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Chapter 215 Make my son apologize? It depends on whether your Huang family has this qualification.

Chapter 215: Let my son apologize? It depends on whether your Huang family has the qualifications

"Why should I believe you?"

Huang Qingtan stared at the expression on Lin Qing's face.

His situation in the Huang family is already very bad. If he fights again, he may become a situation that will never be restored.

The people in the Huang family are so cruel and ruthless that Huang Qingtan is in it.

"Why should I make you believe it?" Lin Qing asked back: "The masses, how many people are at the bottom of society. Take the most common example of the college entrance examination, how many students study hard, and say it is more blunt and simple. They are changing their destiny through this path. Whether for material things or dreams, if you are poor, you will think of change. Life philosophy. If you don't want to change yourself, you will not be useful if others give you opportunities."

"I want to change." Huang Qingtan clenched his fists and said firmly.

"The same sentence, let me see your determination." Lin Qing said in a somewhat bewitching tone: "Go and let me see, and let the people of the Huang family see. You, Huang Qingtan, aren't anyone who can pinch a handful of soft persimmons!"

"Okay." Huang Qingtan grabbed a bottle of wine in his hand.

The bottle is still full and the cap has not been opened.

Looking at Huang Qingtan's departure back, Shu Simiao smacked her lips: "Brother Qing, isn't it a bit bad?"

"Why is it not good?" Lin Qing ate the melon seeds.

He did have a crush on the Huang family's accumulation over the years and would not directly interfere in the operation and management of the Huang family.

This operation was caused by Lin Qing from the boss's body.

Their assets are not comparable to those of the Huang family.

My dad is standing behind the scenes, with Wen Xue, Bai Yuyue, Pei Gong, and Jong Hyun...

Some people deal with things that are visible on the table, while others do things that cannot be known to others.

Black chess and white pieces, coordinate the overall situation.

Lin Qing spit out a melon seed shell. If he could, he hoped that Huang Qingtan would become a seed in his hand.

"What do you know? Brother Qing is telling us that life must be cool, but you must have an attitude!" Wang Congcong said from the side.

"The chess is up to the general, and the worship of ghosts and gods is up to the incense. A towering building rises from the ground, and glory can only depend on itself." Lin Qing patted Wang Congcong's shoulder heavily, regardless of the latter's grinning expression, and said, "Cong, you only understand my heart!"

"Everywhere is what Brother Qing cultivates well." Wang Congcong said with a smile.

"..." Shu Simiao and Ding Xinhan both shivered.

Wang Congcong, this is too lickable.

Looking at Huang Qingtan again, he walked over with great strides.

Before we got close to Huang Jiahao and Huang Jing, we heard what they were talking about with other young people.

Today, on grandma’s birthday, Huang Qingtan invited his friends to come.

Huang Jiahao and Huang Jing naturally also brought their friends. It was because none of the two friends drove Porsche and Maybach that they were educated by their grandmother.

Otherwise, the two of them would not have run over to find trouble for Huang Qingtan just now.

"Huang Qingtan's father is the son-in-law of our Huang family. If my grandfather hadn't been confused when he was young, Huang Qingtan would not even be qualified to obtain the surname Huang." Huang Jiahao said with a wine glass in his hand and smiled unscrupulously.

"Brother." Huang Jing, who was sitting opposite, shrilled.

Huang Jiahao understood his sister's wink and looked behind him.

At first glance, I saw Huang Qingtan holding a wine bottle in his hand and an angry expression.

"Oh, our little son-in-law from the Huang family is here." Huang family said with a laugh.

Bang!

A stream of passionate blood rushed to the cover of the sky, and the bottle in Huang Qingtan's hand smashed directly into Huang Jiahao's head.

After making this swing, Huang Qingtan's mind went blank.

Lin Qing is right, why should he be bullied and humiliated all the time?

Who can only live this life?

Why do I let myself tolerate it again and again?

The resentment accumulated over the years finally broke out today.

The wine bottle fell on Huang Jiahao's head and immediately shattered.

"The quality is really poor, it is definitely not a good wine." Lin Qing, who was watching the game, said contemptuously: "The old ladies of the Huang family have to pay inferior wine for their birthdays. I guess their character is not good."

"How can you guess whether the wine is of good quality from the quality of the bottle?" Ding Xinhan muttered.

"Of course not good. If the bottle goes down, the man Huang Jiahao's head will not bleed." Lin Qing said regretfully.

Huang Jiahao was smashed into a bottle of wine in front of his friends, but Huang Qingtan, whom he has always looked down upon.

He suddenly became angry and rushed forward with his fists.

Huang Qingtan was not willing to be outdone, so the two of them fought together.

The guests around were shocked and stood up and hid far away to avoid being affected.

"Aren't that Huang Qingtan and Huang Jiahao from the Huang family? Why did their own family fight?"

"This kind of family has branches and leaves, and the relationship is not as good as it seems."

"Today is the birthday of the old lady of the Huang family, just fight...tsk tsk."

Many guests stood in the distance, smiling at the fun.

"Master Huang, try to cut him in the middle!"

"Brother Qingtan, the monkey steals peaches!"

"Stealing fingering method!"

Lin Qing was not satisfied with watching from a distance, so he simply ran over and pointed at Huang Qingtan, who was at a disadvantage.

"Where are you calling your mother?" The Huang family's face turned red with a bold face. He finally pressed Huang Qingtan to the ground. He heard that someone was whining and cursed directly.

He was so anxious that he still cares who was annoying?

Swish!

Lin Qing, who was dancing with his hands and feet, suddenly stopped there: "What did you say?"

"I said you called your mother? I have been tolerating you for a long time!" Huang Jiahao roared.

Lin Qing rushed over, grabbed the bottle and smashed it down at Huang Jiahao's head.

This made the blood flow slowly down the forehead.

Huang Qingtan took the opportunity to turn over and knock Huang Jiahao to the ground, and Lin Qing was there to repair the damage.

Wang Congcong and Shu Simiao were also afraid that the world would be in chaos. When they saw Brother Qing coming, they quickly launched an offensive to fight the team.

"I just said someone was causing trouble. It turned out to be you, the little boy."

At this time, a hand grabbed Lin Qing's arm and staggered him.

Lin Qing was shocked and looked back and found that it was Huang Pan.

Huang Pan smiled grimly on his face. He remembered Lin Qing, of course, Lin Qing also remembered him.

"What's going on?"

The old men and women of the Huang family were present, and the two old men also looked very bad.

"Dad, it was Huang Qingtan who rushed over and beat me!" Huang Jiahao said with his head covering.

"It was him who has been humiliating me." Huang Qingtan retorted.

"Boy, I'll misread you. Apologize immediately!" Huang Pan certainly would not put the mistake on their Huang family, at least not in front of outsiders, and grabbed Lin Qing and scolded him.

"If my son apologizes, it depends on whether your Huang family has the qualifications."

A voice that made Lin Qing and Huang Pan familiar with each other came out among the crowd.

Come on Dad!

Lin Qing was overjoyed.

(End of this chapter)
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