C568 Please Treat Me like an Outsider
C568 Please Treat Me like an Outsider
If it was anyone else, Lee Nanfang would have already punched him, yelling that he would deal with all kinds of posturing.
However, this person was none other than Qin Yuguan, who had made a name for himself over ten years ago. A few days ago, he had worked with Jinghong Ming to beat up Liu Tie, who was controlled by Black Dragon's evil nature.
Lee Nanfang and Xinn'er shuddered as they recalled the pain when they woke up. Their waists were bent lower and their smiles were even more flattering.
Acting like a grandson in front of Qin Laoqi was not shameful at all.
But even so, Lao Qin's beautiful eyebrows still furrowed very tightly.
The man's eyebrows were very beautiful, even a bit feminine. This was a very disgusting phenomenon.
However, Lee Nanfang did not dare to show any signs of nausea. If he really did that, even if Qin Yuguan did not help to get rid of him, his group of wives would still barge in from the Pearl City and abuse him like dogs.
Little bastard, you dare to say that the man we painstakingly make up disgusts you? This is clearly a very happy time to die!
When people frowned, they showed that they were unhappy.
How could he make Seventh Uncle Qin happy?
Lee Nanfang racked his brains to think of this. Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Ye Xiaodao, hoping that his brother, who he considered to be one of his compatriots, would give him a hint.
As expected of a good brother with many years of cooperation, the moment Lee Nanfang sent him a pleading look, Ye Xiaodao immediately raised his right hand secretly and rubbed it a few times with his thumb and forefinger.
Rubbing his fingers, what did that mean?
Could it be that it was hinting me to give Uncle Qin a massage?
But, but this doesn't seem right. I didn't hear that Qin Laoqi had the evil interest of giving massages to men.
Lee Nanfang's mind raced as his eyeballs rolled back and forth. He couldn't figure out what Liu Tie was rubbing his fingers with. When he looked at Qin Yuguan again, his face, which could enchant Young Woman to death, had turned black.
This was a sign that he was going to get angry.
Lee Nanfang immediately lifted up his left heel and prepared to run away after seeing the situation.
It's best not to expect him to reason with you when you're with a bird like Qin Yuguan.
If he knew how to be reasonable, there wouldn't be many obvious footprints on Ye Xiaodao's butt.
"Cough."
Just when Qin Yuguan's left hand was rubbing his fingers, the tip of his right foot was lifted up, and the messy spots looked as if they were going to explode at any moment, Ye Xiaodao promptly coughed and said with a smile: "Teacher, I remember now, I still have three hundred yuan in my butt pocket, I'll also give it to you right? I'll let you save it so that you can get married in the future. "
"Hmm? You dare to embezzle and detain us? "
Qin Yuguan snorted coldly, and his right foot that was on the tip of his foot kicked Ye Xiaodao's butt with a bang, looking like he was grieving for his master. "Your mistresses and I have taught you over and over again that you must not hide your private money before you start a family business, lest you get into a bad habit of spending money recklessly. Yet, you continued to violate the rules. Do you not take our words to your ears? "
"I don't dare, I don't dare. I was careless and forgot."
Ye Xiaodao, who acted arrogantly like a grandson in front of others, took out a few bills from his pocket and put it on the table beside him.
"Ah, the knife. Teacher, I know that it is not easy for a man to walk around in this world. All they pursue is money and beauties. "
Qin Yuguan sighed and said sincerely, "Teacher, I am an experienced person, and I know that beauties are easy to get, and money is hard to find. So, when I was young, I knew that a man should spend his money quickly, not put it in his pocket and enjoy the feeling of being rich. "Then …"
F * ck, so Ye Xiaodao was just asking for money.
He was hinting at me to take out the money and give it to Qin Laoqi so that he wouldn't be angry.
But, what right do you have to give him the hard-earned money?
From Lao Xie, I should call him Seventh Uncle.
But is Seventh Uncle my biological father?
Why should I — When Lee Nanfang thought of this angrily, he noticed Qin Yuguan giving him a cold look.
Lee Nanfang immediately quivered and all the anger disappeared. He quickly said: "Seventh Uncle, I haven't gotten married yet. As it happened, I had just made a fortune and was about to hand it over to a respected elder to keep for me. But my wife is at eight hundred, and they don't support bank transfers. So I want to give you the money first, and ask you to keep it for me. "
Qin Yuguan's expression immediately changed.
The temperature in the room rose by several degrees.
His face was filled with emotion as he feigned refusal out of disgust. "This, isn't it good? Although you should call me Seventh Uncle out of respect for Lao Xie. However, in the end, I am not Lao Xie, nor is I your wife's. "
"Seventh Uncle, if you say it like this, then you are acting out of place." Xiao Dao and I are closer than brothers from the same family. If you can keep his private money for him, why can't you do the same for me? Am I an outsider to you? If you think I'm an outsider, then don't take it. "
Lee Nanfang took out the cheque for 50 million and put it on the table. His heart was in so much pain that it was almost bleeding.
Why did Qin Yuguan want to take away his windfall? Just like why did Ye Xiaodao call him teacher, Lee Nanfang didn't have the mood to think about it right now.
He only knew that the consequences of not taking out the cheque would be very serious.
"What do you say, child? How could I treat you as an outsider? "
Qin Yuguan picked up the cheque and started to count the zeros on it.
Can't you treat me like an outsider?
Seven, please, look at me as an outsider.
While Lee Nanfang silently prayed, Qin Yuguan put the cheque into his pocket.
Lee Nanfang felt his knees go weak and a wave of resentment rose from the bottom of his heart as he looked at Ye Xiaodao.
"Teacher, it's getting late, shouldn't we leave now?"
Sensing Lee Nanfang's ferocity, Ye Xiaodao smiled with a guilty conscience and asked Qin Yuguan in a low voice: "My wife called half an hour ago and told us to come back to Hong Kong by 8 am at the latest."
"If you didn't say it, I would have forgotten."
Qin Yuguan immediately looked at his watch and stood up from the sofa as if his butt was on fire: "Go, go, leave immediately." If we're late, we won't be able to make it in time. "
Ye Xiaodao immediately picked up a black briefcase from the cabinet on the side. He didn't even dare to look at Lee Nanfang as he quickly followed behind Qin Yuguan and walked towards the door.
F * ck, he left just like that?
Taking fifty million from me, not even giving a single reason, and you're leaving just like that?
When Lee Nanfang was a bit confused, Qin Yuguan suddenly stopped and said to Ye Xiaodao: "Oh, right. I suddenly remembered something. You and Nanfang haven't seen each other in a long time, it's been almost a year. "Now that we've finally met, it's time for you two brothers to drink and have a good chat.
"Teacher, I —"
Ye Xiaodao did not dare to stay behind alone. Just as he was about to say something, Qin Yuguan waved his hand and interrupted him, "Stay here. I will explain everything to your mistresses. I believe they should also understand that you youngsters prefer to be together. "
"Teacher, I —"
Just as Ye Xiaodao was about to say something, Lee Nanfang interrupted, "That's right, that's right. Seventh Uncle Qin was right, we haven't seen each other for more than a year. It's not good to drink a few cups today, it's really not fair. "
"Teacher, I —"
Ye Xiaodao looked like he was about to die, but Qin Yuguan ignored him. He turned around and looked at the few bills on the desk and asked with concern, "This amount of money is not enough for you brothers to buy wine, right? Fortunately, I still have some private money. "
Saying this, Qin Yuguan, who was definitely a big shot in the eyes of others, took off his right shoe and took out a few bills from under the insole. He generously patted them on Ye Xiaodao's hand and said, "I only have this little money on me. Do not tell your mistresses, or I will not forgive you. "Hrmph."
The cold snort seemed to still echo in the ceiling, Qin Yuguan's footsteps had already disappeared in the corridor outside the door.
Ye Xiaodao held a few bills that were worth five hundred yuan and looked like he wanted to cry but had no tears on his face.
Lee Nanfang smiled and walked to the door. He held his hands together and exerted a little strength. His knuckles cracked and cracked.
Ye Xiaodao's expression changed again. He quickly took a few steps back and said coldly, "What, Lee Nanfang, you want to force me to turn hostile?"
Lee Nanfang stuck out his tongue and licked his lips: "This little bit of money, aside from the money I got from buying the plane ticket back to China, is it still enough to compensate for the furniture?"
Ye Xiaodao glanced at the guest room, shook his head and said, "Not enough."
"Then, go outside?"
Lee Nanfang looked out of the window and said: "When I came up, I remember that not far away from the hotel is a small lake. If you get beaten up in that place, you'll definitely feel better. "
"All right. "Then I'll help you."
Since he couldn't dodge anymore, Ye Xiaodao started laughing evilly: "But let's say this first. After getting beaten up into a pig head, you are not allowed to complain to Xie Fourth Uncle."
There was a lake with a surface area of several hundred square meters on the opposite side of the road from the hotel.
A circle of trees and flowers were planted around the lake. Every ten meters or so, there was a bench made of wood. The gentle breeze blew across the lake, bringing with it a refreshing breeze.
During the day, there would be a lot of people coming to the lake, and most of them would be young lovers.
There were people at night, five out of ten, homeless people.
They had already treated this place as a free inn.
Lying on the bench every night and watching the stars with their legs crossed, thinking about where life came from and where it had gone, that sort of thing was a realm.
As for the rumbling of hunger, just listen to the music.
When the music was more cheerful, the homeless people would force themselves to close their eyes and sleep.
Just as he closed his eyes, he suddenly heard a blood-curdling screech coming from not too far away. He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw two people fighting as they were exposed by the lights of the street around the lake.
F * ck, what's going on?
Fighting in the middle of the night and not letting anyone sleep?
This was simply too disrespectful.
The homeless people who were awakened frowned and looked over.
Fighting was a common occurrence for homeless people. They were already numb to it, so when they saw someone fighting, their first reaction was not surprise or excitement, but rather displeasure after having their sleep disturbed.
But very quickly, they felt refreshed and sat up.
It was because the two guys were both dressed like dogs. It was obvious that they were the white-collar employees of the office.
Everyone was used to seeing tramps fight, but no one had ever seen a white-collar worker fight before. Furthermore, the fighting was very intense and very tasteful, just like in the open-air movies organized by the government.
Fists came and went, high and low, and there was a bang.
The leopard-like young man roared in anger and kicked his opponent in the head.
The opponent twisted his body and dodged. After the kick landed on a tree that had the thickness of a teacup, there was a cracking sound and the tree was broken.