C435 The Girls' Prank
Hwa Jingjing said excitedly, "Mr Qiang went to the mountains this time and brought back a lot of 500-600 years old herbs. They can be used to make a low-quality Three Spirit Nourishing Soup for my father. A bottle of oral liquid. If you take it out, it will definitely sell for a good price! "
Angele smiled and shook her head, "You still don't understand Mr Qiang. He likes to earn money, but he doesn't just pursue money. If you make the Three Spirit Nourishing Soup, he will definitely give it to his parents and brothers and the people around him. He definitely won't take it out to sell for money. "
Hwa Jingjing thought about her experiences in the mountains and nodded with a bitter smile, "With his foolish personality, it will definitely be like this."
Angele's clear beautiful eyes stared at Hwa Jingjing for a moment and said in surprise, "Sister Jingjing's strength is much stronger than before. I am unable to see through your heart."
Hwa Jingjing sighed with emotion and said, "He always fights with black bear tigers and killers. It is not possible for him not to improve. If it is about improvement, now Mr Qiang's strength is called rapid improvement."
"Could it be that Mr Qiang has already?" Angele said in surprise.
Hwa Jingjing frowned and thought for a while. "Mr Qiang has developed a lot of potential in his body through countless life and death trials. Killing a bear shouldn't be a problem, but there is still a distance to the level you mentioned."
"Good sister, quickly tell me what happened in the mountains ~" Angele asked curiously like a baby.
Hwa Jingjing looked at the floating clouds outside the window. That unforgettable experience once again appeared in her heart and slowly opened the box...
In the hotel, Han Qiang and the many beauties had a good meal. The beauties used the alcohol to reveal the words hidden in the depths of their hearts. Other than feeling touched in his heart, he also felt helpless.
The surrounding beauties were all rare beauties. Any one of them could cause countless men to fight over them. However, under the arrangement of fate, they gathered around him.
If there were male and female friends everywhere, he could still get along with them. If in the end, he really wanted to marry one of them, he was afraid that he could only choose one of them. The pain of making a choice made him inexplicably annoyed. He could only use large glasses of strong liquor. To resist the beautiful girls' love as deep as the sea confession.
Han Qiang had been in the deep mountains for more than half a month, and he had been focusing on Xue'er's safety. His heart had been tense all this time, and now both matters had been resolved. Under the anesthesia of alcohol, he had completely relaxed his heartstrings. Unknowingly, he had become extremely drunk.
Wang Na looked at Han Qiang who was lying on the table as drunk as mud and proudly swung her big waves, "Mr Qiang has already been knocked down and the eyesore Little Sister Angele is not around. Shouldn't the sisters... What? Wang Na looked at Han Qiang who was lying on the table as drunk as mud and proudly shook her big waves, Mr Qiang has already been knocked down and the annoying Little Sister Angele is not around. Shouldn't the sisters..."
Before she finished speaking, Monica slapped the back of her head, "Little fox, develop like a pervert. Angele is not here. I am still here."
"So boring. I actually forgot that there is still a Range Rover." Wang Na pouted gloomily and went to find Ouyang Wanting to drink.
Monica looked at Han Qiang who had not drunk for a long time and the corners of her mouth revealed a trace of an evil smile, "Sisters can't do that, but playing a prank is still okay. Those who want to participate, follow me and help him back to the hotel."
"I like to play pranks the most!" Xuan Xuan said excitedly.
"Hehe. I really look forward to seeing Mr Qiang wake up in a daze." Caishen said with a look of anticipation.
Moh Xiaoran said wisely, "Our prank must be high and mighty. We must consider every detail. The effect must be good enough to make Mr Qiang collapse."
"Take good care of the scale. Don't mess around, okay ~" Monica said with a serious face.
"Okay ~"
Caishen cheered and rushed to help Han Qiang up. She staggered back.
Wang Na smiled mischievously and took out the 100,000 yuan bank card from Han Qiang's pocket to pay the bill. She found that the meal cost 188,800 yuan. The money in the card was not enough. She snorted and said, "Stinky Mr Qiang, I let you take advantage of me once. I'll leave this 100,000 yuan for you to use as your capital. See if you can borrow the stock market. How far can you go without borrowing a huge sum of ten million yuan? "
"Sigh ~ Being used to a life of 100,000 yuan for a meal, isn't it a little too cruel to let him return to that poor state?" Jia Wen could not bear to say that.
Wang Na giggled and said, "Mr Qiang said that people have unlimited possibilities. If we did not force him, how would we know what kind of miracle he would create?"
Many beautiful women chattered and chatted along the way, attracting the souls of the male passers-by along the way. The rate of turning back was definitely 100%, and Han Qiang, who was drunk like mud, became the public enemy of all men.
When they returned to the hotel, they immediately began to arrange the scene of a prank.
The weird Wang Na, Yang Ruirui, Caishen and Xuan Xuan gathered together, and the naughty water that they thought of kept coming out.
Poor Han Qiang, who was in a coma, was covered with graffiti and put on a strange pose on the floor. Many beauties went back into the room and took out the clothes they had changed into to bury him. He ran away with a smile.
August 30th, the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on Han Qiang's face through the window veil. He subconsciously rubbed his head and suddenly smelled a refreshing fragrance. He took two more breaths in satisfaction and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw that it was a tight-fitting shirt. Half of his alcohol had instantly woken up, and he hurriedly sat up.0
In the end, the scene that followed completely stunned him. In the huge house, countless personal clothes were scattered all over. His face was green with fright. His first reaction was that he drank too much and got into trouble yesterday!
He jumped out of the pile of clothes with a whoosh and looked around vigilantly. After making sure that there were no beauties, he patted his chest with lingering fear. However, when he saw the scattered clothes on the ground, he could not help but scratch his head in confusion. He muttered in a low voice: "Strange, what exactly happened last night?"
After carefully checking the room, he did not find anything suspicious. Han Qiang shook his head and went to the bathroom to take a shower. As soon as he entered the door, he saw an emirate covered in colorful paint in the mirror. He was shocked.
But when he calmed down, he found that the aneurysm covered in colorful paint in the mirror was him. How could he not know that he had been schemed against by Wang Na and the group of bad guys? He was so depressed that he almost spat out three liters of blood. He roared in annoyance, "Damn it! You guys are too much of a bully!"
The roar was heard from afar. The beautiful ladies who had been hiding outside the door were laughing so hard that tears were flowing out of their eyes. They laughed and pushed the door open as they entered.
Han Qiang was shocked. He was afraid that they would break into the bathroom and throw themselves at him. He hurriedly locked the bathroom door tightly.
He did not expect the pretty girls to just run in and claim his personal clothes. Then, they turned around and ran away.
"Uncle, Aunt, Aunt, I can't take it. Second Young Master, I have to take care of you!"
Han Qiang grumbled in annoyance. He used hot water to wash his body, and in the end, he found out that the pigments used by this group of little ancestors were waterproof. He rubbed them for a long time before he washed them a little bit. He waited until he used all his strength to wash them clean. It was already late in the morning...
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