Although she knew that Archbishop Qi was in good health, Xiang Dongqing was still worried that he would catch a cold, so she took a blanket to cover him.
But as soon as she bent down, the other party opened her eyes, and then she used the "hug the tiger back to the mountain" move to master it.
"Are you not asleep?" Xiang Dongqing couldn't help but ask, startled by the sudden contact.
"I'm asleep. Watching you fall asleep makes even dreams sweet!" Qi Dingxian responded with a high emotional intelligence. His recent practice of speaking skills was not in vain.
Xiang Dongqing yelled and prepared to stand up, but suddenly found that he was held back by a gun.
She, a weak woman, was threatened with a gun. What should she do?
Qi Dangxian felt like he was being suppressed by the inflated ball, as if he was about to be ejected...
However, fortunately, every time Youdu Prison engages in "prison ba", Archbishop Qi always plays point guard.
Of course, his technique of holding the ball and breaking the press is quite good.
Even comparable to the famous defender who frequented nightclubs, James Harquin.
Sister Xiang, who is not very good at sports, naturally couldn't guard against the "prison bastard" MVP. She let her opponent dunk repeatedly and finally had to surrender.
Sister Xiang's face was a little red and her body was dripping with sweat. She was obviously not used to the overly intense football match.
In order to show the spirit of friendly sportsmanship, Qi Dangxian hugged her after the game and offered comfort.
"It seems that reality is sweeter than dreams." Qi Ding said with a smile.
Xiang Dongqing smiled helplessly, holding the other person's neck with her white and delicate arms, closing her beautiful eyes tightly, quietly enjoying this sweet and graceful moment.
Sister Xiang may seem like a cold-blooded beauty to outsiders, but when it comes to feelings, she is very willing to express herself.
After a while, Qi Dangxian came out of the study. Zhao Siqing was already listening to music and drinking afternoon tea in the tea room.
He also followed over, sat down carelessly, and said: "Mom, if you are going to celebrate the New Year this year, should you spend it in the imperial capital or in a prison?"
Zhao Siqing said calmly: "Let's spend time in the Imperial Capital. You have been away from the Imperial Capital for so many years, and it's time to go back."
Such an approach is undoubtedly a provocation to the powerful families in the imperial capital, but now there is nothing to fear from them, and their faces are completely torn.
"You have become the leader of this grand court. Sometimes, you have to go abroad." Zhao Siqing looked at Qi Bingxian and said.
"It doesn't matter, you recommended me, mom. Of course I can't embarrass you." Qi Dingxian said with a long sigh.
Zhao Siqing threw a list in front of Qi Dangxian. On this list were all matters to be resolved, almost all of which were related to overseas Chinese compatriots.
"In these places, we unite our Chinese compatriots and set up a brand so that those foreigners with racial discrimination will not dare to bully us anymore. Moreover, after the brand is established, it will be managed by the Grand Court."
"The Grand Hall is just a name now. If you don't gain some real power, not many people will take you seriously."
"For example, take this gang under the Italian Mafia. They vandalize, smash, and rob in Chinatown all day long, demanding protection money. The Chinese compatriots living here have suffered greatly..."
Zhao Siqing was drinking tea while telling Qi Dangxian about the current situation.
Qi Bingxian listened attentively. The so-called font name refers to a society or a gang. Using font name to refer to it has more meaning of inheritance.
In some respects, the Tagong Hall represents a kind of inheritance. When Chinese associations were established around the world, the Tagong Hall granted names and took charge of the rosters. The replacement of the leaders of major associations also required filing with the Tagong Tong.
However, now that the Grand Court has been reopened, it obviously does not have the same power as in the past. It would be good to be able to call on Chinese people from all walks of life to work together.
After a while, Xiang Dongqing also came and put on a fairy-like white dress, which was more in line with her own cold and glamorous temperament.
"Aunt Zhao, there will probably be discordant things happening at the party tomorrow. Do you think it is necessary to go?" Xiang Dongqing asked.
"Of course we have to go. If we don't go, we won't be able to achieve the bluffing effect. Instead, it will make them think that we are hiding our cards and not playing them." Zhao Siqing smiled and said.
She knew very well what kind of thinking those cunning jackals had. Since they were digging a hole, they had to dig it as deep as possible before filling it with soil.
"Aunt Zhao is brilliant!" Xiang Dongqing smiled, poured a cup of tea, and held it to Zhao Siqing with both hands.
Zhao Siqing took the tea cup from her hand, nodded, and Qi Qiyi leisurely continued: "As a leader, you have the support of some of my old friends. In order to repay their support, when they beg you,
Don’t refuse easily.”
Qi Dingxian said: "Mom, don't worry, I'm not the kind of person with low emotional intelligence who doesn't understand the world at all."
Xiang Dongqing couldn't help but think to herself: "It sounds like you have a high emotional intelligence."
"Jingle Bell--"
Zhao Siqing's cell phone rang suddenly, Xiang Dongqing obediently grabbed the phone and handed it over.
After Zhao Siqing got through, he said, "What's the matter?"
"Sister Siqing, Zhao Minglu left the Imperial Capital and came to the Magic Capital!" the person on the other end of the phone said in a deep voice.
"Okay, I understand." Zhao Siqing responded calmly.
Qi Bingxian's ears couldn't help but twitch. Zhao Minglu actually dared to step out of the imperial capital? Isn't he afraid of being chased by Qi Buyu and shot in the head?
He then thought about it, the situation had reached this point, it would be bad if Qi Buyu caused too many lives.
At the same time, he also wanted to understand that the Zhao family's departure from the imperial capital also represented the Zhao family's upcoming comprehensive counterattack.
Zhao Siqing put down his mobile phone and said to Xiang Dongqing with admiration: "You are really good at digging such a big hole and catching such a big fish."
Xiang Dongqing just smiled modestly and asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhao Siqing said: "Zhao Minglu has rushed to the Magic City. They are in a hurry."
Qi Dingping said casually: "Every claw and claw has been smashed, and every chain of interests has been cut off. Can you not be anxious?"
After talking about the business, the three of them started chatting together.
Zhao Siqing suddenly asked with a half-smile, "When can you give me the good news?"
Xiang Dongqing was a little confused and didn't understand, but Qi Dangxian understood it instantly.
"I can't have any weaknesses at the moment, right?" Qi Dingxian said with a serious face.
After hearing this, Zhao Siqing's smile faded.
Qi Dangxian thought he was about to be scolded, but unexpectedly his mother sighed and murmured: "Yes, it's a weakness...a weakness! If you hadn't had such a weakness, all those bastards would have died at the hands of your mother.
, how come there are so many things going on today."
Xiang Dongqing understood now, then her face turned red, and she looked at Qi Bianxian with "eyes of death", obviously accusing him of insisting on playing ball in broad daylight. Aren't all NBA games held at night?
Qi Dangxian was a little embarrassed, my dear, my dear friend has become a dragster.
Zhao Siqing laughed again and said: "I can't say whether it's good or bad. If things had been done back then, it might have turned history on its head again. Now, more people realize the importance of fairness and justice, and realize the power of
It’s more harmful to be untethered.”
"What's more, you are so promising now that you are so weak, and you have found so many girls..."
Qi Dangxian's expression changed drastically. Is this a trap? Are you taking the initiative to create a Shura field?!
Before Xiang Dongqing's face turned ugly, Zhao Siqing continued: "Especially Dongqing, I like her the most and feel sorry for her the most."
Qi Dangxian secretly exclaimed in his heart, "Good guy, dare to love me! These affectionate words are all inherited from the mother's womb!"