mouse can make holes! Any son can have a father!" Fans who watched the live broadcast expressed emotion.

"I'm so confused, who is he scolding for a long time? You son of a bitch, a bastard, a son of a bitch, a bastard... Hahaha!"

"Hahaha, I didn't even notice it unless you said it, awesome."

"There is another point that you must have not noticed. This Qian Ting looks nothing like his old man, does he?"

"Yeah? Don't tell me, one has a square face, the other has an oval face, one has big eyes, one has triangular eyes, one is black and the other is white..."

"Is Mr. Qian really a bastard?"

"Don't believe in rumors or spread rumors, we are qualified..."

"hey-hey."

Qian Ting spoiled a pot of soup with a piece of mouse feces. He was very happy at first, but he disturbed it. Chu Tian was also very upset, but he was very deep in the city, so he didn't say anything. He just brought a glass of wine. It's getting late, Ruan Xiaomeng and the others are tired after a day's flight, let's stop here today and let them rest early...

"Oh my god, isn't this room too frankly luxurious? This belongs to the presidential suite, right?" Fatty fussed when he saw the room he lived in.

"Cut, fat brother, you are really a country braid. This is just an ordinary apartment... The one where Mr. Nan lives is the presidential apartment! Let's go and see." Hong Haibo said with a smile: "Brother Han and Nangong have something to say To tell us."

"Fucking Nangong, you are too much! You are not afraid of losing your life if you live in such a big house by yourself! It's too much if it's not Lao Chu. Why did you give him the president's apartment? We are all... ordinary apartments? "As soon as the fat man entered the presidential suite in Nangong, he started making a fuss again.

"I ordered this at my own expense." Nangong said calmly, and the face of a rich person is frankly annoying.

"What are you looking for us for? Do you just stink with us?" Ruan Xiaomeng was also very dissatisfied, and walked around the room expressing envy and hatred.

"Xiaomeng, Fatty, Haibo, Xiaozhen, you can't go back to the shabby room, at least not for a while..." Nangong said suddenly.

"Haha, are you drunk!" Ruan Xiaomeng didn't believe it.

"It's really Xiaomeng, Xiang Ze confessed." Han Chongdao.

"Ah? Are you two working together to tease me?" Ruan Xiaomeng
Han Chong sighed: "I didn't tease you, the reason why Xiang Ze kept it from you was because he was afraid that you wouldn't leave, especially you."

"What? Boss, how could he do this! No way! I'll go back now!" Ruan Xiaomeng rushed out of the door in a flash, but bumped into Nangong who moved faster than her.

"Why!" Ruan Xiaomeng was so wronged that she was about to cry, I don't seem to have made any mistakes recently, why did the boss want to fuck me out!Even if you make a mistake, you can beat me and scold me, can't I correct it?
yeah why?This is what Fatty, Hong Haibo, and Xiaozhen wanted to ask.

(End of this chapter)