Chapter 1208 Where is my pencil?
Of course, Rodrian couldn't bear this matter, so he directly called the Pope for an international long-distance call.
As a result, the Pope not only did not support him, but also directly scolded him.
This made Rodrian feel frustrated and almost burst into tears.
Qi Shenxian sneered. This guy has never been beaten by reality, so I don’t know the difference! As a cardinal in China, you are asking the Pope for funds to develop all day long, but your buddy is crazily creating revenue for the Pope. Can those two have the same status in the Pope’s mind?
"Next time you are a villain, and you'll be done if I beat you up!" Qi Jixian waved his fist as big as a sandbag and warned Rodrian.
Rodrian complained to the Pope without support and was already timid. He smiled embarrassedly, wiped his nose bleeding silently, and did not dare to say more.
After Qi waited for a warning, he did not take a photo of Rodrian and turned around and walked out of the room.
As soon as he left, Rodrian spat and cursed: "I'm so old that I've become confused!"
Of course, there is no need to think about who this is talking about.
Of course, Qi Shunxian's ears are powerful and he can hear them clearly, but if you don't scold him, it doesn't matter.
But he still wrote down this sentence in a small notebook. If Rodrian dared to ignore him again, he would tell the Pope the whole sentence intact.
"How could I spend my own money like a wit?" Qi Yin closed the notebook and stuffed it back into his pocket, with a smile on his face.
Just waiting for tomorrow, Du Changming is in a difficult situation. How dare he embarrass him? How can such a good thing happen?
"Where is my pencil?"
Qi Jianxian was just thinking about it when he heard a sudden sound.
"Ghost!" He subconsciously wanted to take out his scepter.
Who else can ask him for a pencil besides being gentle, friendly, beautiful and kind-hearted, and merciful sister Xiang?
Turning his head, he saw Xiang Dongqing leaning against the wall with his arms held back, looking at him with a cold face.
Xiang Dongqing's outfit is very casual, with white sneakers and tight jeans, a casual white shirt on her upper body, and her beautiful long hair is spread out without any restraint.
Qi Jianxian couldn't help but ask, "Why are you here?!"
Xiang Dongqing said: "I know you are coming to attend the religious conference, and I want to come here to give my family a dragon head incense."
Longtou Xiang is one of the characteristics of Xuanwu Mountain. In the Taoist temple, there is a dragon-patterned iron pillar extending out of the cliff about three meters. The iron pillar is only about ten centimeters wide, and an incense burner at the end of the iron pillar.
Since ancient times, countless believers have fasted for three days in advance to show their piety in order to seek blessings, and then risked their risk to take the Dragon Head Incense.
Of course, there are not many people who fell off the cliff and died in order to burn incense.
Until later, the dragon head incense was banned... But are the rules set up for ordinary people? Can wealthy people burn incense?
"I thought I would meet you tomorrow, but I didn't expect you to come here. Shouldn't you stay in that three-star hotel?" Xiang Dongqing asked curiously.
"Well, the leaders of the conference deliberately put on my shoes, and everything arranged was a dark room." Qi said unhappily, "Can I be angry with this bird?"
Xiang Dongqing said, "That's not you paying for it yourself? I'm afraid they don't think you are awesome, and they will even call you a fool."
Qi Shenxian smiled and said, "He will know who the idiot is tomorrow! I will deliberately arrange for me to give him good fruits?"
Xiang Dongqing thought it was true. Qi Shuinxian was a restless guy. How dare he target him? Wait for him to suffer a big loss!
"Let's go, let's have a cup of coffee together. It's been a long time since I saw you. I miss you all." Qi said quietly, took the initiative to step forward, grabbed Xiang Dongqing's hand and left.
Xiang Dongqing also showed a rare smile on her face. After encountering an accident at home, she rarely smiled. She could only have a smile from the bottom of her heart when she was with Qi casually.
"I'll go and have coffee with Mr. Qi, you guys can rest for yourself." Xiang Dongqing picked up her cell phone and ordered her bodyguard.
"Okay, Mr. Xiang." A familiar voice came from the receiver. Qi Xin heard it, as if it was the Shang army before.
Xiang Dongqing is traveling outside, of course he has to bring his bodyguards, and safety work must be done well.
She has never been stingy in spending on her own safety.
Qi Shinxian took Xiang Dongqing to his presidential suite, then called the waiter to get coffee, and sat opposite Xiang Dongqing, having coffee and chatting together.
Last time, Qi Shuinxian returned to Zhonghai because of Ah Fu's incident, and somewhat untied some of Xiang Dongqing's heart and even took away her most precious pencil.
"Where is my pencil? Give it back to me." Xiang Dongqing stretched out his white little hand and said lightly.
"Where is my door card? If you return the door card, I will return the pencil to you." Qi Xinqing said with a smile.
He thought that Xiang Dongqing would definitely not carry the door card of the "Genting Heavenly Palace" with him when he came here specially, so he was unscrupulous.
Xiang Dongqing snorted unhappily and said, "I have never said I would change it with you!"
Qi Xinxian said, "Are you mistaken? You made a lot of money? Where is your pencil worth my house?"
Xiang Dongqing looked up and down for a while, then slowly said, "You have lost weight."
"Um?!"
Qi Jianxian didn't expect that the cold sister Xiang would say such words, which made him a little flattered.
At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little painful. Have he really lost weight?
Ah... The evil Goguryeo chaebols, whether they are men or women, will only squeeze out poor people like them!
"You've actually lost weight," Qi Shinxian took Xiang Dongqing's hand and said with concern. Then he moved his butt and squeezed directly onto her single sofa.
Xiang Dongqing couldn't help but be shocked, but she didn't feel that it was too abrupt. She was just surprised at why this guy's emotional intelligence suddenly became so high?
Xiang Dongqing has indeed lost weight. Perhaps she has been worried about too many things. In addition to Ah Fu's care, she has been reduced a lot. In addition to her tough temperament as usual, she also feels a little weak.
Xiang Dongqing said with a rosy face: "Don't be beaten by me, I'll be squeezed to death! Get over quickly." https://
After scolding and beating, Xiang Dongqing rushed back for Qi casually.
Sure enough, Sister Xiang is still a reserved beauty, and she is not easily tricked by him like Yang Guanguan.
"Xiang's Group is about to go bankrupt, and it is probably going to last until next year." Xiang Dongqing hurriedly changed the topic.
"You don't know what Xiang's Group is like now? You have transferred all your assets, and you will not lose much if you go bankrupt. It's just an empty shell." Qi Shenxian rolled his eyes, not worried about this at all.
However, outsiders cannot capture these key points, and many people are gloating about Xiang Dongqing and can escape from the first day of the lunar month or the fifteenth day.
Xiang Dongqing shook her head and said, "You don't know how much affection I have devoted to the Xiang Group. It is actually very difficult to make such a choice."
Qi Shuinxian moved over again, held Xiang Dongqing's hands and said, "I will always be with you!"
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