The City's Squander, 100 Billion
37 Something very, very important, a new book asking for protection,

Wild Young

Settings
ScrollingScrolling

"Qin Yingjun, are you trying to deny it? Back then, we made a bet that whoever broke through 10 billion first would win that piece of land!”

"Humph! You still have the cheek to say that you asked your uncle to pull in two billion yuan of sponsorship from overseas. Otherwise, do you think you can beat me?”

"So what? That's my ability!"

……

The two of them argued back and forth, neither giving in to the other. Zhen Meili sat there with her hand on her forehead, clearly having a headache.

At this time, Qin Tian felt the faint hostility of the little fatty sitting on the sofa and immediately felt that he had to help his father gain face.

Therefore, he took a deep breath and shouted with his neck red.

"Shut up!"

This voice came too suddenly, and everyone present was shocked. Qin Yingjun and Boss Qian's eyes widened, and their gazes fell on Qin Tian. They didn't know what was wrong with him.

At this time, Qin Tian's face was still flushed red, seemingly extremely furious. Then, he continued to roar.

"I thought it was some f * cking big deal. Just for a piece of land, the two of you are almost a hundred years old, and you're scolding each other like shrews in public!!! Do I still have the face?

Don't you remember that there's another very, very important thing!!!!”

Qin Tian practically pointed at the two of them and spat out the words. That stance was like a father scolding his two disappointing sons.

Everyone was stunned. They didn't know what else was important.

Even Qin Yingjun and Boss Qian were dumbfounded. However, when they saw Qin Tian's face turn red from anger, they felt like they had done something wrong for some reason.

"Uh, what…what important thing?”

Boss Qian said without confidence.

Hearing this, Qin Tian's eyes were filled with disappointment that he hated iron for failing to live up to expectations, as if he was looking at his disappointing silly son. Then, he continued to roar.

" I haven't even called for help!!!"

Hearing this, Qin Yingjun's face twitched. Boss Qian and his son's faces twitched. Everyone's face twitched, including Zhen Meili's. They almost fell over.

It's just such a small matter. Do you have to make it sound so f * cking serious?

"Hello, Uncle Qian!"

Seeing the entire place quieten down, Qin Tian's imposing manner instantly changed. Then, he stood there and waved his hand as he called out sweetly.

That was called politeness, that was called shyness, and it was as if he was a completely different person from before. What was a Best Actor? This was called an Oscar Best Actor!

"Damn it, Qin Yingjun, is this the silly son you raised?”

Boss Qian was actually frightened by a child who wasn't even twenty years old. He felt that he had no face to lose, so he pointed at Qin Tian and mocked Qin Yingjun.

"Are you an idiot? You're making me deaf!"

Boss Qian's son, the little fatty, also said with disdain.

"Humph! Qian Feng, my son is much stronger than you!”

Qin Yingjun snorted coldly, and the two of them started to fight again.

At this time, Qin Tian walked forward with a harmless face. He looked at the two iron balls in Qian Feng's hands for a while and suddenly asked in puzzlement.

"Uncle Qian, why are your balls in your hands? Was it fun?"

"F * ck your balls, this is an iron ball!”

"What?! Are your balls made of iron?"

"Pfft!"

The servants who were watching the show from the side held their stomachs and tried hard to hold back their laughter. Qin Yingjun did not have so many worries and directly laughed out loud.

In the beginning, he was still a little uncertain what Qin Tian wanted to do. But seeing this move, he knew that his son was actually making him proud!!!

He immediately crossed his arms and stood at the side to watch the show. He had a feeling that his son would give him a surprise today!

"Your balls are iron! I already said that this is not my testicle!”

Qian Feng was so angry that he was incoherent. His face was flushed red, and the muscles on his face were trembling.

"Tsk, who would believe that? Unless you show me the evidence and take off your pants.”

Qin Tian's skin was as thick as a city wall, and it was made of heavy metal and stainless steel. The moment these words came out, Qian Feng pointed at him until he was so angry that he could not speak for a long time.

"Hahaha…"

"Qin Tian, look at the good son you gave birth to!!!”

Qian Feng pointed at Qin Tian and scolded Qin Yingjun angrily. He felt that if he continued to argue with Qin Tian, he would definitely be dragged to the Yellow River and would not be able to clear his name.

"Qian Feng, what my son said makes sense. It's just a testicle. Take off your pants and let everyone gather together to prove your innocence.”

"Shut up! You…shameless father and son!!!”

Qian Feng was so angry that his lips were trembling. He wished he could smash Qin Tian's stinky mouth with a slipper.

He turned around and looked helplessly at his son, hoping that he would save some face for him. In the end, this little fatty said to Qian Feng with uncertainty.

"Dad, why don't you prove it? Otherwise, they would really misunderstand!”

"Puff!"

Qian Feng spat out three liters of blood and fell unconscious…

This book comes from:m.funovel.com。

Last Next Contents
Bookshelf ADD Settings
Reviews Add a review
Chapter loading