Miscellaneous Fish Survival[Transmigration Book]

Cheng Ji took it, was stunned for a moment, and said, "Thank you."

Qi Beisong waved his hand, meaning don't mind.

Cheng Ji couldn't figure out how Qi Beisong knew that he needed painkillers. Seeing that he was about to leave again, he reminded him again: "24-hour truce!"

Hearing this, Qi Beisong pulled the door open, turned his head and took a deep look at him: "I still mean what I say."

At this time, I heard impatient footsteps on the stairs, and I came to the front immediately.

It was a fat woman with thin eyes and thick lips, over fifty years old, wearing bulky cotton pajamas, brown hair with many curls, the appearance of a standard charter woman.

When meeting Qi Beisong for the first time, she was somewhat unexpected, puffed out her chest and shouted into the room: "Xiao Cheng, are you friends?"

Cheng Ji didn't know her at all, and seeing that she didn't intend to introduce herself, she vaguely agreed, "Yes."

The fat woman said: "Oh, it's no wonder the house is so lively. We were frightened when we heard it downstairs! There's a bang, a bang, a bang, what are you two doing? Demolition of the house?"

"I'm sorry." Cheng Ji got out of bed out of politeness.

The sound insulation of the husband's room is not good, it seems that the movement between him and Qi Beisong has affected the neighbors.

Cheng Ji didn't know that the downstairs neighbor was the buyer of his house, but Qi Beisong knew, so he folded his arms and leaned outside the door to listen.

The fat woman continued to complain: "Oh, Xiao Cheng, I won't say much if I remind you. You should know it yourself, right? You can't go too far! The transfer procedure of this house has been completed a long time ago, so this house is Mine, not yours, I let you live mainly because your family is in trouble, your mother is too sick, I didn't charge you a penny of rent..."

Qi Beisong interrupted: "How much did you pay for his house?"

The fat woman was startled by the question, and said angrily, "How much I pay is none of your business?"

Qi Beisong said: "No matter how much money you pay, I will pay two..."

Cheng Ji immediately covered his mouth.

"I'm sorry, auntie, never again."

The fat woman said: "Oh, Xiao Cheng, why do I want you to say I'm sorry? You have to know yourself, you have to understand this bit of worldliness, right? I understand your family's difficulties. I really didn't charge you a penny of rent... ..."

"I'm sorry." Cheng Ji said firmly, her eyes were a little cold.

The woman muttered a few more words and walked away resentfully.

Qi Beisong pulled Cheng Ji's hand away at once, and the temperature in the palm burned him: "What are you doing?"

"Why not, I'm afraid you will spray."

"What else can you care about me?"

Cheng Ji said: "Of course I have to take care of it, because this is my mother's savior. If she hadn't paid for our house, my mother would not be alive today."

Qi Beisong sneered and said, "Don't be naive, guess how much she paid for it? It's less than half of the market price! She bullied your family into desperation and took advantage of the fire to rob you. Are you still grateful to Dade?"

"How do you know, have you investigated?" Cheng Ji asked.

Suddenly nodded again: "Yes. You have so many subordinates, they are special forces, and they are members of the reconnaissance company. How could you not find out the eight generations of my ancestors?"

He broke open two painkillers and chewed dryly, and said, "Please go ahead. We've agreed, see you tomorrow."

Qi Beisong glared: "Why don't you know good and bad?"

"I don't know good and bad?" Cheng Ji leaned against the door frame and said, "Mr. Qi, have you got it upside down?"

"That fat aunt just now, not to mention that she returned half of the market price, even if she only paid ten yuan and 100 yuan, she is still helping our family through the difficulties. What about you? You are chasing me at a time like this The chaos can't stop, my mother is lying in the hospice hospital, and I dare not guard it just because your people are there, do you think you are justified?"

"That's because you messed with me!"

"Well, you're right, it's my fault!"

Cheng Ji never took advantage of his words, apologizing is easier than eating and drinking, but this kind of apology is sometimes worse than cursing, and he acted without hesitation, slamming the door in front of Qi Beisong.

Qi Beisong stared at the anti-theft door that was still trembling slightly, a rebuttal stuck in his throat, unable to spit it out, unable to swallow it, trembling with anger.

Cheng Ji is probably the only person other than Qi's father and the old man who dared to ask Qi Beisong this kind of tone in more than 20 years, just like educating his grandson.What's even more irritating is that Qi Beisong is 25 and Cheng Ji is only [-]. Whose children are so small?

"You dare to scold me? You are not afraid of losing your life!" Qi Beisong roared.

"24 hours! It's agreed!"

Qi Beisong rubbed his lips, it was really hot there, he came back from walking around outside, his cheeks and forehead were cold, only the place Cheng Ji touched was hot.

It's fucking amazing.

Qi Beisong was silent for a moment, then turned around and left angrily.

Finally unable to hear the movement outside the door, Cheng Ji lay back on the bed, supported his head and groaned, feeling that his temples were so painful that they were about to burst...

It's a pity that there is still no peace, but after more than half an hour, the person who delivered Qi Beisong's bed came, clapping and screaming outside the door.

Cheng Jizheng fell into a shallow sleep because of the onset of painkillers, and was suddenly awakened again.He was really afraid that the downstairs neighbor would come up again after he died, and he was also worried that the fat woman would call the police, so he struggled to get up and drive.

The man outside the door was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. He was less than thirty years old, and he seemed to be a decent person with his delicate features. Unfortunately, his head was full of steam in the cold winter, and it was obvious that the matter was too urgent.

"Mr. Cheng?" He said, "Mr. Qi asked me to send one..."

"Wrong person." Cheng Ji closed the door.

The man knocked again, and Cheng Ji drove again.

"Mr. Cheng, I want to say that the headboard of the bed that Young Master Qi ordered is too wide, and even if it is disassembled, it will not be able to pass through the corner of the stairs. Can I remove the window of your house and use lifting equipment to lift it up?"

"No." Cheng Ji wanted to close the door.

"But Young Master Qi has already paid the money." The man stopped him, "If you don't accept it, he will lose his temper later and blame me for not being good at things."

Cheng Ji smiled tiredly, and said: "Then I will give you an idea—you first move that bed to the bottom of the chimney, pour gasoline on it, and then invite Qi Beisong to come. You sons of filial piety carried him up, invited monks and priests to recite scriptures, and at the same time asked the eight-tone class to play and sing, and watched him turn into ashes together with the bed, swept up with a broom and dustpan, packed it in a box, and scattered it into the motherland The rivers and oceans of the world, you will be done once and for all, and my merits and virtues will be consummated, and we can get together to have a warm funeral meal and have a good time together."

He slammed the door shut!

The person outside the door poked at the spot for a long time, and finally came back to his senses: "Oh my god... this kid is bad enough, does he know who he is scolding?"

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After being beaten and scolded, Qi Beisong was so angry that his face was like a pan, and there were two or three invitations from his friends at night, he really couldn't refuse, so he had to go.

Everyone else brought their new lovers, but he didn't; everyone else ate vegetables and made fun of them, but he was the only one who buried himself in drinking wine; when others teased him, he cursed in a low voice: "Go away."

Zhao Xiaojing, his son-in-law who played with him since he was a child, laughed and said, "Is there something wrong with you? For the sake of love, you don't think about eating and drinking. Can't you drop the price?"

Qi Beisong said: "Fuck your mother's love."

"Hey, I'm so worried!" Zhao Xiaojing hugged the person in his arms and poured wine, and said with a smile, "Look, baby, Qi Shao has bloomed cycad trees for decades, and he still says it's not love!"

Someone on the side said: "Since the iron tree is blooming, it is not love, it is true love!"

Qi Beisong put the wine glass on the table with a "snap".

"What are you talking about?" He asked with a grim expression.

The man frightened.

"You fucking know what's going on and you just talk nonsense?" Qi Beisong asked again, "You got tired of having your tongue in your mouth and want someone to pull it out?"

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaojing didn't get confused, so he quickly smoothed things over: "I really love a few! I dare not say that he is Qi Beisong, but I, Zhao Xiaojing, fell in love with him. I guarantee that everyone is true love! Right, baby?"

The person in his arms also smiled: "Yes, Brother Jing."

Qi Beisong was tired and crooked, got up and said: "I'm leaving."

"Why are you leaving? Keep going!" Zhao Xiaojing said, "Everyone is just joking, why not you?"

For the convenience of talking, several people did not leave a waiter in the box. Qi Beisong opened the door and went out. The bodyguard Chen Chuan who was guarding the door saw this and stepped forward to put on his coat for him.

He folded his coat, and whispered as he walked out: "Disappointment!"

Chen Chuan asked: "Who spoils the fun?"

"It's a fucking disappointment!" Qi Beisong said, "Zhao Xiaojing wrapped a Ukrainian large white pig. Wang Hua had to feed a new water mouse after eating a mouthful. He didn't pay attention to hygiene at all! Li Shan took it. Back to that little star, it's a pity that he has a fucking stinky mouth!"

Chen Chuan said: "Have Li Shan talked with that sister for half a year?"

"almost."

"True love." Chen Chuan nodded, those who can stay with these young masters for half a year are all good people.

Qi Beisong's face became even more gloomy: "Chen Chuan, what are you talking about? Learn a little better!"

Chen Chuan was left behind, confused, thinking what did I say?I, I, I didn't say anything!

He went to drive anxiously, and seeing Qi Beisong in the back seat feeling bored, with an expression as if someone owed him tens of millions, he asked, "Young Master Qi, are you going home?"

"Go to Shuiyue Villa." Qi Beisong said.

On the contrary, Chen Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, as long as he is willing to play, but don't bore him to death, it's not easy to explain to Mr. Qi.

Halfway through the car, Qi Beisong suddenly said softly, "Chen Chuan."

"Ok?"

"What do you think of me?"

Chen Chuan looked at him in the rearview mirror and asked, "Are you listening to the truth or a lie?"

"Listen."

Chen Chuan said: "The lie is that you are a perfect person and a model of moral character. The truth is that no matter what, I, Chen Chuan, still recognize you as a person, otherwise I would not work for you. We are all soldiers. The people have been educated for many years, although it is not that they don’t rub the sand in their eyes, but I still can’t stand dirty and messy work, and I don’t pay much money, at least you don’t go too far in that direction.”

Qi Beisong curled his lips and said, "Chen Chuan, you don't know, I went in that direction."

Chen Chuan asked, "When?"

"The last time I went to Shuiyue Mountain Villa, I got angry at a rather weak bartender, and the guy surnamed Cheng came after me and beat me up."

What happened in Shuiyue Mountain Villa that night, no one can explain clearly except Qi Beisong himself. Lei Jing may know, but he keeps it secret. Wang Beifeng is a fool. To this day, he still wonders why Cheng Ji left behind a crystal shoe.

Chen Chuan couldn't comment, so he could only say: "Misunderstanding?"

"No."

But at this time, the buddy who delivered Cheng Ji's bed called again.

That person is really not an ordinary person, he is the second housekeeper of their Qi family, his surname is Zheng, his name is Zheng Haiping, and even Qi Beisong has to call him Brother Hai.

Zheng Haiping filed a complaint when he came up, telling all about how Cheng Ji wanted to burn Qi Beisong, how he spread him to the mountains, rivers and seas of his motherland, and what he did for nothing. Even after an hour, the bed could not be carried to the door of Cheng Cheng's house.

Qi Beisong laughed wryly when he heard this, he lost all energy to get angry, and said, "Brother Hai, you have worked hard."

Zheng Haiping hung up, and Qi Beisong held up the phone and said, "Chen Chuan, look, Zheng Haiping, who is so well-rounded, actually kicked the iron plate."

His eyes flicked out of the car window: "I think that man really hates me, so I don't know whether it's his fault or my fault."

Chen Chuan looked at his employer distractedly.

Qi Beisong motioned for him to open the skylight, lit a cigarette, stuffed it into his mouth, and let the night breeze pull out the diffused smoke.

"I never thought I'd be such a nuisance," he said in a weary tone he had never heard before.