Chapter 236

"A lot of time, work? Hum! The reality is cruel. How much time do I give you? One year, two years, three years and five years? "

"Don't forget that the market is changeable and changeable. You can't afford it, nor can our whole family."

"What makes me even more chilling is that you, as the president of the group, are still in the mood to leave early when the KPI assessment indicators are so low? Do you have plenty of time? Are you going to the UN conference? "

Unexpectedly, the old lady ignored the fact statement of Qin's poetry, but instead found a lot of high sounding reasons to prevaricate back, leaving Qin's poetry speechless.

Her aggressive spirit, immediately, her eyes swept around again, "who has any objection?"

"Grandma, I believe that the eyes of the masses are bright, and that voting is the most fair and just decision."

"It's time to make up your mind and cut off the tumor."

"How can the Qin family group, such a large family business, tolerate this kind of cancer? We must vote."

"Mom, at the moment, it seems that this is the people's aspiration and the people's expectation. Let's vote!"

“……”

The old lady's words were unanimously supported by all but the Qin poetry family.

Luo Ping was a little flustered. She walked quickly to Qin Zhenhua, pinched Qin Zhenhua fiercely, and scolded bitterly: "Qin Zhenhua, you are a coward. Are you blind or deaf? Don't you see that your daughter is bullied by your family?"

"You are such a weak and incompetent father, you might as well find a brick to kill yourself."

"Now think about it. If you were not so cowardly and incompetent, how could you have been run over by other branches to pee and pee."

"If you feel a little pain for your daughter, you'll stand up and say a fair word for your daughter."

Qin Zhenhua counsels, that is really the head retracts in the stomach when the tortoise son of a bitch.

Lin Xuan slightly pondered, went to Luo Ping side, low voice exhortation way: "Mom, Dad, what temperament you don't know, don't force him."

Qin Zhenhua immediately cast a look of gratitude, even as if to Lin Xuan, fortunately you understand me, it seems that we are really the same kind of people, are cowards!

Lin Xuan did not speak well, he spoke, it is a fire, lit Luo Ping this explosive package.

At first, she was humiliated by Qin Yang and Qin Ruyan. She was so angry that she could not bite Qin Yang and Qin Ruyan to death.

Then, in the face of the whole family members, they openly want to vote on the issue of whether Qin Shishi will be the president.

The anger in her heart seems to have reached the extreme. It is not that Qin poetry was expelled from her family, but that from now on, there will be no Guokang Pharmaceutical Group, or the stable and high position of Qin Shishi as a guarantee of life.

In the days to come, I will be in a terrible state. Maybe from now on, I will live on the streets and beg.

At the thought of such a picture of life, she felt a chill in her heart, and even cried, no, no!

"Waste! When it's your turn to talk, you're the son of a bitch. You're the one who mistakenly believed in the Taoist priest who killed thousands of swords and picked up a dead dog from home. "

"I'm really sorry that I let such a dead dog like you invade my Qin family. How could I be so obsessed that I married poetry to such a loser like you!"

"Lin Xuan, you disaster star, broom star, are you happy now? You have repeatedly kidnapped poetry for so many years. Are you happy that poetry has been killed by you? Are you happy? "

Lin Xuan frowned slightly and clenched his fist secretly. In one eye, a sense of killing appeared.

The rest of the family members of the Qin family, however, seemed to be watching a good play. They all stopped making noise. It was as if they had voted on Qin's poems and poems. There was no fury from mother-in-law to scold the waste. It was more wonderful to visit a son-in-law.

So, all the family members stopped and talked about it as a joke.

"What kind of experience, you say, makes this dog like trash be able to withstand the abuse of his mother-in-law."

"It's really a dead dog's waste. He's called a bloody dog. He doesn't even dare to fart."

"Well, it's really disgraced his ancestors for 18 generations. I feel that as a man like him, I am ashamed for him. Our men's faces are all lost by him. "

"Damn it, this is the most cowardly trash I've ever seen. It's worse than a dead dog or a rotten dog. Living in the world, it is better to find a rope and hang it. Why live? "

“……”

Lin Xuan listen to those harsh words, he felt his chest, hot blood will boil up, to be angry?

If he was angry enough to kill all those who mocked him.

Moreover, to kill these people is just a flick of one's finger, which can make them disappear.If Luo Ping had not come forward to speak for Qin's poetry, Lin Xuan would not have tried to persuade Luo Ping.

What expected, Luo Ping instead intensified, all her anger, sprinkled on Lin Xuan's body. It made him angry.

He took a step slowly, clenched his fist, and was about to burst out, and hit Luo Ping with a fist.

Luo Ping is also deeply aware of the change in Lin Xuan's expression. She takes a step back a little and shrinks her neck. Although her arrogance has disappeared a lot, she still shouts: "what do you want to do? Am I wrong? You useless trash, your wings are hard now, or how to drop, do you still want to beat me? "

"Ha ha ha ha, wonderful. It's so wonderful. The waste son-in-law is going to hate his mother-in-law. Let's fight now, fool!"

tiktok, this wonderful play is really unusual. I have to record it quickly and make it to vibrate, at least it can be powdered.

"Yes, if you record it and post it on the Internet, it will certainly be able to search the top of the list and make headlines. The title is" waste son-in-law punching mother-in-law ". It should be very eye-catching!"

"Is this family meeting upgraded to a higher level?

Lin Xuan stares at Luo Ping fiercely, and has endured Luo Ping for three years. After the seal is lifted, if it is not for the sake of Qin's poetry, he will break out. Teach Luo Ping a good lesson and let her know that he is not a bully.

He raised his hand slowly and was about to swing it.

"Lin Xuan!"

Qin's poetry frowned and rushed over, putting his hand on Lin Xuan's arm. His fist then loosened, his anger dissipated, and he looked at Qin's poetry tenderly.

Qin poetry aggrieved in the eyes, he is still gentle, can not hide the tenderness, slightly shook his head toward him, as if in begging him - do not.

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