Chapter 1045 Unlucky Fatty Li (2)

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Li Dashen rushed to his head, without thinking too much, he just wanted to go to Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei had already discovered the situation here. She didn't know why Min Qinghua wanted to throw tea at Li Dasong, but she was sure that Li Dasong had annoyed him.

To make Min Qinghua unhappy is to make himself unhappy.

What's more, she found that Li Dasong's eyes were not straight, his eyelids were drooping and swollen, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked overindulgent, and his face was almost written on the words "rich and unkind profiteer."

She really didn't want to see such a person.

Therefore, when he was still ten steps away from him, the evil spirit in her hand popped out and shot on his knees.

Li Dasong was walking just fine, but suddenly his knees became cold and he couldn't stand up. With a thud, he fell to the ground.

He was short and chubby, and his belly was as big as a ball. The action of the fall was so funny that he rolled a few times.

The people around snickered.

Li Dasong got up in extreme embarrassment and wanted to walk towards Yang Zimei again.

Yang Zimei's yin and evil spirit popped out again——

Li Dasong fell to the ground again.

When he got up and wanted to go, he continued to wrestle.

There seemed to be a ghost in front of him, preventing him from moving forward.

Of course, he wouldn't suspect Yang Zimei either.

It just felt so weird.

He was so embarrassed that he fell three times, and he was embarrassed to go to Yang Zimei again, and walked back with an extremely embarrassed face.

Who knows, it's normal for him to walk back, and he doesn't feel the coolness attacking his knees.

He sat back in his seat and sipped two cups of tea.

"Fatty Li, what were you doing just now? I've been over indulging recently, my kidneys are deficient and my legs are weak!"

One sneered.

"this……"

Li Dasong blushed, "I don't know what's going on, I just want to wrestle, like a ghost stopped me from going to see Master Yang."

"Haha, so that's why, Master Yang is not what you want to see. You should give up this idea."

"It's so strange, it's so strange, there must be a ghost on me, and that ghost must be afraid that he will be driven away by Master Yang, so he won't let me see her."

Li Dasong murmured, his face was getting paler and he held Min Qinghua's hand anxiously, "Brother Qinghua, I beg you, I am willing to revise our contract so that you can take 15% more profit, you Help me introduce Master Yang and let her help me, okay?"

Just now, Yang Zimei's fingers changed slightly, but others didn't notice it, but Min Qinghua knew it.

Li Dasong can wrestle, she must have done it.

Obviously, she didn't want to see Li Dasong.

I can't do this embarrassing role myself.

"I'm sorry, Fatty Li, I can't do anything. My son seems to be drunk. I'm going to take him home, so I won't accompany you."

Min Qinghua refused, stood up, and walked over to Yang Zimei and Min Gang.

"Uncle Min, what happened to you and that fat man?"

Yang Zimei asked.

"It's okay, he just wants me to introduce him to you to see Feng Shui. I know you have refused to do this business recently, so you won't agree."

Min Qinghua replied.

"It turns out that this makes Uncle Min embarrassed!"

Yang Zimei found that Min Qinghua's face showed a trace of black lines, which caused trouble at light, and trouble with officials at worst.

Wei Wei pointed and calculated that it was Li Dasong who held a grudge against Min Qinghua, which caused it.

She couldn't let Min Qinghua be blocked because of herself and let him bring Li Dasong over.

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