Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 2 No one is qualified to move

The arm was still aching, the man's eyes changed slightly, and a trace of viciousness flashed deep in the bottom of his eyes.

He had squandered all that money a long time ago, so there is no spare money for her right now.

He suddenly changed his attitude, "Isn't it just for money, come with me."

Crazy woman, dare to do something to him, she asked for it herself.

Qiao Luo glanced at him darkly, and followed him unhurriedly.

Approaching the hall, there was howling.

As a result of habit, Qiao Luo wandered around and looked around calmly.

The servants standing on both sides of the door lowered their heads, stuck in place like wooden stakes.

There was an oppressive atmosphere all around.

"Don't you want money? The butler is inside. You go in and talk to him yourself." The man stopped, turned his head to look at Qiao Luo, and said disdainfully.

With a smug look, it seemed that Qiao Luo had no guts to go in.

The corners of Qiao Luo's eyes twitched slightly, stained with frost, "You go and talk."

He was too young to plot against her.

There is a funeral going on inside, and if she goes in now, it will definitely make people lose face, does he really think she is a soft persimmon to be bullied?

"You dare to order me?" The man mocked with a smile.

"To go or not to go?"

That's right, it was ordering him.

The man's face suddenly became ferocious, and he said cursingly, "Little girl, you really think you..."

The last sliver of patience died out, and Qiao Luo turned around and left without having time to listen to his nonsense.

This move made the man dumbfounded.

She doesn't want money?

Four boxes of paper money are not light, and it takes two people to lift one box.

The servants carefully carried the boxes and were about to approach the hall when a figure suddenly appeared.

"Hold on."

The warm voice was as cold as ice, forcing the servants to stop.

The woman's plain face came into view, and everyone recognized that she was the little girl who had just delivered paper money.

Qiao Luo glanced at the boxes they were carrying, and said in a calm tone, "Please send the goods back to the car."

"..."

look at each other.

Everyone was surprised.

what's the situation?
The footsteps behind him gradually approached, Qiao Luo turned around, and saw the man approaching aggressively.

"Don't listen to her." He yelled at the servants, "What are you doing in the cold, don't hurry up and carry things in."

"Yes."

Not daring to offend him, the servants were about to leave carrying the boxes.

Qiao Luo stepped forward and blocked their way.

"Before paying for the goods, these are still my things, and no one has the right to touch them."

The servant looked embarrassed and looked at the man, waiting for him to speak.

"You..." The man gritted his teeth and said with a dark face, "Don't push yourself too hard, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Qiao Luo gave him a sideways glance, his tone soft, "Hit me?"

Easily irritated, the man raised his hand.

"stop."

After waiting for a long time, the paper money was not sent in, so the housekeeper had to come out to check the situation, but he did not expect to see this scene.

The man's raised hand froze in the air. He turned around and saw the butler, and put his hand down embarrassingly.

Qiao Luo let go of his half-clenched fist, and casually glanced at the person coming.

"Brother Li." The man walked up to the housekeeper and shouted obsequiously.

Ignoring his flattery, the housekeeper reprimanded, "Don't you know what day it is today? How dare you make trouble here."

"Brother Li, it's all that woman, she..."

"That's enough, shut up." The butler said coldly.

The man glared at Qiao Luo, then closed his mouth aggrieved.

The housekeeper turned to look at Qiao Luo, and recognized her as someone from the coffin shop, "Are you here to deliver the goods?"

Qiao Luo nodded, pointed at the boxes in the hands of the servants, and said in an unhurried manner, "All the things are here, and the ones you took away earlier, please pay for the goods."

Pay with one hand and deliver with the other, this is the rule in her shop.

Except for a few exceptions, no one can be special with her.

Including, the Long family.

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