Chapter 50

What can I do if my child is disobedient?

Most of them were made, and two beatings would be enough.

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"How many times have I told you, don't worry about irrelevant things." Cui Dongxu bowed his waist, put his hands forward, and said to Cui Young on guard, "RS International is a sensitive topic. Is it not enough for me?"

"I don't care." Cui Yingdao raised his hand to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, his lips parted slightly, and the tip of his tongue licked the sweat on his mouth, which was salty and astringent.

"It doesn't matter whether you care or not," Cui Dongxu lightly passed under his son's shoulders, swung his arm across, twisted Cui Yingdao's arm, and then turned around and fell sideways——

With a sound of "Plop", Cui Yingdao was thrown to the ground by his father, facing the ceiling straight, the sweat on his cheeks trickled down his hair to the ground.

"But looking at it now, you don't have the right to care!"

Cui Dongxu bent over, hooked his fingers towards his son, and unexpectedly was caught by Cui Yingdao's backhand, and pulled down forcefully, but his strength was still weaker than his father's, and only halfway through the pull, Cui Dongxu directly grabbed the collar and pulled it up—— —

"Come again—" Yun Danfeng said to Cui Yingdao lightly, without feeling dizzy or out of breath.

"Rachel is engaged, don't you know?" Cui Dongxu suddenly let go of Yingdao's collar, and pushed back with force, Cui Youngdao staggered a few steps back.

"I know", Cui Yingdao gritted his teeth, stabilized his figure, raised his eyebrows and looked at his father.

"Know it and do it? Just so impatient, she has to be the only one?" Cui Dongxu looked at his son who was approaching step by step calmly, and continued to teach him a lesson.

"I just do it when I know it," Cui Yingdao said, finding the right time, he rushed over and grabbed Cui Dongxu's arms tightly. Cui Dongxu struggled a few times, unable to move.

"Doing it like this with timidity is also called 'hands-on'?" Cui Dongxu looked at his son with a serious face, and a smile floated on his lips, "Still missed the point as always—"

While speaking, the left leg exerted strength, and the strength of the whole body was concentrated on one point in an instant, and a leg was lifted and swept across. At almost the same moment, the bound arm suddenly tightened, and the elbow was bent inward...

In the next moment, Cui Yingdao was once again crushed heavily by his father on the mat, motionless.

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"Come again—" Cui Yingdao, who fell on his back, gritted his teeth and declared war. It is not shameful to be knocked down by his father. The shameful thing is that he has always only been knocked down.

"Next time," Cui Dongxu stood up slowly, patted the ashes on his hands, and cast a glance, "How many times do you come here today, you can only be this annoying look!"

Saying that, he tugged at his sweat-drenched neckline, and walked away.Walked a few steps, then looked back——

"Since you want it, grab it yourself, don't think about asking me to clean up the mess for you next time!"

Cui Yingdao, who was still on the ground in the shape of a corpse, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling thoughtfully.

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"Master?!" After a long time, the little assistant stepped forward timidly, bent over, and held out a warm white towel with both hands respectfully.

silence...

"The representative said, let you go back and pack up, and go abroad directly tomorrow."

"Going abroad?" Cui Yingdao was startled when he heard these two words, he stood up and grabbed the little assistant and asked, his brows were tightly knit together and his eyes were sharp.

"Uh-yes-yes", the little assistant muttered, obviously the little girl is not used to the non-mainstream way of getting along with the young master.

"Why? Where?"

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One tea, one sitting at one table.

"Try it? Before tomorrow and after the rain", Esther pinched the small spoon with her fingertips and slowly stirred it in the cup. The white porcelain spoon touched the wall of the cup with a crisp and pleasant sound.

"Since when did Mom like to drink tea?" Rachel was sitting right across from her, with the aroma of tea wafting, and the hot air enveloping the people and scenery in front of her.

"Well, I didn't read newspapers before, I just followed the trend, I had to read them." Esther raised her eyes and smiled, and pushed forward the passports and documents on the side, which happened to stop in front of Rachel's eyes.

"Do you have to go?"

"What do you think? You weren't so verbose in the past", "Isn't it? If I used to just drop the cup and pretend I didn't hear it, I would continue to go to school with my backpack tomorrow", Rachel also smiled, not to be outdone Esther's questioning.

"This time is different from the previous ones. Go obediently, and there will be assistants to take care of you. You just need to act according to the requirements. I won't tell you the depth of it."

"Should I thank you?"

"Politely speaking, this is as it should be",

Rachel sighed helplessly, "You plan this together with Representative Cui, and you should provide all the costumes and props. Oh, the media show is not as complete as yours, but it's fine to hang me in the newspaper as a gimmick, and bring other people What are you doing?"

"Of course there is a reason for their existence. The aid project is part of the government's diplomatic plan. It took so much effort to make you angry, so naturally we have to burn more firewood!" Esther said lightly, not minding Rachel Dismantling the whole thing directly, remembering something and exhorting——

"Oh, only three suits are used, one for going out and one for picking up the airport."

"What about the rest?"

"You will know when the time comes, I am your mother, how can I wrong you?!"

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"Mingxiu, come here, drink the milk." Mingxiu's mother twisted into the door with a large cup of hot milk, and looked at Zhao Mingxiu who was hurriedly covering the comic book in her hand with a smile.

"Ah, put it here, I'll drink it later," Mingxiu stared at his mother's enthusiastic eyes and lowered her head to prevaricate.

"Well, then you must remember to drink it!" The smile on his face remained unchanged, but there seemed to be something else hidden.

"Hmm..." Mingxiu answered indiscriminately, wondering why his mother didn't go out, and happened to see the critical moment, did the protagonist of the comic jump into the water?

"One more thing, Mingxiu promises to Mama first, okay?"

"Ok?"

"Your Uncle Cui Dongxu has an international aid project in his hand. I have already filled out the application for you. Pack it up. Tomorrow—"

"Ma Ma, I don't want to go, I don't want to go, I don't go, I don't go..." Mingxiu was dumbfounded when he heard it, and took a few seconds to react, and hurriedly tugged at his Ma Ma's sleeves, pitifully Xi begged.

"Zhao Mingxiu, are you going?" The gentle and kind Ma Ma put away the mask, and with a "pop", the milk cup hit the desk in various ways, and the splashed milk hit the paper, and a few drops hung on the paper. On Mingxiu's cheeks, bit by bit...slid down slowly.His mother pursed her lips and looked at her son calmly.

"I'm not going!!!==" Mingxiu held her head high, her eyes widened, and she spoke righteously and confidently.

"Um--?"

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"I'm not going..." Small eyes glanced at Mingxiu's mother whose expression was slowly changing, and she insisted on it again, but her voice subconsciously became softer and softer, and she quietly looked up while muttering to herself. looking at his mother.

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Instead of being angry, his mother smiled, folded her arms with one arm, and stood calmly beside the table, her white dress and white dress bloomed into a flower——

"Don't go—? Say it again? Oh, you don't need to bring these messy comics, and you don't need to bring the PSP mobile controller..."

"I'll go, I'll go", Zhao Mingxiu waved his hand, and twisted a smiling face towards his mother, the distorted muscles piled together, it was uglier than crying, but in just a few seconds, he was resurrected with full blood, smiling happily, "I Want Nintendo 2!!!”

"Old rule, half of each person!" His mother was not surprised at Zhao Mingxiu's price, and she was prepared to agree quickly.

"Mum--mother--"

"It's okay if I agree..."

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"It's useless to say anything, I won't go, I won't go, I won't go!!!" Li Baona tossed her long hair, pouted her mouth in displeasure.

"Hey, it's only a few days, and it's not too far away. It's just a nominal aid project..."

"The name is not good, I don't want to go abroad, Canrong will not see me", shaking his little head like a rattle, he refused to agree.

"Hey, it's only a few days. This is also forced by the situation. When did Dad ever wrong you?" Papa Baona continued to be persuasive, and her excellent patience was only shown in Li Baona.

"Then you take Canrong with you?"

"No!" Hearing the name, her father categorically refused, "Only you!!!"

"Hey... Then can I take Brother Xiche with me?!"

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"Kim Heechul is going to be on TV!!!"

"Didn't you say that we are going to be on TV too?!"

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Is there anyone who is at a loss?

This "gimmick" is a long story! ! !

After the mainstream media scrambled to report the "dress" incident, it was strange that there was a wave of jjj all over the country to crusade against the second generation of the heir to the chaebol.

"On the extravagant style of the second generation of chaebols", "Under the crown, after the subjugation of the country"... The upsurge of discussions like this has been going on for a long time, and Rachel's dress with several zeros at the end of the show, Li Baona's neck The string of glitter The dazzling diamond necklace, and even the pair of calfskin soft-soled boots on Zhao Mingxiu's feet, produced by a century-old family workshop in a European shoe country, were picked up for discussion.In contrast, Cui Yingdao's "Civilian Grand Cherokee" looks a bit shabby.

In short, life is extravagant, relationships are chaotic, relying on the inheritance left by generations of ancestors to spend recklessly... etc. Anyway, positive comments are almost drowned by the sea, and the rest is boundless criticism and satire.

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Naturally, the few involved are not clear about the upsurge of national attacks triggered by the dress show. If the former is unintentional, then the latter must be intentional.

The more the hype was exposed, the more the stocks of these companies became more and more popular, and even the promise of Cui Li, who had not yet shown up, became the focus of attention.

Originally, the private life of the second generation of the rich and powerful is the most popular among the public, not to mention that the teeny tabloids report all this in detail and reveal it to the public?

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So, on the second day, under coercion and temptation, the four embarked on a long road with no end in sight.

The author has something to say: You are making progress so slowly, Abao, because of Mao Momo? ... Hey, the Lun family is still young, so they have to eat the meat bite by bite.

Stupid Abao, why are you still swollen? What are you talking about here? ... Hee hee, the Lun family will ask for leave the day after tomorrow, so let me give you a reward before running away.

Asking for leave for Mao? …oh.Sleeping 58 hours on a train to a mysterious place with no internet for three or four days of fading out the birds...

Is this a reason? ? ?

Hey... The Lun family is also reluctant to let us... bite the small handkerchief... bid farewell with tears~ I miss me and abandon me~~~--------------------- -------------------------------------------------- ---------

Hmm... Originally, I still had eight thousand drafts in my hand.But some children said the progress was slow.Hey, I won’t let it out to waste your coins. Bao goes back to trim and trim, and post it together when I come back... Urgent, urgent... It’s coming soon~~~ Ps: I want to see fish cakes and purified water in flowers in the next chapter The underpants are singing waves on the beach... Do you want to?

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