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Chapter 1890 Public anger is difficult to commit

"You think about it yourself, I'm going to drive." Qin Yu said. Luo Tian stretched out her slender soft horn and pinched Qin Yu's wrist for a while.

"Then, I am rich now!" Luo Tian said, hugging Qin Yu tightly during the parking gap at an intersection, "I want to treat you tonight!"

"What kind of guest should I invite?" Qin Yu didn't want to bother her too much, so he thought about going home. Otherwise, the three women in the family might have to wait until very late again.

"Lanhai City, a three-star hotel, a rich man!" Luo Tian said excitedly, "You must have fun in your short time, don't let the golden cup face the moon empty."

"That's the voice of a man, you are a little girl..." Qin Yu deliberately belittled Luo Tian for a moment. Unexpectedly, Luo Tian was not angry.

She glanced at Qin Yu and said, "I, I... I don't care. Anyway, I'm going to the Big Rich Hotel today!"

"Then you go by yourself, and you can enjoy it well. I will go back first!" Qin Yu said.

"No, no, if you don't go, what's the point?" Luo Tian got angry in the car. The car stopped aside, and Qin Yu persuaded kindly, "Luo Tian, ​​if you have money, you can travel once. Why do you have to consume it in the hotel?"

His words played a certain role. After all, Luo Tian locked Qin Yu in the house where she was.

"Now, I have my own room. This is the place for us to date!" Luo Tian's voice sounded in an accidental corner.

Qin Yu was shocked. He was going home.

Now, he has to face Luo Tian, ​​a peerless beauty. Among his women, except for the Eva beauty in the Flying Eagle Kingdom, Luo Tian is the most beautiful!

The beauty is still there at that time. Sisters like Mochou and Mulan were both great beauties from that time.

The difference is that they are a little older after all. Especially Mo Chou, they are all beautiful and charming. In this regard, Luo Tian did have a different effect.

With this red envelope, Luo Tian’s thoughts were happier than the last time Shu Xiaosan gave the red envelope. She even deliberately scolded her previous employer Zhang Fugui.

"That scum, it's disgusting to think about it!"

Qin Yu said: "It's just like turning the page of the past. Speaking of him again will hurt your feelings." Luo Tiancai stopped angry.

With other concerns, Qin Yu wanted to enjoy it here for a while. After Luo Tian returned, he rushed into the bathroom without saying a word.

The sound of flushing water indicates that she is bathing. Qin Yu had other ideas. He wanted to leave first, but he felt that it was not very authentic.

At this time, if he really leaves, Luo Tian will definitely feel sad. An hour later, he stood up from Luo Tian's affection and left.

The next day, the originally planned meeting of the acupuncture shop was held in the store on Linjiangxi Street as scheduled.

Many clerks and related customers also participated. Inviting them to participate naturally had Qin Yu's intention.

It is a common practice for the boss to listen to customers' opinions. Don't talk about them, the same is true for other people's family.

With these opinions, when they work, they will be in a good position and have a smooth flow.

Sure enough, many customers, especially some hard-core fans, spoke at the meeting. Among them, a manopausal woman put forward opinions on Zhang Kui's indifference.

Her speech was as follows: "Woman, as a woman, knowing that it is not easy for her, she still comes to your store to consume. First of all, she has great trust in your acupuncture store. However, in the store manager Zhang Kui, not only does she not pay attention to women like me, but also treats her indifferently..."

Zhang Kui couldn't bear it, so he interrupted the menopause woman: "Madam, please note that we are very busy and we treat everyone equally..."

"Yes, yes." The menopause woman continued to chatter there, "Tell you, Manager Zhang. I have always been a big fan of you before, but not now!"

As she spoke, she also had to raise the water cup on the table and throw it over. Fortunately, the water cup on the table is paper and has no lethality.

Otherwise, Zhang Kui would probably not be hit by a little bit.

"Not care." Many customers answered on behalf of Zhang Kui. Of course, Zhang Kui himself thought so.

Qin Yu sat on the conference table and was not in a very conspicuous position. This time, he came to listen specifically, not to talk.

The position he deliberately chose also showed his original intention.

Many customers were accusing the menopause woman. The menopause woman became even more unscrupulous.

She pointed to Qin Yu and Mrs. Tima: "Boss, boss, do you not care about this when you see such a thing?"

"Do we care about you?" said Mrs. Tima.

"I, I, what do I have to do with?" This menopause woman is already very old, but she still tries hard to grasp the tail of her youth and paint a face so fancy.

Many customers also raised their hands one after another: "Doctor Qin, drive her out. We will bear the consequences of this with you."

"Okay, ma'am, please come back." Qin Yu gave his reply directly.

The menopause woman immediately became excited when she heard this. She was wearing wide-framed sunglasses, revealing her extremely vulgar eyes.

"I, you dare to drive me away?" she called hysterically.

"Yes, we are all driving you out, please get out!" Many customers shouted there, "You are not welcome here, please come back!"

An older lady who was elegant and mature, stood up: "Ms. Tan, please leave!" As she spoke, the mature lady stretched out her hand and pointed out outside the door.

"Oh, who do I think I am? It turns out that it is Widow Tan from Fan Quan's family. This damn woman, please let her go to die!" Another lady on the other side also began to criticize her. "Last time, on the bus in the center of Lanhai, she deliberately snatched the driver's steering wheel. The driver refused to obey, and she even slapped the driver more than a dozen times in the face!"

"If this kind of person is left two hundred years ago, he will be the only one who ends up!" An old man also spoke indignantly.

"What's the outcome?" There was a young man, who seemed to be surnamed Zhou, and he also wore a pair of glasses. His curious big eyes were already bulging behind the glasses.
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