Chapter 1039: Conflict
Chapter 1039: Conflict
But what I never expected was that the next time the two met for dinner, they would meet Wang Qiang again.
It's like being tracked and investigated.
But Tang Ling still did not show any weakness.
Tang Ling usually had a cold attitude, but when she opened her mouth, Wang Qiang choked so hard that she couldn't say a word, only his trembling hand was pointing in the air.
"Mr. Wang, since you are not her fiancé, please respect yourself." Fei Luoze couldn't help frowning when facing Wang Qiang's outstretched hand, and resisted not to slap him back.
Tang Ling watched coldly.
Wang Qiang is quite disgusting. Under such a foregone conclusion, he still had to stalk his neck, blushed, and explained to himself incoherently: "Our family's affairs are none of your business's business. What's the matter, boy? Tang Ling is clearly her fiancée, don't tell me nonsense here without knowing the cause and effect."
The sound of splashing has already caused the crowd to turn their heads frequently. The onlookers looked at Wang Qiang's fat face, some laughed, and some were disdainful. Wang Qiang's old face has been completely lost now.
He looked around, staring viciously at those who were laughing and cursing at him, his stubby leg fell up and down, kicking a chair over.
"I'm dealing with housework, how come it's your turn to gossip, you stinky bitches?"
Those who spoke were terrified by his actions, and the hotel waiter stood two or three meters away from him, looking equally embarrassed.
Tang Ling and Fei Luoze ignored Wang Qiang at all.
The two of them looked at each other under the table, and they probably understood what the other was thinking.
"Wang Qiang said you are his fiancée, what's going on?" Fei Luoze couldn't help but ask at first.
"It's not a fiancee, but a blind date." Tang Ling replied, "My parents arranged for it. They fell in love with Wang Qiang's local household registration."
Fei Luoze couldn't help frowning: "What does this have to do with local household registration?"
"Huh? Don't you know?" Tang Ling explained with some doubts, "My family has a registered permanent residence outside the city, and it is more troublesome to deal with some things in the city. My parents probably see this as an annoyance, so they are thinking about it." They all hope that I can marry a local registered permanent residence.”
It's really a long time to see you.
Fei Luoze glanced at Tang Ling, then glanced roughly at Wang Qiang who was splashing.
The two are simply different from each other, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground.Regardless of the trivial aspects such as appearance and manners, Wang Qiang was almost ready to carry Tang Ling's shoes, but now he just married her back home, no matter who it was, no one would be happy.
"My parents and I have declined this matter before and after, but the two of them didn't feel at ease at all, and instead persuaded me together." Tang Ling sneered again, looking at Wang Qiang's back with a resentful expression.
This time Wang Qiang had already made a big fuss, and several hotel waiters couldn't handle it, so they had to call their manager over.
The manager is a young woman, dressed in an easy-going suit, and she has unbuttoned two of the white shirt buttons before she was alive.
Tsk, this is really a stunner.
Wang Qiang stared at the manager's chest, and began to rub his greasy and dirty hands: "You are the manager of this hotel, right? What are you doing there, why don't you come here and give me justice."
Wang Qiang bosses the manager around with high airs.
This manager was young, but he had seen big things before, so he didn't pay attention to Wang Qiang at all, and walked slowly and easily on high heels.
"This gentleman." The manager nodded to Wang Qiang, "I heard that you were causing trouble in the lobby just now."
"What's causing trouble? Don't make trouble. Don't listen to those little waiters talking nonsense." Wang Qiang denied his crime as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Then please explain to me, sir, what's the matter with the chair on the ground?" The manager pointed to a chair next to it that had flown far away.
At that time, Wang Qiang used ten times ten strength to kick the chair far away with one kick. In this way, there was no way to explain away the usual reasons.
This is clearly like Wang Qiang pleading guilty.
However, Wang Qiang didn't understand what the manager meant, raised his thick eyebrows, and half-closed his eyes: "If you ask me about such a small matter, who should I ask? Isn't this just a chair, and it's not worth a few broken pieces?" money."
The manager pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said solemnly: "This chair is not very valuable, but what you have done, sir, is bad enough. If you still die without repentance, I can only call the security guards." gone."
The manager's words are very polite and understandable at the same time.
Wang Qiang held his breath in his chest and couldn't express it. Turning his head and seeing Tang Ling and Fei Luoze's intimacy, he clenched his fists unconsciously.
"I hope this gentleman can take care of himself." The manager looked at Wang Qiang and said the last sentence.
Knowing that he was wrong, Wang Qiang lifted up the chair he had pushed down in desperation, helped him to the dining table, and sat down.
Fei Luoze and Tang Ling had a very happy conversation, and they didn't have the heart to pay attention to the clown around him.
Wang Qiang coughed five, six, seven or eight times but couldn't get them a look, and finally he was angry: "How long do you have to chat with your fiancee, you kid, don't you see that I'm a living person here?"
"You can also be considered a human being?" Fei Luoze smiled, "If you have time to talk to me here, you might as well correct your own conduct, this thing is not as good as a beast."
"Hey, who gave you the guts to scold me?" Wang Qiang raised his voice, slapped the table with a pair of hands, and stood tense.
"I will only state the facts." Fei Luoze replied indifferently, "False accusations and tampering with the facts are all subject to legal responsibility. If it is serious, a death sentence should not be a problem. Sir, how many brains do you have? you drop?"
Wang Qiang stuttered and couldn't speak.
"Before you open your eyes and talk nonsense, please look at yourself from the beginning to the end. I think it's mainly because girls with winks won't look at mediocre people like you."
Ferozer continued lightly.
Wang Qiang was able to maintain a slight smile at first, but after hearing the words mediocre, his sallow face turned blue and purple for a while.
Calculated from the ground up, Wang Qiang can't even be considered a mediocre person.With his salary of less than [-] yuan every month, he spends his days in the big city. He is heavily in debt and even his home is mortgaged, but in the end he doesn't know how to repent.
"It's none of your business that Tang Ling woman didn't take a fancy to me." Wang Qiang gritted his teeth, "Anyway, her parents have taken a fancy to me, so we have to get married if we don't."
Wang Qiang's mouth was full of yellow teeth with a fishy smell. After hearing this, a diner next to him muttered to himself: "It's been 9102 years, why are arranged weddings still popular?"
"This can't be called an arranged wedding. It's clear that the man is clinging to the girl."
"It's no wonder, the girl is good-looking and juicy."
Wang Qiang's matter was pushed to the top of the wave again. Hearing the oncoming gossip, he slammed his chopsticks on the table, causing the porcelain plate in front of him to shake countless times.
Hearing the sound, Fei Luoze looked up: "Mr. Wang, this is in a public place, I advise you to be careful when you throw chopsticks."
"This is not your home, why do you care so much about me?" Wang Qiang rolled his eyes, turned his head and didn't take Fei Luoze's reminder to heart.
Tang Ling placed the chopsticks in her hand on the dishes, turned her head to look at Fei Luoze, and raised a faint smile: "Talk to people with quality, and they will reflect on themselves. But talking to people without quality will only make you feel uncomfortable. Lower our own quality."
Obviously, Wang Qiang belongs to the second category.
"This sentence is quite a trial." Fei Luoze smiled, "Mr. Wang should keep it in his heart. It would be best if he could take action."
One of the two sings a good face, and the other sings a bad face, and the tacit understanding is natural.
Wang Qiang was caught in the middle, neither advancing nor retreating, he could only listen to the discussions around him, one after another, and the ridicule of him was endless.
"This person is still like this at such an old age. It is definitely not a good thing to go out in the society. He also said that he has a registered permanent residence in the city. I really didn't see it."
"Let's not talk about people in the city. People in the country are more polite than him these days. I have lived in the city for more than ten years, but I have never seen such a person. Sitting in the same place for dinner with him , is to suffer.”
"It's better not to say a few words. That man has a bad temper. Didn't the manager come here just now? He couldn't stop him. I saw their posture at the time and guessed that this might be a fight."
Wang Qiang's complexion turned from white to black, and then turned to liver color.
Tang Ling looked at his palette-like face and smiled mysteriously: "I don't think you will be so narrow-minded. You can't hold back when you hear someone say something like that."
"I can't say for sure." Fei Luoze said, "Isn't Mr. Wang famous for his narrow-mindedness? Sesame seeds are a little bit big, and I guess they can't stand people's stimulation."
With a bang, the porcelain tableware was scattered on the ground, so broken that the original appearance could not be seen clearly.
The tiny pieces of porcelain flying around caused all the people around Wang Qiang to scurry around. This was really too dangerous.
"Have you two talked enough?" Wang Qiang smiled ferociously, facing Tang Ling and Fei Luoze, he had already given up his previous forbearance.
"What about me, Wang Qiang, can you two bastards talk about it casually? You dare to make trouble in front of me without weighing how much you have."
Wang Qiang's voice gradually became thinner, and the strong irony could not be hidden at all.
The dining table had been overturned to the ground, and the light-colored tablecloth was stained with dense soup stains, giving off a burst of smell.
The remains of the food fell to the ground together with the porcelain, and no place within a radius of 500 miles was spared. Even Fei Luoze and Tang Ling, who had already escaped early, were inevitably splashed on their bodies.
"Hey, is there something wrong with your brain?" The person who spoke was a diner, who happened to be sitting directly behind Wang Qiang, and the suit on his body had been messed up by Wang Qiang.
Wang Qiang ignored the diner, looking at Tang Ling with increasingly dangerous eyes.
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