Cultivation Superstar [Rebirth]

The omnipotent assistant Ms. Jiang Hong quickly took out a folder, and just about to open it, Qin Zhengqing reached out to stop him, "Wait a minute." He glanced at the middle-aged wretched man who raised his eyelids to peek at him from time to time while the man was fidgeting, and then Glancing at Jiang Hong, who was still awake, he didn't speak, but the meaning was very clear.

The man immediately bounced on the ground, and quickly kicked his wife who didn't know what was going on with his toes, "Yuan Qin! Yuan Qin!"

Yuan Qin was scared out of her wits early on, she was completely immersed in her own terrible fantasy, she didn't know what was going on outside, of course she couldn't wake up from kicking such innocuous feet, but her epilepsy became even worse, and she trembled there. It was as if the epilepsy had struck, as if he would foam at the mouth in the next second.

Even Jiang Hong's always shrewd and capable expression seemed to have a suspicious crack.

The man who kicked her looked embarrassed. Could it be that he lost his mind and went crazy with this, this look?Never happened before?He moved to Yuan Qin, smiled flatteringly at Qin Zhengqing, and stepped on it secretly.

This step hurts, Yuan Qin screamed in embarrassment, her eyes finally became a little clear, and she looked around blankly, "The Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Avalokiteshvara...Namo Amitabha...Avalokitesvara...Amitabha...I, I didn't Die? Thank you Guanyin Bodhisattva, thank you Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

"Damn it! Get up quickly!" He dragged the wife who was ashamed at grandma's house halfway up, and he laughed twice, "Qin, President Qin, we—"

Qin Zhengqing ignored him, and seeing Yuan Qin came back to his senses, he ordered: "Jiang Hong."

Jiang Hong brushed out a pile of paper-like things and put them on the table. Qin Zhengqing glanced at them and threw some of them on Luo Lingxiu's uncle.

He picked it up and rolled his eyes, his eyes were fixed, and his expression became even more shrunken, "President Qin, I really don't want to come out yet, didn't I agree to give it a few days, I'm sure..."

"Even if I give you another two years, you still haven't come out. These are your IOUs." Qin Zhengqing said indifferently: "Or do you plan to let your nephew take another [-] jobs? Sell three or two money back ?”

"I'm sorry, Luo Lingxiu is mine now, and it will be in the future. Don't even think about making money from him, but I can't help it if you owe it."

Looking at her husband and strange men and women who suddenly appeared, Yuan Qin finally came to her senses, "Who are you?! Do you know that you broke into a private house? I'm going to the court to sue you!"

"Pfft." Jiang Hong finally succeeded. Qin Zhengqing glanced at her, and she immediately turned her gaze to the side, ah, the moonlight is so beautiful today.

President Qin didn't care too much, in fact, he almost didn't hold back, "Mrs. Luo is quite knowledgeable, she seems to be a high-level intellectual."

Yuan Qin, who hadn't studied for a few years, was so angry that she fell on her back and wanted to swear at the shrew, but was suddenly kicked by her husband again, "What are you yelling for!" Then she leaned into Yuan Qin's ear and whispered.

The woman's complexion suddenly became the same as her husband's, and those who didn't know it thought it was produced on the same factory assembly line.

She grabbed a few pieces of paper that had fallen on the floor, looked at them, gasped, and ignored Qin Zhengqing and Luo Lingxiu, reaching out to grab her husband's ears.

"Okay, you big head Luo, didn't you say that you only owed 10,000+? Where did this 30 IOU come from? Where is this one? Where is this one? How much fucking money do you owe in total! Did you go again? I gambled! Ah?! Didn’t you say you’d never gamble again, you forgot what you said when you knelt on the balcony last time?”

"I, I just had an itchy hand when I passed by, thinking that maybe we won, and we would get rich if we won! Thinking of this, I gambled a few more times, only a few."

Jiang Hong made up the knife very conscientiously: "Actually, your husband didn't go to gamble again, but has been gambling all the time. There are definitely not only a few."

Yuan Qin wished she could kill her unworthy husband.

Luo Lingxiu walked up to Yuan Qin, "It's not that he thinks I'm sick and in the hospital." Although his tone was flat, it was absolutely ironic to Yuan Qin's ears.

In the past, she told Luo Lingxiu to drop out of school because her daughter was terminally ill. This time, she said that her husband misses her nephew and fell ill in the hospital, but all of them are fine. Her man even came to slap her face on the spot.

She forced a smile, "He's sick, no, you see his pale face, he must have heard that you're back, he'll be healed once his illness is gone, and he's in a hurry to go home to see you."

"Ha." President Qin couldn't help laughing this time.

He waved to Luo Lingxiu, "Lingxiu, come here." When Luo Lingxiu came to him, he patted the stool again, "Come and sit here."

Luo Lingxiu sat down, Qin Zhengqing signaled to Jiang Hong, and the omnipotent assistant took out a box of snacks and a can of scented tea from her magical little bag again, and put them on the table beside Luo Lingxiu.

President Qin touched Luo Lingxiu's face, feeling infinitely emotional, thinking in his heart that it feels good, and said: "It took me so much to make you round, but now you look thinner again. , must be hungry after dinner. I asked Aunt Zhang to make some snacks, eat quickly."

Jiang Hong really wanted to remind her boss that if she didn't eat a meal, she wouldn't be hungry and thin, otherwise no one in this world would need to lose weight, and those female stars would cry with joy.

It's a pity that Mr. Qin, who was immersed in the endless cycle of "my poor and weak little Lingxiu, why did he suffer such a big crime, is so distressing", obviously couldn't hear it.

Anyway, if the CEO says that whoever loses weight, even if he becomes fat like a pig, he is still skinny!

The anxious couple saw that the two of them were acting like no one else was there. Luo Lingxiu was obviously Boss Qin's little lover, and a gleam of contempt and expectation flashed in his eyes.

Yuan Qin suddenly rushed to Luo Lingxiu's side, hugged his thigh, and burst into tears, "Lingxiu! Auntie is wrong! It's all auntie's fault! Auntie shouldn't lie to you, shouldn't treat you so badly... ...But look, your brothers and sisters are not wrong after all, you have been a good boy since you were a child, for the sake of your brothers and sisters, you tell Mr. Qin that we really don't have the money...ah"

Luo Lingxiu didn't have any obsession with cleanliness, but Yuan Qin's tears were really disgusting. With a slight movement, Yuan Qin flew out and fell on the floor in all directions.

Before she could react, she was crying into the scene, and after a while she was surprised to find that the thigh she was holding was gone.

Qin Zhengqing brushed the ashes off Luo Lingxiu's legs with a gloomy face, "These are just debts you owe from gambling—Jiang Hong."

Jiang Hong conjured up a long list again and handed it to Qin Zhengqing. Qin Zhengqing looked at it and sneered, "This is the cost of raising Luo Lingxiu from a young age. The full cost is only 6 yuan, and your son Dali spent a school selection fee Thirty-eight thousand?"

It's no wonder that his spiritual cultivation is not fat, and he hasn't played well since he was a child!

He squeezed the list into a ball and threw it in Yuan Qin's face, "This is the discounted cost of Lingxiu's part-time job for your family since he was a child, and it is six to seven million yuan, not counting the one million you got from selling him behind his back." , is enough for him to buy a small villa!"

Qin Zhengqing stood up, not angry and pretentious, "Who do you borrow the face from, dare to say that Lingxiu owes you money?!"

Jiang Hong, who has turned into a small expert in making up knives——"I am addicted to gambling and owe a huge amount of usury, and I have nowhere to go. I tricked my nephew and adopted son to drop out of school and work to pay off the debt. I was relieved and immediately re-entered the casino. It is a pity that I did not get rich."

In fact, both the husband and wife were numb to hearing the previous one, but the sentence "There is no wealth and fate" is so cruel that people can't help but tremble. The more useless a person is, the more unlucky they are.

Qin Zhengqing picked up a small dumpling and fed it to Luo Lingxiu. Seeing her little artist's cheeks puff up slightly and move around, it was so infinitely cute, she immediately felt lost.

So he said to Yuan Qin with a smile that was definitely gloating in other people's eyes: "By the way, Mrs. Luo, I forgot to tell you that your husband owes so much money, and it's not all gambling debts. He raised a child in the xx community." Xiao Qing'er, only 26 years old this year, very young and beautiful, with a figure... well, much better than yours, the child seems to be—"

"Three years old." Jiang Hong flipped through the folder, "My name is Luo Yingjun."

"..." I was really speechless about the naming ability of this family, "It seems that your husband loves Xiaosan's son even more, Mrs. Luo, handsome, um, I have great expectations, what is your son's name, it seems to be Vigorously?"

Although Luo Yingjun and so on are really hard to bear to look at directly, but it very intuitively expresses a father's simple expectation for his son, and Dali can only make people think of going to the construction site to move bricks.

If it is said that Yuan Qin was still concerned about the unanimity before, thinking about going back and cleaning up her husband who has never changed his gambling nature, when the incident between Xiaosan and Xiaosan's son broke out, she was like a hen with its feathers fried. The husband rushed over.

Their son Dali, who was too lazy to do his homework and went to bed early, was also disturbed by the noise, and he opened the door of the room, "You guys are crazy!"

At this time, Yuan Qin and her husband were already in a ball, scratching hair, pulling clothes, bumping back and forth.

"Raise a mistress! Luo Datou, you are ruthless! You dare to raise a mistress, and you dare to raise a mistress' son! I will ask you to raise me, and I will kill you. Ah, what's wrong with me, you have to run to raise a mistress. I've never lived with you One day is a good day, and you use your natal family to subsidize you all day long, how dare you raise me a mistress!"

The man was also angry, and pointed at their crazy son, "Look at your stupid son! You can't read, and you can only mess around all day long! Look at yourself, you are stupid and aggressive, like a tigress, like you Live my life, and live my life!"

Dali, who was scolded as a stupid son, quit and joined the battle group with a roar.

Qin Zhengqing pulled Luo Lingxiu up, "Let's go." Without even looking at the group of lunatics, "Jiang Hong, just wait."

"clear."

Before coming here, Qin Zhengqing had already told her that no matter if the family was asked to work [-] jobs or to sell the house and land, they had to spit out all the money they owed Luo Lingxiu.

At first, she thought to herself whether Mr. Qin's actions were a little too extreme, but now it's not too much... Hey, she really doesn't want to stay and clean up the mess, she really wants to go home and watch TV, "The Devil" is on rerun Woolen cloth.

Keep a low profile, absolutely don't let Boss Qin know that she is the Yuyu Party!