Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

Fu Qinghe looked in the direction of the sound and saw the two people. He frowned slightly and didn't intend to pay any attention to them.

But Qi Ming walked over quickly and blocked his way.

"Don't go, Fu Qinghe. After all, we were in the same agency before. Oh, I forgot. You were fired by our company a long time ago. Now I'm afraid no one in the company dares to sign you. You, are not coming to Jiazhaolou to apply for the job of a waiter today? You're so pitiful. Considering that we were colleagues in the past, I will invite you to try the signature dish of Jiazhaolou today. It's not expensive, only about 200,000." Qi Ming's tone was full of malice. The woman behind him did not intend to stop him. She just stood there with her arms folded, as if waiting to see the show.

"Get out of the way." Fu Qinghe's voice was slightly cold.

He didn't want to attack an ordinary human being.

Qi Ming snorted coldly as if he had heard a funny joke and was about to pull him. As soon as his hand touched his sleeve, Fu Qinghe fell to the ground before he could do anything to him.

"Fu Qinghe!"

The woman who was watching the show saw Qi Ming fall, and she hurried over, helped Qi Ming up, and yelled at Fu Qinghe: "Fu Qinghe, apologize to Xiao Ming immediately."

"Sister, he pushed me and it hurts. You have to help me." Qi Ming pulled the woman's hand aggrievedly, and secretly cast a smug look at Fu Qinghe that said "you're finished".

Fu Qinghe, I can kick you out of the company and punish you a second time.

It's your bad luck that you met me here.

Here, Lan Simiao’s conversation with her partners was about to end.

"Boss Xiaolan, I'd like to trouble you to say a few good words for me in front of Boss Lan about my daughter's matter. I will definitely bring my daughter to visit you in person some other day."

Lan Simiao smiled and said, "Sure, Mr. Li, I'll take you out."

[Host, go check it out. The boss is being bullied.]

Lan Simiao's face turned cold. Who was so reckless as to dare to touch her?

"...Fu Qinghe, if you agree to follow me, I won't pursue the matter of you pushing Xiaoming, how about that?"

"Impossible. If he goes to the hospital now and is really injured, I will pay him not a penny less of the medical expenses I owe him." Fu Qinghe's eyes flashed with disgust, and he rejected the woman almost without hesitation.

"You really don't know what's good for you. I will make you pay for what happened today." The woman said viciously.

Qi Ming was even more proud: "Sister, you are so nice."

"Who do you want to make pay the price?" Lan Si Miao came over, took Fu Qinghe's hand, and looked at him worriedly: "You are not hurt, are you, Qinghe?"

Fu Qinghe raised his hand and put it around her waist, shaking his head: "Miao Miao, I'm fine."

Lan Simiao nodded slightly and looked coldly at the woman and Qi Ming.

"who are you?"

After quickly reading the information of the two people in her mind, Lan Simiao took out her phone and called her uncle, who answered quickly: "Miaomiao, what's wrong?"

"Uncle, I don't like the artists at Hong Ling Entertainment. Let them go bankrupt."

The uncle of the Lan family was not surprised by her willful words, nor did he intend to ask more questions: "Well, uncle knows."

"Just wait." Lan Simiao didn't look at them again.

The woman and Qi Ming looked at each other and laughed, their expressions full of disdain. They looked at Lan Simiao as if she were a fool: "Who do you think you are?

Before she could finish her words, the phone rang.

The woman's smile froze instantly.

A hint of panic also flashed across Qi Ming's face.

Lan Si Miao raised the corner of her lips and kindly reminded, "Hurry up and answer it, your phone is ringing."

The woman answered the call with trembling hands, and after listening to a few words, the phone fell to the ground.

"Boss Xiaolan, Boss Xiaolan, I'm sorry. I was blind and bewildered. It's all my fault. Please let Hong Ling go..."