If it weren't for the warm man Qi Dingxian to take care of her, Mrs. Sun would have to sleep on the toilet all night today.
She had never been so drunk, but she had also never been as happy as she was today.
To be happy in life, you must have all the fun. This is a normal thing, and Qi Dingxian can understand it, so he has no complaints about taking care of her.
He doesn't care about luxury houses, luxury cars, luxury watches, etc. The main thing is that Archbishop Qi is a warm-hearted man and knows how to take care of others.
Drunk Sun Yingshu still remembered that she said before today's meeting that she would go home to make up for him, so she turned on the expensive stereo in the bedroom, played the music, and danced while throwing away her clothes while drunk.
Qi Dangxian was dumbfounded. He had never been to a bar where such a show was performed, let alone the Moulin Rouge...
However, the good times did not last long. Sun Yingshu turned around and ran directly to the bathroom.
After a whole night of tossing and tossing, Qi Dangxian had a bit of a headache. Fortunately, the chaebol's wife was also tired from the tossing and almost vomited from the wine.
It was only early in the morning when a banging sound came from the bedroom.
Oh...it turns out that it was Archbishop Qi who was patting the back of the chaebol's wife who was retching.
"I want to have a good rest at home today. You can go to Sun's house by yourself..." Sun Yingshu said weakly, regretting that she drank too much yesterday, and her stomach was still churning when she got up in the morning.
"I told you to stop, but if you insist on saying that you are happy, you must drink more." Qi Ding smiled casually, looking a little gloating.
Sun Yingshu gave him a fierce look and said: "I can't beat you, can't you stop me? You insist on seeing me drink so much."
Qi Dangxiao smiled and said: "If you don't get so drunk, how could I watch you do a striptease?"
Sun Yingshu's face turned red immediately, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't mention this matter again in the future!"
Qi Ding said casually: "It doesn't do me any good not to mention it."
Sun Yingshu said: "Unless you don't want to watch it anymore."
Qi Dangxian said righteously: "Of course I won't mention it again. Bringing up this kind of thing is harmful to others and not self-serving. I am righteous, so why would I laugh at you about your drunkenness?"
Qi Bingxian was also a willing person. He cooked porridge for Mrs. Sun and put some holy water in it. After drinking a bowl, her condition was indeed much better.
"The porridge you made is pretty good. I feel a lot better after drinking it." Sun Yingshu said in surprise, feeling refreshed.
"A unique recipe, 100 million meters of gold per serving." Qi Bingxian said calmly.
Isn't that old scammer of the Pope trying to sell him 100 million meters of gold and a tube of holy water? However, now Qi Dian is no longer interested in it, but every time he reports on work, he still has to shamelessly ask for two tubes. After all, this way he can avoid
arouse suspicion.
If the pope discovers that he is no longer interested in holy water, he will inevitably pin suspicion on him, which will cause trouble.
Sun Yingshu couldn't help rolling her eyes and complained: "One hundred million meters of gold, you might as well go and grab it!"
Qi Bingxian smiled. It seemed that even Mrs. Sun felt that the Pope was going too far and was just trying to steal money - he thought in a very Ah Q way.
"Your clothes don't match well today. Come to the cloakroom and I'll help you match them again." Sun Yingshu looked Qi Yingyi up and down, a little disgusted, "She looks like a nouveau riche."
"Brother, I just like to be a nouveau riche!" Qi Dangxian showed off the Daytona on his wrist with a look on his face.
Archbishop Qi very much suspected that Mrs. Sun did it on purpose. He felt that there was nothing wrong with his dressing up, but Mrs. Sun just wanted to find the truth, goodness and beauty in life.
"This suit needs to be paired with a Patek Philippe and this 5959p to make it look low-key and meaningful. If it is paired with a Rolex, it will be too flamboyant." Sun Yingshu matched Qi Dangxian's outfit while taking off his watch and replacing it with a Patek Philippe.
"Oh, that's it." Qi Bingxian praised, "Madam, you are really particular!"
After finishing everything, Sun Yingshu nodded with satisfaction, hugged Archbishop Qi in front of the mirror, took out her cell phone and said, "Take a photo."
She posed in a very intimate pose, with her whole body in the other person's arms, pointed the camera at the mirror, and took a few photos.
"Hey, who is this woman? She's quite pretty. Let's take a few more pictures." Sun Yingshu said in surprise, then changed her position and forced Qi Yiyi to cooperate with her to take a few more pictures.
"Don't post on WeChat Moments or Facebook, I like to keep a low profile." Qi Dingxian coughed and said.
Sun Yingshu is good friends with Xiang Dongqing, Chen Yu and others. If this is revealed, it will be a big mistake and she will be beaten on the head!
Sun Yingshu said disdainfully: "Don't think I don't know what you think, you scumbag!"
Qi Dangxian grabbed the phone and changed the subject: "Your photography skills are terrible. Come on, lean into my arms and take pictures like this!"
He forced the chaebol's wife to look like a little bird, and then took a few photos. Not to mention, the effect was quite good.
After all, Qi Dingxian is someone who has studied Mr. Chen's photo album, and he still has some talent for taking photos. At least he won't be criticized by women for taking the photos because of a straight man.
Being able to let the strong, domineering, and deep-tempered chaebol wife take photos in such a posture gave him a sense of accomplishment. He was indeed the most affectionate person in Penglai, and even the chaebol wife could be so attached to him.
Finally, the fun of taking selfies came to an end, and there were actually two petite palm prints left on the expensive mirror, which seemed to be left by the chaebol's wife.
"Huh... I have to be more careful if she says something about the wrong matching of clothes from now on. She obviously wants to take advantage of me."
"Also, who said standing and talking doesn't cause back pain? After standing for forty minutes, my back is actually a little sore."
Qi Dangxian thought to himself while getting into Sun Yingshu's luxurious Bentley, and readjusted his belt at the same time.
He drove straight to Sun's house. Sun Guoquan was hosting a banquet today to entertain Song Wu, Zuo Chen and others.
He arrived at Sun's house soon. When Sun Guoquan saw him, he was happy and said: "The people I want to invite have not come yet, and the people I don't want to invite will come the fastest."
Qi Dangxian felt unhappy when he made a sarcastic comment. Just as he was about to retort, he saw Zuo Chen's car drive in.
After Zuo Chen got out of the car, his face was full of smiles. The Song family was willing to extend an olive branch. This was undoubtedly a great happy event for him. People feel refreshed when happy events occur.
"Grandpa, I saw the Song family's car!" Sun Jianchen ran in and reported.
"Give Song Wu some face and greet him at the door." Sun Guoquan said, and then walked slowly and leisurely to the door with a lightning strike wooden cane.
The Song family's car arrived. It was a luxurious Rolls-Royce, showing off its aura.
After the car door opened, Song Jiayu walked out first. She was dressed very casually, and her exquisite high heels highlighted her slender legs.
Immediately afterwards, a lean old man in a Tang suit also got out of the car. As soon as he got off the car, he saw the people greeting him at the door. He immediately laughed and said, "You're so polite!"
"boom!"
Before he could finish his words, a ball of blood exploded from his chest, followed by the sound of gunshots from far away.
Song Jiayu on the side was stunned with blood splattered all over her face.
Song Wu's body swayed backwards and fell down.
Everyone present was shocked, but Qi Dingxian reacted the fastest. He pinched Zuo Chen's neck, pushed his body down, protected him in his arms, and threw him into a blind corner in the courtyard.