Chapter 463 Hard Idea

"Porcelain horse is stunned, you are trying to pack a melon!"

"You piece of shit! I lost all my pants!"

Accompanied by the sound of mahjong playing and swearing, Cheng Ling pushed open the door of the chess and card room.

The leaves of the old wooden door were rusty and made a loud sound:

"Squeak——"

Qiao Shisan was holding a cigarette in his mouth and frowning. His eyes were blinded by the blue smoke from the cigarette. He squinted and looked out the door.

Standing at the door was an upright woman wearing a black waterproof jacket, crisp blue jeans, and yellow hiking shoes.

It's a pity that a woman with such a good figure has such a gaunt face.

Small eyes, bad nose, and pockmarks on his face.

The eyes are quite bright.

Qiao Shisan patted the young man behind him.

The young man followed Master Thirteen's eyes, looked at the door, and immediately started shouting.

"Someone's mother-in-law is here!"

Cheng Ling's standard local dialect: "I'm not here to find a man."

"Then are you here to see dad?"

There was laughter in the room, and people in twos and threes laughed:

"Good girl!"

"Accept me as your godfather, and I will go with you!"

"She looks a bit ugly, but she is also a handsome girl when the lights are turned off——"

At the chess and card table next to Cheng Ling, a wretched man with an unshaven beard stood up. He looked at Cheng Ling's chest and chuckled: "My dear girl, ah--lightly, lightly--"

Before he could finish his teasing words, they turned into screams.

Cheng Ling twisted his maliciously extended right hand hard, twisting the man's hand behind his back, and then kicked it with his foot.

The big leather shoe just hit the man's butt.

Cheng Ling let go, and the man threw himself onto Qiao Shisan's mahjong table.

Clatter. Clatter.

Mahjong was scattered all over the floor.

The atmosphere in the room changed instantly.

Everyone at the chess and card table stood up and looked at Cheng Ling fiercely.

Cheng Ling clapped his hands, and facing a room full of angry people, he said calmly: "You want to recognize me as your father, but I despise a son like you who is shabby!"

Everyone stands up.

The house became quiet, and the noisy rain outside suddenly became noticeable.

Only Qiao Shisan sat firmly on his chair.

Cheng Ling looked at him.

Qiao Shisan raised his hand and took out the cigarette he was holding in his mouth, spat on the ground, and said slowly: "Who are you, who dare to cause trouble on my Qiao Shisan territory?"

"Master Thirteen, you are wrong. I am not here to cause trouble, I am here to discuss business." Cheng Ling smiled heartily.

Qiao Shisan was speechless.

He looked askance at the unshaven man standing on the ground, holding his waist and saying "Ouch, ouch".

That means: You came to my territory, beat up my people, and still said you were here to discuss business?

But Qiao Shisan did not dare to immediately gather his men to beat Cheng Ling.

The only person who makes a scene in the chess and card room is a young woman who talks about business.

Either there is something wrong with his brain, or he is really capable.

This woman obviously doesn't have a brain problem.

Then whose person is she?

Qiao Shisan flirted with the big guys he knew and was sure that he had never seen the woman in front of him.

Cheng Ling saw that Qiao Shisan didn't speak, so she didn't say much. Instead, she put down the wet umbrella in her hand and placed it by the wall.

A pool of water instantly appeared on the ground.

Only then did Qiao Shisan notice that she was also carrying a black schoolbag.

Cheng Ling took off his black school bag. The bag was bulging and he didn't know what it contained.

She reached into her bag and touched it, then raised her hand.

Something the size of a brick flew straight towards Qiao Shisan.

"Thirteenth Master, be careful!"

"You thief, how dare you use a hidden weapon!"

Qiao Shisan didn't move.

The brick-like thing just landed on the mahjong table in front of him.

It was something wrapped in oil paper.

Cheng Ling smiled: "Master Thirteen is so brave."

Everyone around him subconsciously hid, but Qiao Shisan was as stable as a mountain.

Qiao Shisan's heart stopped for a moment, and then started beating wildly.

It wasn't that his expression remained unchanged despite the collapse of Mount Tai, it was because Cheng Ling's speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

Cheng Ling naturally saw it.

However, she gave Qiao Shisan a step forward very naturally and considerately.

Qiao Shisan swallowed silently, making sure that his voice would not tremble, and then said: "What is it?"

"You'll know after you open it and take a look." Cheng Ling smiled.

The men stepped forward and opened it.

Ten bundles of Chinese coins were neatly numbered.

A total of one hundred thousand yuan.

"This is it?" Qiao Shisan looked at Cheng Ling.

Is she really here to discuss business?

Cheng Ling said nothing and raised his hand again.

Another "brick" flew towards Qiao Shisan.

The brick landed firmly on the first "brick".

The edges are perfectly aligned.

Qiao Shisan knew that the other party had a tough idea.

Can the job given by hard ideas be simple?