Chapter 1211 Bipolar Disorder

A very serious quarrel broke out in Lin Zongheng's family group. If it weren't for Tang Li and Hua Guifei using expressions to clear the screen, Lin Zongheng and Nian Shilun would have escalated the quarrel into personal attacks.

Han Qian's unrestrained attitude already made Lin Zongheng feel irritated, and now Nian Shilun came to chant again. Looking at the video call from Concubine Hua, Lin Zongheng replied unhappily after answering the call.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? I'm having a fucking argument, why are you scrolling through your screen?"

Concubine Hua said softly while holding the child.

"Okay, okay, actually this isn't a big deal, but it's not nice for you to say in the group that Xiaonian is ugly. It's his business that he likes Wu Qingsi, and he understands that the interests of the group are always greater than personal interests. He's just complaining, so let's be more broad-minded."

Lin Zongheng covered his head and sighed.

"I see. Go to bed early and enjoy this place. I don't know how Wen Nuan got it so messy. As the chairman, there are no files in my file library. I will be busy for a long time. Come to Binhai to find me when you have time. I'm upset. I'm hanging up!"

Concubine Hua muttered softly.

"He hung up the phone faster than he went to bed."

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Nian Shi's heart was completely broken in Beijing. He knelt on the ground with his butt sticking out, holding his cell phone, looking at Wu Qingsi's photo, tears in his eyes.

Why did it fail?
Nian Shilun didn't care whether Liu Shengge would get the honor or not, nor did he care whether Lin Zongheng could get the free enjoyment. His goal was the beautiful Wu Qingsi. As long as Wu Qingsi agreed to his request and begged him, Nian Shilun could tell the government that all this was Liu Shengge's plan.

But just when Wu Qingsi was hesitating, Lin Zongheng suddenly came forward to prove that there was no grudge between Han Qian and Yu Zhen, which completely disrupted all his plans.

"Ah! Wu Qingsi, I like you, I like you so much! But why don't you agree to me!"

Nian Shilun started rolling on the ground. He fell in love with Wu Qingsi the first time he saw her on TV, especially the role of a police officer played by Wu Qingsi. Her heroic appearance was engraved on his heart.

After rolling around, Nian Shilun sat cross-legged on the ground and dialed Han Qian's number.

"Han Qian! If you let Wu Qingsi sleep with me, I won't plot against you anymore! Wu Qingsi has been in the entertainment industry for so many years and she is definitely not a virgin anymore, but I don't care."

Han Qian, who was playing cards with a cigarette in his mouth, was slightly stunned. He took the phone in front of him, took a look at it, and frowned.

"Who are you?"

"I am a clerk."

Hearing this name, Han Qian's mind suddenly emerged with a picture of a super beauty standing with a goblin. At this time, Nian Shilun spoke again.

"Wu Qingsi must have slept with someone else, but I really don't care!"

"Fuck your mother! Look at how you look. You have a pair of mantis eyes and a toad mouth. Your face looks like it was crushed by a press. Damn it, you still have to comment on my sister-in-law? If you don't have an ID card, you will be thrown into the Beijing Zoo as a specimen. You have a toad face and a pair of bow legs. When you open your mouth, it looks like a nuclear power plant leak. Don't you care? As a human being, at least you should grow up to look like a human being. You look like the Frost Goblin in the dungeon that Qian Wan plays. You still like my sister-in-law. Did your mother go up the mountain in the middle of the night and see Shankui giving birth to you? When you see a monkey, you have to call it your distant cousin, right? I haven't killed you yet, and you still come to me to negotiate terms? I have a whole pig farm, can you be a breeding pig?..."

Han Qian held his phone and cursed at Nian Shilun. He really couldn't control his anger, especially when he heard what Nian Shilun said about Wu Qingsi. Han Qian thought about how this bastard sent nude photos to Wu Qingsi, and now he wanted to chop Nian Shilun into pieces and feed him to the fish.

Before he could finish scolding him enough, Nian Shilun said that Han Qian would regret it and hung up the phone.

Han Qian, whose anger had not been vented, threw the poker in his hand, stood up and said angrily.

"I can't fucking play with you anymore. Boss Tu, you play. I'm going to study how to kill Nian Shilun!"

Han Qian stood up and left the room. Su Liang, who was playing games with Wei Jiu, smiled and stood up and followed Han Qian out of the room.

Su Liang found Han Qian, who was sitting in the hall smoking, carrying a bottle of wine. He walked up to him, poured two glasses of wine and said with a smile.

"Are you so angry?"

Han Qian took the wine glass, put the hand holding the cigarette on his forehead, sighed and shook his head.

"I couldn't control myself. When I got so angry, I wanted to blow up the world. Why are you and Li Li getting divorced? Don't study me for now. Your life is no better than mine."

Su Liang walked to the French window, looked at the snow outside, and chuckled softly.

"We're already divorced. We had the fight in the morning, filed for divorce at noon, and got the certificate in the afternoon. Now Qian Wan and Yao Xue and everyone in the company are very dissatisfied with me, but Director Qian said he understands me, but I guess not much of him understands."

Han Qian poured another glass of wine, then frowned and asked, "Why not ice cubes?"

Su Liang pointed at the snow outside the window and smiled.

"Shall I grab some for you? Don't you see Guan Junbiao?"

Han Qian held a cigarette in his mouth and curled his lips.

"I went to the Magic City to look for Qingsi. Qingsi has a party to attend recently. I am really worried about other people being around Qingsi. Qingsi is quite charming, but my brother Guan has no interest in women. Sun Ya failed to seduce him before."

Su Liang turned around and smiled while holding the wine glass.

"How to do it?"

Han Qian poured another glass of wine and frowned.

"Doesn't he like black hair? I'll get him out of the capital first. After he leaves the capital, I won't be in trouble no matter where he goes. I won't kill him, but I won't feel burdened if I turn him into an idiot."

Su Liang smiled.

"Okay, okay, when are you going to go back to Glory? I don't have a home recently, so I'm just sitting around doing nothing."

"Not urgent."

After he finished speaking, Su Liang pointed at the snow outside. Han Qian stood up, and the two walked out of the hotel gate side by side. As soon as they reached the open space outside, Su Liang suddenly punched Han Qian in the abdomen. Han Qian knelt on the ground holding his stomach in pain. Then Su Liang kicked Han Qian in the face. Han Qian lay in the snow motionless.

Su Liang lowered his head, lit a cigarette, walked forward and squatted beside Han Qian.

"stand up."

Han Qian opened his mouth and Su Liang stuffed the cigarette into his mouth. Han Qian held the cigarette and whispered.

"I can't do it. I know you want me to take advantage of my temper and fight with you to vent my anger, but I know you must have something on your mind, so I can't do it!"

Sitting up, Han Qian patted the snow off his face and sat in the snow as if nothing had happened. Su Liang stood beside him with a cigarette in his mouth and one hand in his pocket.

At this time, the people who were playing cards upstairs stopped playing and gathered in front of the window to look at the two people downstairs. Tu Xiao pinched his chin and said seriously.

"Something's wrong."

Wei Tiancheng kicked Tu Xiao in the side.

"Get lost, even the dead can see it."

Downstairs, Su Liang held a cigarette in his mouth, looked up at the night sky and sighed.

"Let's fight. We've never fought before."

Han Qian lay in the snow, looking at the night sky, and smiled bitterly.

"I couldn't bring myself to do it. I really regret kicking you back then."

Su Liang glanced at Han Qian with disdain.

"You seem to have a problem with your brain. When you're angry, you're like a thunder god, and when you're depressed, you're like Tang Monk. I'm leaving first. I'll figure out how to stab you."

Han Qian lifted up his thermal underwear, and Su Liang pouted and strode out of the resort.

Sitting in the snow and sighing, Guan Junbiao sent a message.

"Do you want to kill Nian Shilun? He's a bit disgusting now."

(End of this chapter)

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