Chapter 7

Zhao Min knew that the president was fighting with Mr. Qin this time. In order to make him look ugly, she did not hesitate to move her office to the Buick commercial vehicle parked in the parking lot next to the supermarket. She worked while drinking. Sipping coffee, he admired Qin Zhao's embarrassment.

She smiled wryly and shook her head: "I don't know..." Before she finished speaking, she saw a different kind of Qin Zhao walking out of the supermarket with his butt twisting.

"Ah..." Zhao Min looked at Qin Zhao, who was wearing a light blue shirt on the upper body, but only wearing a not-so-big trousers on the lower body. It's fine to dress like this in public, but what she couldn't believe the most was that Qin Zhao was wearing a pair of high-end phantom series women's stockings on her legs... What's going on? Zhao Min's mouth was wide enough to stuff a big duck egg into.

Qin Zhao's right hand was turned out and pressed on his waist, his left hand was flung in a charming arc, and he came to Zhao Min step by step, three shakes and two twists, stretched out his hand to pick up the sunglasses on the table and put it on his face, and then stretched his right leg Lifting his feet in the flip-flop slippers, he stepped onto the table, proudly whistled loudly to countless people who were staring at him dumbfounded, and then shouted coquettishly: "Phantom series ladies stockings, not only It is the charm of a woman!"

Ye Qingling, who had been watching this side in the Buick business car, suddenly saw a guy who looked very familiar, twisting out of the supermarket in an incomparably coquettish appearance. Just when she was about to laugh, she found that Why does this guy who looks like a shemale have a bit of resemblance to his precious fiancé? Before she could fully understand it, Qin Zhao had already gracefully raised his slender, thick, black-haired leg to flirt with the general public.

"Phantom series women's stockings, Rolls-Royce in stockings, it is not only the charm of women, sometimes pure men can also make it show their unique and charming side... Everyone come to see and buy, Girls buy a pair and give it to their mother as her fifty-eighth birthday present, and men buy one and wear it home and envy the yellow-faced lady who always says we're not handsome...Buy one and get a sweet kiss... ..." Qin Zhao shouted more vigorously after attracting many eyeballs, big and small, with a loud voice.

After hearing that the last sentence he yelled was a sweet kiss, it was easy for Zhao Min to understand that this brother was not crazy. Zhao Min grabbed Qin Zhao's shirt hem, dumbfounded, and asked weakly: "Brother Qin... If a man buys Did you give him a kiss too?"

Qin Zhao, whose face exudes great wisdom like a monster, paused, turned around and bowed his head, and said, "I will come to the woman, and the man will be yours." Before Zhao Min could express his unfair objection, he continued to ask, "Don't you want to marry me?" Watch Brother Qin die of thirst?"

Oh. Zhao Min nodded in bewilderment.

"This bastard..." Ye Qingling cursed through gritted teeth, slammed her phone on the driver's seat, leaned back and closed her eyes: Dad, who did you find for your daughter? ah? Will you let your daughter go out to meet people in the future? After complaining, she could only open her eyes again and stare blankly at the cheerful Qin Zhao who was still performing outside the car window. Now she can't wait for a thunderbolt to strike suddenly from the bright sky, smashing this thing that embarrassing herself and herself into pieces.

The general public, especially the female citizens, who live under the influence of saints, when have they seen such a beautiful scene? Ever since, those who should lead their children to school will not go, and those who were going to enter the supermarket will forget why they are here for the time being, especially those young people in society who have nothing to do to find something to do. Qin Zhao, who was flying wildly, slapped his hands desperately and whistled.

A sketch artist once said: The applause of the masses is the motivation for us to sarcasm!

Even those first-line stars in the entertainment industry care so much about the applause of the crowd, let alone Qin Zhao? So he puffed up his cheeks as if he had eaten inferior uny: "Hey, hey, everyone, don't just look at it and don't buy it, I said that brother...you bought our socks, and I will give them to you when you go home The one who loves you, our wife will definitely praise you with affection and joy..." Finally, she sang it with the tone of "Mouse Loves Rice".

"How much is a pair?" Finally, someone with good intentions cooperated with his performance.

Although he was sure that this good-natured person would definitely not pay for it, Qin Zhao still sang and twisted his waist and pointed at the exhibition board: "Look here, it's not expensive, you only need six hundred and eighty for a pair... "

"What are you doing? Are you deliberately disturbing the law and order?" Before the buddy could say such expensive words, several policemen in black police uniforms squeezed through the crowd and came to the table, patted the table and shouted to Qin Zhao: "Hey , what are you doing? Talk about you, stop singing.”

Is this a disturbance of law and order? Finally realizing that these people who came were not here to cheer, Qin Zhao stopped the performance, took off his sunglasses and asked in bewilderment, "This is just an ingenious means of promotion. What do you mean by disturbing the law and order?"

"That's right, this buddy is just a temporary play on a whim, everyone is just here to cheer..." The one who came to join the show consciously just now is preparing to stage a three-way greeting with Cao Cao's defeat in Huarong Dao with Qin Zhao As for the show, I was also very dissatisfied when I saw that the comrades of the police came to interfere and lost my interest.

"Knowing that his image of being neither male nor female will discredit the city of Qingdao? Take him away..." A policeman who seemed to be a small head waved impatiently and interrupted him: "Men, if you dress like this, Cut, bastard..."

Coward?

Originally, Qin Zhao didn't drink a sip of water all morning, and because he performed so hard just now, he didn't sell a pair of socks. Instead, he attracted the public security police to clamor to take him away. The anger came up all at once, and a smile spread on the corner of his face. He squinted his eyes and stared at the policeman who said he was going to take him away and asked, "You say I'm a coward? You still want to take me away?"

Just when the policeman was about to say that he wanted to take away you, who is neither male nor female, what happened, he suddenly felt a murderous aura from the evil smile on the corner of Qin Zhao's mouth, which made him shiver uncontrollably, He opened his mouth and swallowed the words again.

Not to mention him, even Zhao Min who was standing behind Qin Zhao felt that the atmosphere was abnormal. Qin Zhao, who looked like a clown to her just now, was exuding an indescribable chill all over his body. Bad, this brother is going to be impulsive, but, but this person is a policeman...

Zhao Min panicked and wanted to reach out to stop Qin Zhao who was about to go around the table, but because of the chill that emanated from Qin Zhao's body, he couldn't lift his arms at all, and his heart just kept pounding.

Looking at Qin Zhao, who was wearing nondescript clothes and smiling on his face, the policeman had the feeling of standing naked in a winter night. He felt an inexplicable cold from the inside to the outside, and his teeth couldn't help it. There was a soft click.

"Qin Zhao." Just when Zhao Min was trying to muster up the courage to say something to hold Qin Zhao back, Ye Qingling, who was dressed in a casual light yellow suit, came to them and shouted Qin Zhao's words. After the name, he never looked at him again, smiled and stretched out his white and tender hand with a jasper jade bracelet on his left wrist to the policeman, and said apologetically, "Comrade, I'm sorry. I'm Tianhe Group Acting President Ye Qingling, this is an employee of our company. He did this according to the company's advertising plan, but he did not expect to cause unnecessary trouble to you. I am so sorry... Please invite me today If you can give us Tianhe Group a thin noodle, I will definitely invite you to sit down in the future..."

Tianhe Group was originally a private star enterprise strongly supported by the government in Qingdao, and now there is a beautiful president who has brought disaster to the country and the people to rescue him. in one breath. If he doesn't borrow the donkey from the slope, then he is really a pig.

Reluctantly letting go of that slippery and tender little hand, the comrade of the policeman quietly wiped the sweat that fell from his forehead at an unknown time, and burst into an extremely generous smile: "Ah, so it is like this... It's just that If there is such an event next time, please tell us in advance. After all, our work is not easy to do, is it?"

When he said the last sentence, he glanced at Qin Zhao who was standing aside from the corner of his eyes, and the latter was looking at him with a cold face. After an inexplicable tingling of the scalp, the little policeman said a few more words of face, and then led the people to leave quickly.

"Go, put on your clothes, and don't cause trouble for the company." Turning her face, Ye Qingling's smile disappeared, and she said coldly to Qin Zhao: "How else can you sell this box of stockings?" Whatever happens, I'll take care of it for you..." After a pause, he continued, "If you can't sell a pair before five o'clock in the afternoon, hehe, I hope what you said counts." What, turned around and walked towards the commercial vehicle.

What did I say? Didn't you just say that you can't sell silk socks and don't drink water? Now I didn't drink a sip of water, did I? Seeing her unable to pull the machine, Qin Zhao's teeth were itchy with hatred, raised his fist and shook Ye Qingling's back, and then watched the laughter of the lively crowd like a dead ball Walking into the supermarket in a daze, I have no choice but to change this outfit back first.

After sticking out his tongue for the thirty-fourth time to lick his dry lips, and for the ninety-eighth time to glance at the Evian mineral water in Zhao Min's hand sitting under the sun umbrella, Qin Zhao almost collapsed. It's not that I can't stand the thirst, the key is that it's almost five o'clock, but I haven't sold a pair of silk socks. Especially that fat girl named Xiaohui, who would wink at her from time to time... The schadenfreude in her eyes almost made Qin Zhao want to rape her first and then kill her.