"I didn't hear what you said clearly. Say it again."
Chen Qiye looked at Song Yang and said seriously.
"Say it again?" Song Yang narrowed his eyes, smiled and nodded.
Somehow, Tang Jia had a bad feeling.
"I said..."
Just when Song Yang spoke again, he saw a black shadow flash past, and he felt like something had entered his mouth.
"Ho ho!"
Song Yang desperately covered his throat, his face was twisted and ferocious to the extreme, and he couldn't say a word.
"Master!"
When several strong men in black saw this, they were so frightened that if something happened to Song Yang outside, the chairman would definitely skin them!
Even death is a luxury!
Song Yang knelt on the ground in great pain, opening his mouth wide, trying to spit out the contents of his throat.
At this time, several bodyguards vaguely saw what was in Song Yang's mouth, and they were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground. They saw that there was a coin stuck in Song Yang's throat!
hiss!
Everyone else saw it too.
The white coin was stuck in Song Yang's throat and shone brightly when illuminated, but in their eyes, the scene seemed a bit scary.
"When did this thing go in? Why didn't I see it?"
"I didn't see it either."
"I, I thought I saw that young man making a move just now."
One person looked at Chen Qiye and said uncertainly.
Just now, he seemed to have seen that when Song Yang spoke, the other party moved his hands, but the speed was too fast, and he could not see clearly.
"Are you crazy? How can that kid be capable of this?" Another person immediately retorted.
"Let alone him, I don't think even a master with great skills can do it. In such a short time, at such a fast speed, and with such precision, it is simply impossible."
Others felt the same way and couldn't figure out where the coins in Song Yang's mouth came from.
Song Yang knelt on the ground, frightened and frightened. He wouldn't become mute, would he?
Tap tap tap...
The sound of footsteps was heard. Song Yang, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head with difficulty. When he saw the person standing in front of him, his expression became even more ferocious.
"And next time, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to regret it."
After saying that, Chen Qiye glanced at his phone and saw that it was 5:10. He had to go pick up his daughter quickly. He ignored the others, said something to Tang Jia and Hua Fengshan, turned around and left.
"Ho...ho!"
Song Yang looked at Chen Qiye, his eyes filled with anger. Although he didn't know how the other party did it, it didn't hinder his anger.
He's going to kill this guy!
Cut this guy into pieces!
"Master, Master, what did you say?"
Several bodyguards saw Song Yang opening his mouth and hesitating, but they couldn't hear him.
"ah!"
Song Yang yelled angrily.
How has the young master of the Song family ever received such treatment?
Especially when he saw so many people around him, all looking at him, and his embarrassed look was just a joke in the eyes of everyone.
Thinking of this, his hatred for Chen Qiye became even stronger.
Tang Jia and Hua Fengshan also felt very relieved. Mr. Chen had a solution.
Who knows, the reason why Chen Qiye did not take action was not because he was worried about offending the Song family, but because he was rushing to pick up his daughter from school.
After all, in his eyes, nothing in the world is as important as his daughter.
"Send him to the hospital quickly," Tang Jia said. "If something happens too late, your lives will be in danger."
After hearing this, several bodyguards in black realized, yes, no matter what the young master said, he should be sent to the hospital first. If he dies, then...
"Go, go, go to the hospital quickly."
Several bodyguards carried Song Yang, rushed out of the crowd, and hurried to the hospital.
After the people had completely left, Hua Fengshan smiled and said: "This Song Yang has suffered his own consequences!"
Tang Jia didn't say anything. Others didn't know. She knew in her heart that Mr. Chen must have done it for Song Yang to end up like this.
Except for him, no one here has such ability.
Until now, everyone still hasn't realized that such a big farce ended in this way.
"Tang, Miss Tang, this, this finger ring, I will give it to you for free." The previous stall owner said in a trembling voice, "No, I will give you everything in my stall."
"Do you want me to say that these things of yours are all fakes?" Hua Fengshan puffed his beard and glared, "What is Miss Tang's identity? Do you have the nerve to give away these rags?"
Huafengshan didn't know what happened before. If he knew, I'm afraid this stall owner would never be able to enter the antique street in this life.
"Thank you, I just want this ring."
Tang Jia thought for a while and decided to buy the ring. Then he took out a hundred-dollar bill and said, "Mr. Chen said it was worth ten yuan. You want me to ask for ninety yuan."
The stall owner looked confused when he heard this.
A rich lady who is even polite to Mr. Hua must have an extraordinary status, but such a person still cares about a mere ninety dollars.
In particular, as Hua Lao said, in the eyes of the other party, this kind of goods is no different from garbage, but the other party still wants to buy it. It is really strange.
I really don’t understand the world of rich people.
Not daring to neglect, the stall owner quickly found ninety yuan and gave it to Tang Jia, who thanked him.
"Miss Tang, if you are looking for antiques, why not go to my Star Picking Pavilion? The things there are pretty good." Hua Fengshan said with a smile.
"Thank you Mr. Hua for your kindness. I have already bought what I want to buy."
Without saying anything more, Tang Jia left.
Outside the antique street, two bodyguards from the Tang family were waiting.
"Miss, are you going back?"
"No, go to Ivy Kindergarten."
Although the two bodyguards didn't know why Tang Jia wanted to go to this place, they didn't ask any more questions.
Ivy Kindergarten.
As soon as the bell rang and the school gate opened, Nian Nian rushed out like a small whirlwind, faster than the other children, and then rushed into Chen Qiye's arms.
"dad!"
Nian Nian got into Chen Qiye's arms and raised her head to look at him.
"Nian Nian, how about dad do a magic trick for you?" Chen Qiye said while holding Ni Nian.
"Magic? What magic?" Nian Nian looked at Chen Qiye and asked curiously, "Dad, can you do magic? Why doesn't Nian Nian know?"
Chen Qiye said with a smile: "Dad still has a lot of skills. Nian Nian will gradually learn about them. I will do a magic trick for you first."
"Nian Nian, tell me first, what do you want to eat?"
When it came to eating, the little guy suddenly became interested, thought about it, and said, "I want to eat chocolate!"
"Oh? Are you sure?"
Nian Nian thought for a moment and then said: "Dad, Dad, can I change it to ice cream?"
Chen Qiye nodded in confusion.
"Then you can't change your mind this time!" Chen Qiye said.
Nian Nian looked serious, nodded and said, "Well, Nian Nian hasn't changed her mind!"
"Okay, Nian Nian, close your eyes, recite three numbers, and then open your eyes, okay?"
"good!"
Nian Nian obediently closed her eyes.
Chen Qiye went to the supermarket nearby and bought an ice cream.
Nian Nian is still counting obediently.
"Dad, this is the last call!"
After finishing speaking, Nian Nian said: "Three!"
As she finished speaking, Niannian immediately opened her eyes and saw her father standing in front of her, holding a strawberry-flavored ice cream cone in his hand.
"Wow, daddy is so awesome! Niannian likes strawberry flavor the most!"
Nian Nian happily took the cone from Chen Qiye's hand and gulped down the food. Her body had been tempered by the Qi Restoration Pill, and Chen Qiye cooked the food every day. You must know that the inside also contains spiritual energy, compared to the ones outside.
The chef's food not only tastes good, but is also nutritious.
Therefore, if you eat cold drinks, Nian Nian will not be at risk of getting sick or having diarrhea.
"Let's go home with dad!"
Chen Qiye picked up Nian Nian, and the father and daughter talked and laughed and walked towards home.
The lingering laughter echoed in the evening sun, like a beautiful piece of music.
"Miss, don't you go over and say hello to that expert?"
Not far away, the bodyguard in the car looked at the tearful Tang Jia and asked cautiously. (To be continued)