? Fang Piaopiao was listening to something about snipers and acupuncture points in the mist. A pair of beautiful eyes flickered around Xu Qing, as if she wanted to see through him. This made Xiao Xu's body tremble.
Goosebumps.
"Sister-in-law, why do I feel that you look like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law? You don't want to marry this girl to this kid, do you?" Tang Guobin's tense face suddenly relaxed, and he grinned.
Fang Piaopianluo smiled generously and said: "Young and rich, with good kung fu and good looks, I really want to marry my daughter to him. The problem is whether Qingzi likes my girl.
Woolen cloth?"
Xu Qing was so embarrassed that he rolled his eyes and shook his head like a drum: "Sister-in-law, can you please stop making fun of me? This generation can't be messed up."
Tang Guobin laughed and said: "I have never seen Zhu Bajie even want his mother-in-law? This thing about seniority is just a cloud!"
Xu Qing pretended to be angry and said: "Brother Tang, are you just going around the corner and calling me a pig? The secret book on acupuncture is gone after I return to China."
Tang Guobin suddenly became nervous. He stretched out his hand and pinched a big fat crab and put it into Xu Qing's bowl. He said with a smile: "Brother Qing, you are a crab. You are so bold. I made a mistake, okay?"
Xu Qing stretched out his fingers and turned the crab over, then curled his lips and said, "The crabs are all picked by females. You are born to be a playboy."
The initially tense atmosphere was eliminated by a joke. Xu Qing promised to meet with Guo Sangkun tomorrow to discuss how to deal with the mad dog. If that didn't work, he would have to take a dangerous approach and go to the Karen camp.
He had secretly made up his mind that he would never let Bai Shengjun, like a mad dog, threaten the safety of his relatives and friends.
The next day, the group came to the public sale exhibition hall again. Xu Qing took out his mobile phone and dialed Guo Sangkun's number. Within five minutes, he saw Guo Sangkun walking over with a smile.
Behind this guy were six bodyguards who were armed with live ammunition. Among them, there were actually two extremely tough foreigners, who were more than 1.9 meters tall. They had muscles like iron bumps all over their bodies, which showed that they were stronger than ordinary people.
In addition, these two bodies are definitely good materials for blocking bullets.
"Brother Qing, I was just looking for you. My old man said that he would like to thank you no matter what today and express his gratitude in person." Guo Sangkun stepped forward and bowed, his gratitude beyond words.
The fake monk brought back yesterday has been interrogated in private. Unfortunately, this guy can't talk. The Sang family has used many methods to find out who was behind the scenes. However, it is an indisputable fact that Xu Qing saved Guo Sangkun's life.
, the Sang family naturally had to express something.
Xu Qing smiled and patted Guo Sangkun on the shoulder and said: "We are friends. It's easy to do without worrying. Did the fake monk tell you who hired him to shoot the black gun?"
Guo Sangkun shook his head and said: "That guy's mouth is so tight that his back is bruised and he just doesn't speak."
Xu Qing frowned, two gleams flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Maybe I can make him speak, but there is a small condition."
Guo Sangkun said overjoyed: "Don't mention one condition, even if it's ten or a hundred, as long as I can agree to them all."
Xu Qing smiled lightly and said: "Don't be too busy writing bad checks, take me to meet your old man and then we'll talk about it!"
Guo Sangkun was overjoyed and immediately led Xu Qing out of the exhibition hall. He made two turns to the left and walked into a two-story attic. Entering it, Xu Qing was surprised to find a single-row elevator door at the south corner.
There are only a few steps, how about getting an elevator to install Thirteen?
Guo Sangkun walked straight to the elevator door and pressed the door button. Ding dong! The metal door opened. Xu Qing and Guo Sangkun walked in together, followed by six bodyguards, making the not spacious space seem even more narrow.
"It's only two floors anyway, take the elevator..." Xu Qing couldn't help but muttered in a low voice, but found that Guo Sangkun had lightly pressed the No. 8 button.
The elevator shook and started to go down. A smile appeared on Xu Qing's lips. This place was somewhat similar to the Jiangcheng Foreign Business Club! He finally understood today that pretending to be thirteen knew no national boundaries.
Ding! The elevator stopped, the metal door slowly opened, and you saw a luxurious hall of more than 300 square meters. The entire hall was oval in shape and divided into two floors. There was a spiral wooden staircase on the left, and every five meters around the hall.
To the left and right stood a bodyguard with a loaded gun, all in camouflage uniform, with no expression on his face.
One of them, Xu Qing, was seen yesterday. I don’t know why this guy who was the only one to survive the sniper fire wasn’t following Guo Sangkun.
"Brother Qing, please come upstairs with me." Guo Sangkun stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation. Xu Qing wrinkled his nose and said, "Don't play this trick when you treat me as a friend. From now on, just call him Qingzi."
Guo Sangkun was stunned, and a knowing smile appeared on his face: "Yes, we are friends, Qingzi, Sangkun's best friend."
Xu Qing smiled slightly and said: "You are older than me, so according to the rules, you are the elder brother. Lead the way, Brother Kun."
The two of them quickly went up to the second floor. The bodyguard stood downstairs consciously. Guo Sangkun led Xu Qing and walked half a circle along the curved corridor. He reached out and pressed the doorbell under the cat's eye of the door.
After a while, the door opened, and the person who opened the door was a young girl wearing a red dress. She had a very healthy wheat complexion, a pair of big watery eyes that were particularly sultry, and her figure was hunched forward and backward. It was definitely an unforgettable sight.
type.
Guo Sangkun smiled and said something in Dian language. The girl bowed and stepped aside naturally, and replied in a soft and thin tone. Xu Qing didn't understand even half of the word. He glanced at the layout of the room and expressed slightly.
A change.
Jia Bujia, white jade is the gold of the palace! Xu Qing sighed in his heart, using the poem from Dream of Red Mansions to describe the layout of this room most appropriately.
The floor is frosted with white jade, and even the wall tiles are made of jade. In the middle is a table carved from a solid piece of dry green jade, and in the upper left corner is a 30-centimetre-tall pure gold galloping horse.
Behind it is a chair made of hollowed-out mutton-fat white jade, and even the coffee table in the room is made of carved jade.
It is extremely luxurious. The removal of the wall and floor tiles for a room like this (5) costs over RMB 10 million, not including the ceiling and wall decorations. I guess Guo Sangkun has too much money and no place to spend it. I'm afraid
People don't know that he is engaged in jade trading.
Sitting on the armchair is a middle-aged man with gray hair. He is about in his early fifties. He has a face with a Chinese character and a slightly protruding forehead. His eyebrows are very similar to Guo Sangkun's. It is not difficult to tell that this must be Guo Sangkun's father.
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Guo Sangkun smiled and pulled Xu Qing to sit on the jade sand. He gave a few instructions to the girl standing beside him with her hands hanging down. The middle-aged man sitting behind the jade case stood up, walked to the sand with a smile and extended his palm.