Chapter 480

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"Cui Zhong? I think it's better for you to send me to the end. It's better to hear that. Now, immediately, go away. Otherwise, when you move brother, I'm angry, I don't think you can afford to move brother's anger.. шщш 7910s。”

Liu Qian waved his hand like a fly. Cui Zhong's face turned red with his action.

However, after hearing the name of Cui Zhong, Liu Qian can't help but think of Cui Mingyong, who was slapped two times by him. It's hard to say that Chengdu is a family. This arrogant attitude and arrogant attitude are really similar.

More than just like, it can be said that blue is better than blue!

Pop!

A clear sound almost instantly spread throughout the barbecue shop. Cui Zhong's two hands pressed on the table where Liu Qian was sitting, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Oh?"

"It's interesting. Dare to talk to Cui Shao like this!"

"It seems that our Cui Shao is really angry!"

"To die - this boy has something to do with it!"

At first, the men who came after Cui Zhong were rich and young. Looking at the background, they laughed softly. It seems that they also like to see Cui Zhong shriveled.

But the group of diners around were different. Many of them even covered their mouths in surprise and called out "Cui, Cui Zhong, oba seems to be angry!"

Now Cui Zhong is not only angry, but also angry!

Han Zixin, such a top-notch beauty, has already beaten him in the face. Now another Liu Qian stands up and asks him to get out of here. Doesn't he look down on people!

His self-esteem has always been very strong. It can be said that since he was a child, most of Cui Zhong lived in a honeypot, not to mention in the real society. Even in the extremely cruel family, in the Cui family, he was also loved by thousands of people. Just because he was old and young, just because he was legitimate and Orthodox, no matter who he was, he was respectful to him, How dare anyone talk to him like that!

What's more, those who once dared to speak to him like this have all been punished as they should be. He has not been so angry for several years. Liu Qian has seen a lot of things.

"It seems that I didn't read it wrong or hear it wrong. Do you want me to go away?"

Cui Zhong grits his teeth and looks at Liu Qian in front of him. The whole person is shivering slightly. Now he wants to rush in front of Liu Qian and wave his palms to let him know what face beating is.

"So you are not deaf. Since you are not, go away!"

Liu Qian politely made a gesture of invitation. To tell the truth, he never intended to be polite when dealing with such a conceited person. He is not a person who has any real ability to be admired by Liu Qian. Why ink.

"Ha ha ha"

Hearing this, Cui Zhong burst out laughing. He pointed to his nose and Liu Qian and said, "let me go. Who are you? Do you have that qualification?"

"You say I'm not qualified for that?"

Liu Qian slowly stood up from his seat. Han Zixin suddenly grabbed Liu Qian and shook his head at him. Liu Qian doesn't know what Han Zixin means. This is South Korea. After all, it's abroad. She doesn't want him to make trouble.

"It's OK. It's just a little fish."

Liu Qian gently "kisses" Han Zixin's "lip" and then breathes in her ear, saying, "such a conceited person, don't let him suffer any losses. He doesn't know what respect is all his life. Don't worry, my husband knows."

After hearing Liu Qian say this, Han Zixin is no longer dissuading. On the contrary, Cui Zhong on one side is a little confused, not Korean!?

No wonder, no wonder I have to know him, no wonder I dare to be arrogant in front of him!

"It's hard to see if you have the qualification. Oh, I'll see what you foreigners have!"

Cui Zhong burst out laughing. He didn't believe that Liu Qian dared to beat him here. It was his territory, so he didn't think about it at all.

At this time, Liu Qian has slowly stood up and came to him.

Cui Zhong looked at Liu Qian with pride, but he was a little surprised when he saw the two tears under Liu Qian's eyelids. He didn't expect that the tears were pretty handsome. When would he go to the whole one!?

"Meanness is the pass of meanness, and nobility is the epitaph of nobility. Obviously, I belong to the latter. As for you, the former!"

Liu Qian looks at Cui Zhong, who is about the same height as him, almost face to face. Especially when he smiles at the corners of his lips, Cui Zhong's eyes jump wildly.

"Despicable, is the despicable person's pass!"

Cui Zhong's mouth widened in surprise. He is not a fool. On the contrary, he has a high degree. It is precisely by virtue of his high degree that he can "reveal" the gentle and elegant atmosphere that can successfully win the favor of "women".

But it was this high degree that made him understand Liu Qian's response without any violence almost in an instant.

"Modern poetry"

"Despicable is the pass of despicable, despicable? Am I mean!? Nobility is the epitaph of nobility, and where is your nobility? "

Cui Zhong, who is breathing more and more quickly, is also a Korean who loves poetry. But at this time, he is in a terrible mood. Just this poem is enough to end the love poems he used to deceive "female" children. He is angry. He is angry. He points to Liu Qian in front of him, just like an angry little lion.

Do you think you are not mean? Take a look, take a look at the sight of these people around you, the feeling they put on you, take a close look, have a good look! "

Liu Qian suddenly pointed to the men around him. When many people were looking at Cui Zhong, some of them were envious, others were Schadenfreude, but none of them showed admiration. On the contrary, there was more disdain and disdain in their complicated eyes.

This scene, like a sharp knife in his heart bowl again and again, the pain feeling, let him crazy.

"To tell you the truth, I think you are a cultural person, and you are the only one who uses this kind of means to play with you. If you were your brother Cui Mingyong, I might have given him three ears and two shoes, because that would be more direct. But I always adhere to the principle of dealing with what kind of people, what kind of means should be used. So, dealing with cultural people like you, I should strike you hard in the cultural field. The poem I just wrote is called "a generation." "in fact, you are also a generation of the Korean nation. Compared with the Chinese nation, you are always mean, dirty and despised, especially people like you who are different in appearance and in deed!"

Liu Qian never meant to be polite to Cui Zhong, because he was not qualified. At first, after Liu Qian noticed the eyes of the married "women" looking at Cui Zhong, he despised the man, even more.

Isn't Cui Zhong fond of putting a green hat on people? He doesn't like to hook up with "women" who have men. Even now, he has hooked up with Han Zixin. If Liu Qian is talking with him about who is polite and who is not, then Liu Qian's life is really in vain.

"Think about it, wife. We're leaving. It's getting late. It looks like we don't have much food to eat here."

Liu Qian gently patted Cui Zhong's face, which was disgusting and even ferocious, on the cheek. He looked at Han Zixin, who was still sitting on the dining table, and was surprised to see that he was showing an incredible look.

"Well."

Han Zixin gently took Liu Qian's arm and didn't take a good look at Cui Zhong from the beginning to the end, which made Cui Zhong's heart throb.

"Oh yes, I'll give you a message when I'm leaving. Don't be too self righteous. If you were not born in Cui's family, if you don't have money and power, to tell you the truth, you're not as good as the beggar at the intersection. You're just lucky. Think about it."

Liu Qian hummed softly, and then led Han Zixin out.

"Meanness is the pass of meanness, and nobility is the epitaph of nobility. How can this poem be said? Good, very good, very good!"

"To be fair, it's really good!"

"Don't say it. Don't you see our Cui Shao's face is getting worse now?"

"So what? I'm just talking about the matter. However, when you think about it, what I used to do is really mean. Now I'm even a little disrespectful."

"You have the face to say that."

"Aren't you the same?"

"Ha ha, we are just like each other --"

After hearing the comments of the group of friends behind him, Cui Zhong's face "color" has become worse. He had always thought highly of himself, but did not expect that in other people's eyes, he was just a despicable guy. The contrast between before and after, no matter what, seems to be a little big.

In the past, he has always been very conceited. He is not only the third young master of the Cui family, but also a returned student from a foreign university. He has always called himself a modest gentleman, and has become a "qgren" in the dream of many "women".

But if you think about it carefully, what is this? What is he doing? Isn't the meaning of Liu Qian's words very clear?

When dealing with villains, we need to use a knife. When dealing with people like him, Liu Qian will naturally aim at his weakness. A little poem is enough to make him headache for a long time.

After all, Cui Zhong's "exposure" of the atmosphere from the cultural people, even Liu Qian can clearly feel that since he is a cultural person, he naturally has to use the cultural people's means to fight. After feeling it, Liu Qian is a little surprised. Looking at his own Han Zixin, he says, "it looks good, Look at that guy's "forced" manner, which is "funny."

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