Chapter 435 Why Do You Have to Give This Gift? (3)

"Since the wife said so, then I won't mind my own business."

Seeing that Song Qingcheng was a little angry, Lin Bo shrugged his shoulders and ordered, "You guys, come and help your wife with the luggage!"

Immediately, a bodyguard came down from the car and carried the box.

Lin Bo was still unwilling to be idle, so he gave Pharaoh a disdainful glance: "I don't even bring an assistant with me. All the old migrant workers in this construction site have such a long face!"

Lao Wang was originally a weak character, so he scratched his head and became more honest.

"Stupid, are you still happy?" Lin Bo rolled his eyes.

Several bodyguards around also sneered.

Song Qingcheng's face was already ugly, but unfortunately, no one looked at her face at all.

Obviously, the wife of Song Qingcheng has no status in the Fan family. On the surface, everyone is respectful, but in fact, few people are afraid of her.

"Old man, you are getting old too, so be polite when you speak." Chen Xiaobei said lightly.

Lin Bo narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "What are you? When I followed Mrs. Fan to conquer the world, your kid hadn't been reincarnated yet! Are you worthy of teaching me?"

"I'm just persuading you. It's up to you whether you listen or not." Chen Xiaobei shrugged.

"joke!"

Lin Bo said disdainfully: "I followed Mrs. Fan to fight the country, and today I am the head of the three dynasties of the Fan family! As long as I say a word, I can make you go away! I need to listen to you? What a joke!"

"Lin Bo! Mr. Chen is the person I signed into Qingcheng Entertainment! Are you saying this too much!" Song Qingcheng clenched her fists tightly, feeling very unhappy in her heart.

Lin Bo said without a smile, "Madam, don't forget, Qingcheng Entertainment itself is the company of our Fan family. As long as the master says a word, maybe you won't be able to work there."

"I..." Song Qingcheng clenched his teeth tightly, but was speechless.

If it hadn't been for the company that he had run by himself, Song Qingcheng would have had a falling out with the Fan family long ago, and he wouldn't have endured the humiliation to this day!

"Sister Qingcheng, needless to say." Chen Xiaobei said indifferently: "Uncle Lin is right, a little guy like me is very soft-spoken, and really shouldn't point fingers at him."

"It's good to know!" Lin Bo squinted at Chen Xiaobei, and said yin and yang strangely: "Don't say that you are just a rookie who just debuted, even if you are really a big star, when you arrive at our Fan family, you have to be a man with your tail between your legs!"

"Well, I see, but I still want to remind Lin Bo that people are doing it, and God is watching." Chen Xiaobei smiled lightly.

"Heaven? In Chiyun, my Fan family is heaven!" Lin Bo gave Chen Xiaobei a blank look, and his tone was extremely arrogant.

Soon the salute has been collected.

The car drove back to the Fan Family Manor.

After all, it is the largest family in Chiyun, the manor is luxurious and huge, and it is not lost to the Qingteng Lan family!

It is the dream of many women to be able to marry into such a wealthy family.

Only Send Qingcheng knew that this was a nightmare.

As the car approached the manor, Song Qingcheng's face became more and more ugly.

At the same time, a large group of people had gathered at the entrance of the manor.

Headed by Fan Tong, surrounded by a lot of people from Chiyun Rivers and Lakes who had a good relationship with him, and a large group of servants in the manor behind him.

"Brother Fan really loves his wife! In order to welcome his younger brother and sister, he put on such a pomp!" A bald head grinned.

"What else is there to say? We Chiyun who don't know, Brother Fan and his younger sister are a model couple. They have been married for a few years, and they are still in love like a newlywed Yaner! They are envious of others!" A strong bearded man also laughed.

Fan Tong said hypocritically: "My relationship with Qingcheng has always been very good! The two of them are both leaders of the Chiyun Rivers and Lakes, so don't make fun of me."

"Brother Fan, it's obviously you who are making fun of us!"

The big bald head said: "Since you met Mr. Feng Lao, your cultivation has begun to advance by leaps and bounds. These three years are the same every year. I am afraid that this year I have already surpassed me!"

The bearded man also echoed: "Yeah! The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves. This time after the Third World Congress, the banner of the Chiyun Rivers and Lakes will probably be carried by Brother Fan!"

Hearing this, Fan Tong showed a smug smile and said without modesty: "I will indeed perform well this time in the martial arts conference. I hope I can win the position of the leader of the three cities and win more interests for us in the next year!"

"Cow! Brother Fan has indeed surpassed us! The goal has been locked on the leader of the third generation! Brother, I am really ashamed of myself!" The big bald head was full of admiration.

The bearded man also began to slap his beard and said, "Brother Fan will definitely not let us down, take the position of the leader of the alliance, and the people of Chiyun in the coming year will be able to speak more stubbornly!"

"Fan Alliance Lord is mighty! Fan Alliance Lord is domineering! Fan Alliance Lord is mighty! Fan Alliance Lord is domineering!"

I don't know who made the head, and all the people in the surrounding rivers and lakes shouted together.

"Thank you for your support, Fan will never disappoint everyone! Hahaha!"

Fan Tong, a guy who loves vanity, did not shy away, standing in the crowd and laughing loudly, forcing them to pretend to the sky.

At this time, the car has already driven over.

Seeing Fan Tong who was proud of the spring breeze, Song Qingcheng's face became even more ugly, and a deep hatred emerged in Qiushui's long eyes.

"He is Fan Tong? Why did you bring so many people to pick you up?" Chen Xiaobei asked in a low voice.

"Do you think he really came to pick me up?" Song Qingcheng said disdainfully, "If he doesn't show affection to me, how can he hide the truth that he is a eunuch?"

Chen Xiaobei's expression was a little stunned. The loving couple in the eyes of outsiders turned out to be an illusion. The fraud and hypocrisy in it had already tortured Song Qingcheng to the limit.

"Beautiful girl, don't keep your face sullen, brother will vent your anger for you later!" Chen Xiaobei's mouth curled slightly, revealing a sinister smile.

Hearing this, Song Qingcheng's brow furrowed even tighter: "This is Chiyun, please don't mess around! Fan Tong's side is all masters, and he is definitely not comparable to a gangster!"

"Hehe, he has masters by his side, and so do I." Chen Xiaobei said with a wicked smile.

"Beside you?" Song Qingcheng looked startled, and couldn't help looking at the old king beside Chen Xiaobei.

Is this timid uncle a master?

Don't make fun, okay?

Song Qingcheng still can't figure out why Chen Xiaobei brought Lao Wang.

"Pharaoh, let me tell you something." Chen Xiaobei whispered something in Pharaoh's ear.

"Oh, I see..." Old Wang nodded weakly.

Soon, the car stopped, and everyone got off one after another.

As a model husband in the eyes of outsiders, Fan Tong hurriedly shook his suit, showing the most charming smile he thought was the most charming smile. In the eyes of everyone's envy, he strode towards Song Qingcheng.

"Alas! Mother!"

Unexpectedly, Fan Tong screamed, and a dog threw himself down after eating shit, right at the feet of Chen Xiaobei.

"Diaoyou, I'll go, Mr. Fan, are you too polite? You gave me this gift when we first met! How embarrassed!" Chen Xiaobei smiled cheerfully, his eyes full of teasing.

"Master! Are you all right? Oops..."

Protector Lin Bo eagerly ran over, but in the same way, a dog came to eat shit and threw himself at Chen Xiaobei's feet.

"Lin Bo? You don't have to be so impatient if you want to give me a big gift! You fell, and your front teeth fell out..." Chen Xiaobei smiled wickedly, as if he had eaten spinach, he couldn't stop at all.

"Pfft..." Song Qingcheng, who had a cold face just now, didn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud.

That delicate and charming face of a classical beauty instantly burst into the brilliance of the country and the city.