The boss didn't dare to say anything, pretended not to hear, and quickly stayed away.
After a while, the two wheels were hung on Rao Qiang's neck, but Lin Feilong did not dare to tie them too tightly, so when Rao Qiang walked, the two wheels made a clanging sound on his back.
With every sound, Rao Qiang's face turned purple, and soon he looked like pig liver.
Others watched and couldn't help laughing. Yang Tian even took out his mobile phone to record the video.
At this time, Rao Qiang glared at Yang Tian again: "Trash, I'm willing to admit defeat regarding the wheelchair. But didn't I see in the group today that you were arranging a show for my mother? Where's your show?"
Lin Feilong also shouted: "For my mistress's eightieth birthday, are you going to prepare a broken wheelchair?"
To celebrate the old man's birthday, a performance must be arranged, which has always been a traditional program of the Lin family.
There can be less etiquette, but if there is no program, it will be equivalent to disrespecting the elderly and will be criticized.
"Where's your show? You're a loser. You're celebrating my mother's birthday and you didn't even prepare a show!"
Lin Xue also panicked and looked at Yang Tian in confusion.
Lin Qiming also stared at Yang Tian: "Yang Tian, didn't I ask you to arrange a performance yesterday? Where is the person you are looking for? Why hasn't he come yet?"
At this time, he was also a little angry. If he didn't hold this program and make the old man happy, he would definitely be laughed at by his relatives in the future, so his face became gloomy.
Yang Tian was already prepared. He took his mobile phone and sent a text message: "Why are you in a hurry? He will be here soon."
There was a clanking sound on Rao Qiang's body, but this did not affect the disdain on his face at all.
He also took out his phone: "Hey, why can't you pay me back? Do you not want the money anymore?"
"If you don't come here within ten minutes, I'll ask you."
He hung up the phone and said disdainfully to Yang Tian: "I think you know how to pretend, but fortunately, I have already prepared an erhu performance for my mother. These two are both rookies in the erhu world, and their appearance fee is 50,000!
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At this moment, two young men wearing sunglasses and holding erhus came over.
The two people, a man and a woman, were wearing classic gray robes.
Rao Qiang greeted them with a clang, and said disdainfully to Lin Xue: "Niece, is your husband so unreliable? He held a birthday banquet for the elders, and didn't even prepare a program, and you still want me to do this?
Uncle, please make up for it. You have lived in vain and you can’t even handle such a small thing."
Lin Qiming's face became increasingly gloomy.
Many relatives scolded Yang Tian with disdain: "Trash is just trash. You can't even do such a small thing well."
"If you don't have money, just spending two thousand yuan to hire someone to perform is better than nothing."
Rao Qiang's face became more and more proud.
But Yang Tian completely ignored all this: "I told you, he will arrive soon."
At this time, two young people asked Rao Qiang in surprise: "Mr. Rao, why are you carrying a wheelchair on your back?"
When the woman heard this, she said unhappily: "By carrying the old man's wheelchair on your back, are you humiliating the old man?"
Rao Qiang's nose was almost crooked with anger, and he shouted angrily: "I paid you to perform, not for you to point fingers. Get out of here and prepare for the performance."
The two snorted coldly and said nothing more.
The demented mistress was also pushed out of the back room. At this time, she had been put into Yang Tian's alloy wheelchair.
The two got into position and were about to perform when suddenly, another voice sounded outside the door: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, I'm late."
