I have ten trillion licking dog gold

There is no need to endure it anymore.

Just as Zhang Zhongquan's expression was distorted and he opened his mouth, Jiang Huazi suddenly stood up and dragged him into the kitchen.

It’s true, in terms of body shape, the plump Jiang Huazi is not much lighter than the thin Zhang Zhongquan.

"Wow..."

The kitchen partition door was still pushed shut.

"Why are you pulling me?"

Zhang Zhongquan was dissatisfied and struggling.

"What do you want to say?!"

Jiang Huazi glared at him.

say what?
Of course he's just bragging!

"Sister, you don't think what they said is true?! They are fooling idiots! The boss of Hengsheng Group is named Geng, and he is in jail now. This guy said that Hengsheng Group is his..."

Zhang Zhongquan sneered, "Didn't you just say that he relied on himself? Isn't his last name Geng?"

"of course not."

"Then what is he bragging about!"

"Shut up!"

Jiang Huazi cursed.

"He doesn't brag!"

Zhang Zhongquan was shocked. "Sister, are you crazy? What gift did the Fang family bring you today? Are you so confused? I said I am Bian Zaide's long-lost brother, do you believe me?"

Jiang Huazi took a deep breath: "Xiaochen would not lie!"

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Huazi realized that she had said the wrong thing. Fortunately, Zhang Zhongquan didn't pay any attention to it. He sneered and said, "I don't care if he is a little five or six. You want to be a fool, but I can't!"

Aren't you just a big fool!

Jiang Huazi thought to herself, but she couldn't reveal the truth, so she said, "No matter whether what he said is true or false, you can't find another person to help you with your house except Fang Qing, right?"

Zhang Zhongquan's expression changed, but he remained silent.

"So, beg for help in a proper manner! He's Fang Qing's boyfriend, and Brother Fang and the others like him very much. If you offend him, don't expect Fang Qing to help you. Just jump off the building and defend your rights!"

Seeing Jiang Huazi was about to leave, Zhang Zhongquan quickly softened and grabbed her arm, "Sister, I was wrong, can I apologize? I haven't said anything yet, right? You can't just leave me here, or I'll really jump off the building."

"Then keep your mouth shut!"

Jiang Huazi shook off his hand, pushed the door and walked out of the kitchen.

Hey!
Zhang Zhongquan felt extremely aggrieved and unhappy, but who could he blame?

We can only blame the damn developer, he is despicable and inhumane, his whole family is wiped out!

"Brother, eat it. Don't you like spicy food? You must like this duck head."

When Jiang Huazi and her brother had a dispute in the kitchen, Hong Xiaoyu fanned the flames in the restaurant, watching the show without fear of the stage being too high.

Hong Ou ate in silence, pretending nothing had happened.

Pan Hui was embarrassed.

After Fang Weiguo came to his senses, he not only did not stop her, but said leisurely: "Yes, Qingqing can't eat spicy food, Jiang Chen, don't waste it."

On the contrary, if Zhang Zhongquan was present, he would definitely remember the name when he heard it, but he was not there.

Pan Hui couldn't help but pat her husband's shoulder.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Weiguo turned a deaf ear to it.

What's wrong with you?
Where's the nonsense?
The two children were the golden boy and jade girl passed down by word of mouth. Is it too much to eat the duck head that the daughter had eaten?

Although he never expressed it, this situation still caused Fang Weiguo's emotions hidden deep in his heart to be triggered.

My daughter's thoughts gradually surfaced.

As a father, how could I not feel sorry for my daughter?

This kid...Alas!

"I eat."

Jiang Chen is a man who understands the current situation and is a hero. Uncle Fang has said such a thing, and he also put his chicken feet into someone else's bowl before.

He picked up the duck head sensibly, took a tentative bite, and then began to devour it.

"Huh... Really good, just my taste."

When Jiang Huazi came out, she saw her nephew had eaten half of the duck head cleanly, leaving only a pile of broken bones. She subconsciously glanced at Fang Qing, and then smiled nonchalantly, "Since he likes to eat it, Qingqing, give him a few more."

Although they have all grown up.

But eating each other's food shouldn't be a big deal, right?

Of course. Even if it was inappropriate, she wouldn't say more.

"I will do it myself."

Jiang Chen stretched out his chopsticks and picked up another duck head. He didn't really treat Qinggege as his girlfriend.

It seems that you didn’t drink too much!

"Come, let's have a drink together."

Fang Weiguo raised his glass. It was obvious that he was quite satisfied with Jiang Chen's performance. It was a rare opportunity for him to be a director, so he naturally hoped to gain everyone's respect and cooperation.

"Hua Zi, Zhong Quan..."

Pan Hui looks at the kitchen.

"It's okay, leave him alone for a while. He couldn't even recognize Xiaochen, this cousin of his is really..."

Jiang Huazi shook her head and sighed, "Qingqing, if you are unwilling to help him, Auntie won't blame you."

Fang Weiguo swallowed the wine and spoke on behalf of his daughter.

"Hua Zi, you know, it's not that we don't want to help him."

Jiang Huazi nodded, glanced at her nephew, looked ashamed, and remained silent.

Coincidentally.

Zhang Zhongquan, who had adjusted his mood, walked out of the kitchen at this time and heard what Fang Weiguo said.

"Brother Fang, just tell me straight, what do you want me to do in order to save me?"

The atmosphere became quiet.

"…Take a toast to him."

Fang Weiguo spoke.

Zhang Zhong was completely shocked, and looked slowly at the young man who was boasting without thinking in disbelief.

This is the future son-in-law of the Fang family. What does he have to do with him?
and.

No matter what.

I am considered an elder, right?

Asking him to toast a junior?
If it was Fang Qing, it would be fine.

Isn't this... going too far?!
Faced with Fang Weiguo's seemingly unreasonable and inexplicable request, the Hong family members said nothing.

Pan Hui and Fang Qing also remained silent.

Zhang Zhongquan's face changed again and again.

"If you don't want to, forget it..."

“I toast!”

Zhang Zhongquan said loudly, and then quickly found a disposable cup. He was very familiar with the Hong family.

Being selfish and snobbish also means having a weak self-esteem. Such people can decisively abandon their so-called face for the sake of their own interests.

"I did it, you can do whatever you want."

It was not full, just half a cup, but it was more than an ounce. Zhang Zhongquan drank it all in one gulp, turned the cup over to indicate that he had finished it, and smiled.

"Uncle wishes you and Qingqing a long and happy marriage."

Everyone looked at Jiang Chen.

Including Fang Qing.

It doesn't mean that you have to drink when someone toasts you. At this time, he can just ignore it.

But even though he didn't stand up, he still picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp, even though there was still half a cup left.

"Thank you."

Jiang Huazi felt even more guilty.

As his uncle, Hong Ou sighed slightly.

Zhang Zhongquan didn't know the inside story, but they knew that this child had retained the most basic face for this relative who could not be called a relative.

"Brother Fang..."

Zhang Zhongquan turned his head, and his strange expression revealed that his stomach was probably churning.

Fang Weiguo nodded.

"Sunny..."

"I see, Dad."

Zhang Zhongquan wiped the corner of his mouth, and immediately his eyebrows lit up with joy, overjoyed. (End of this chapter)