Vol 10 Chapter 1750: I heard that Professor Qin seems not married yet

revenge?
Take revenge on the hammer!
If Zhao Ming is in front of him, Zhao Huairen will slap it without hesitation.
Especially, he shouldn't have had such a prodigal son!
"Give three seconds, and quickly apologize to Professor Qin, otherwise you don't want to enter the door of Zhao's house." Zhao Huairen said sharply.
What?
Zhao Ming was a little dazed.
He didn't expect that his begging would be exchanged for this result.
This is the rhythm to drive him out of the Zhao family.
"Dad, am I your son or Qin Luo? How could you do this?" Zhao Ming gritted his teeth, his eyes full of resentment.
"Huh, do you think I'm harming you? I'm helping you!" Zhao Huairen said sharply: "Think about Bloomington, and think about Debor. Which one of them is not worth more than tens of billions of dollars?"
"But what about the result? Isn't it the same that Qin Luo has made people and ghosts alike?"
"What about us? We only have many possessions, even if we add them together, it won't even be enough for Qin Luosai's teeth."
"If you don't want to drink northwest wind in the future, then quickly apologize to Professor Qin!"
Zhao Huairen spoke very loudly, Zhao Ming heard it, and Qin Luo heard it too.
Compared to the gloomy Zhao Huairen, Qin Luo's face was already full of smiles.
"Hua Xia has a saying that is right: forbearance for a while, calm down, take a step back and broaden the sky."
"Sometimes things will pass..." Qin Luo patted Zhao Ming on the shoulder and said with a smile on his face.
endure?
Hearing these words, Zhao Ming clenched his fists tightly. He wanted to have an attack, and even had the urge to rub Qin Luo on the ground frantically.
But when he thought of doing this, there would be a high probability of drinking Northwest Wind in the future. Thinking about it, Zhao Ming pressed his anger to the bottom of his heart.
"Sorry..." Zhao Ming gritted his teeth and slowly said.
"Uh...what are you talking about, why can't I hear you clearly?" Qin Luo asked.
"I..." Zhao Ming's eyes were cold, his fists were desperately squeezed, and even his nails were already pinched into the flesh.
"I'm sorry!" This time, Zhao Ming magnified his tone, and his voice was no longer low.
"All right!" Nodding contentedly, Qin Luo returned his gaze to the delicacy.
"Huh..." Chen Haide couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.
To be honest, although he is happy to comment on such a situation, he does not want to see Qin Luo and Zhao Ming die.
"Everyone eat, eat..." Chen Haide smiled and greeted everyone to eat.
Have a meal!
Meal with a hammer!
I'm so angry!
"Bump!" Zhao Ming slapped the tableware heavily on the table, and said sharply: "Chen Haide, I will remember everything today."
After all, Chen Haide turned and left without hesitation.
Nothing! It's really unproductive!
Only a dude like Zhao Ming can do such a thing!
"Mr. Chen, if you are looking for a marriage partner next time, you have to keep your eyes open. When you meet such a dishonest person, it will cost you eight lifetimes of blood mold..." Qin Luo's mouth corners as he looks at Zhao Ming's disappearing back Slightly raised, a faint smile was raised...
"Professor Qin is right, next time I will keep my eyes open..." Chen Haide smiled and nodded, then the conversation turned, his eyes fixed on Qin Luo: "I heard that Professor Qin seems not married... …"