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Chapter 2219 Spray to see a psychiatrist

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The little expert bitch He who was pressed on the table and beaten up, when the pink fist that was slapped, he didn't know whether he had a deep understanding of the reason why the goddess could tease her, but she could not make her angry.

After a long time, when the goddess returned to their respective tables with a refreshed look, Cheng He rubbed his head, hugged his stomach and said whispering: "What kind of goddess is this! I almost vomited out the food I was beaten."

Zhao Yongqi, who was very happy to watch the fun, stared at the starry sky and said righteously: "Brother He, you are not honest, really not honest, no wonder you are beaten. How could the goddess beat you until you spit out your meal? It's impossible."

The little eyes widened hard, and Cheng He, who was glaring at Zhao Yongqi, pointed at Zhao Yongqi's nose and shouted: "Xiao Qi, I warn you that you must be responsible for your words! Are you blind? Why did those little women surround me and beat me? Didn't you see it?"

"I saw it." Zhao Yongqi picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then kept saying on the dining table: "Brother He, take a look. When did we order something with 'rice' today? Could it be that you ate late and have not digested it yet? Then can you still eat it? So, the facts prove that you are not honest! It is wrong to deliberately exaggerate the facts!"

"..." Cheng He swept the table speechlessly twice, opened his mouth several times, but didn't say anything.

As the constipated bitter melon face appeared, the laughter also sounded at the same time, making Cheng He so depressed.

It was so funny for a while. When the laughter became less, the depressed Cheng He also decided to turn grief and anger into food and go to continue fighting with his crayfish. Deng Chao turned to Zhao Yongqi with a smile and asked, "Xiao Qi, your fan meeting is completely free, right? If you do such a big scene, don't you lose a lot of money at once?"

Shaking his head slightly, Zhao Yongqi grabbed it and thought about it and said, "I don't really understand this aspect. However, I heard from Sister Ye that although there is no profit, it won't lose. You have seen just now that there are many advertisers around the venue who come to advertise. Although the price is very cheap, it can generally offset the operating costs. Moreover, Sister Ye will put the live situation on the Internet to provide people with downloads, so the advertisers are willing to invest."

Nodding, Deng Chao smiled and said, "I said, how could we Zhao Bapi do a loss-making business?"

"I'll go, Brother Chao, are you embarrassed to say this?" Zhao Yongqi stared at him with wide eyes and glared, "In the second half of the year, you and Brother He have blackmailed me how much money have you and two bitches?"

Before Deng Chao started to fight back, Cheng He raised his hand and said, "I prove that Xiao Qi is completely slander. When I think about you being sprayed with goods every day, I feel so depressed that I want to cry every day. This little money is not enough for me to see a psychologist."

"Hahaha..." The people at the table burst into laughter and slapped Cheng He on the table. Even Zhao Yongqi himself couldn't help laughing whenever he saw the bitter expression with a miserable face.

No matter what, although the bitch He was criticized, he ate very happily, while the rest of the people laughed happily and ate very happily, so the meal ended happily.

Because there was still some serious work to do the next day, everyone did not continue to make a fuss. They had already returned to the hotel around the early morning and waited for the meeting to start the next afternoon.

With the alcohol, Brother Xiao Qi wanted to climb the bed of the goddess of the bun, but he didn't expect that the little woman used the excuse of having a serious business the next day to drive the male god out of the room without any mercy, so that he could only rely on his brain to complete the bed climbing plan.

There was nothing to say all night. The next day, the male god finally crawled out of his bed with great reluctance under the drag of Xiao Baozi and Park Soo-ji, and began to "dress up" by two little women around.

"I said, you two little women make me colorful every day, are you planning to let me go out to pick up customers?" Seeing that you had been picking up a suit for more than ten minutes and still couldn't get it done, Mr. Zhao Yongqi, who couldn't rest, started to talk and complain again.

"Hehe, Brother Qi, you big fool!" Xiao Baozi turned around charmingly and glared at the male god who was holding a messy face full of helplessness. "Today, the artists signed in the company will attend. How can you not wear formal clothes? It will make people feel that you don't respect people."

"Yes, Oppa doesn't know anything, stand up obediently." Park Soo-ji made a blow without hesitation, not seeing the bitterness of Zhao Yongqi's face getting even stronger.

What else can the male god, who has been defined as "not knowing nothing", say? In the end, he could only watch the two little women discuss for a long time before picking up a dark-toned suit that he thought was no different from other clothes in the box, and finally put it on his body. Of course, there is also a long windbreaker that is indispensable outside, because the little women unanimously believe that wearing a windbreaker is the most handsome.

In fact, sometimes Zhao Yongqi is quite grateful for the summer season in this world, otherwise he would have to live in his long windbreaker year after year.

After finishing his makeup, the little women carefully checked it for a long time. After no problems, Zhao Yongqi, who was finally approved to go to dinner, took the two little women into the hotel restaurant.

"Male God, here and here!"

Just as he walked into the restaurant, Cheng He had waved his chopsticks in a corner of the hall, and waved to Zhao Yongqi with a smile on his face.

Shi Shiran walked to Cheng He's side, and Zhao Yongqi couldn't help but pat his shoulder and joked: "Brother He, are you here for the lottery today? Why do you feel very enthusiastic?"

"It is necessary to be enthusiastic about President Zhao." After Cheng He finished speaking without hesitation, he pointed to a table of dishes in front of him and said naturally: "I'm calling you to come and pay the bill for me."

"..." Zhao Yongqi, whose smile instantly froze on his face, was stunned for three seconds. He circulated Cheng He's neck hard by the laughter of the people around him, and said viciously: "I decided to kill you bitch first and contribute to human society!"

The laughter of everyone, if it weren't for the fear of ruining their clothes, several goddesses took action to stop the fight, Cheng He would probably have been tortured by Zhao Yongqi again today.

When Zhao Yongqi, who was still killing Cheng He, took his seat, the former said in a slight manner: "Xiao Qi, don't do this. Today, we are in a Qiying meeting. This is completely business. You, the boss, pays for it. This is not a matter of course. Isn't it?"

"If you want to see the sun tomorrow, shut up!" Zhao Yongqi was so angry that he gritted his teeth and jumped out of his teeth word by word, but he only got a response from Cheng He's fat face with a slight smile.

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