Qi Qiyan didn't pay attention to Peihan, a little artist. "Once he got the ambition, he married into the Jian family and thought he could be compared with the Qi family?"
Peihan took a picture of Qi Qiyan with his mobile phone and said, "well, look at what you look like now. What's the qualification of a lame man to talk to me like this? Now your mother has to go back to her mother's house with her family. It's not easy for director Qi to pull down her face like this I'll take this photo to the reporter. There's a lot of media outside to pay attention to your family! "
The pride on Qi Qiyan's face was clear, and he became angry: "Peihan! When I get out of here one day... "
Pei Han gave him a slap, but he didn't like it, so he slapped him again.
Qi Qiyan can't believe that he was slapped in the face by a small artist?
He pounced on her and pinched her. Peihan kicked his wheelchair and Qi Qiyan fell to the ground.
The grand young master of Qi family, when did he suffer from this kind of anger? He was trampled on the ground by a woman!
Two guards saw the movement and said, "what are you doing? We don't allow violence."
Jian Shulei was startled by Peihan's action. What's the matter with this unexplained hatred?
He didn't understand anything. He stood in the way of the two guards and said, "misunderstanding, it's young master Qi who is so emotional, misunderstanding."
The guard didn't dare to compete with lawyer Jane. They had to turn a blind eye because they had called.
The guard said, "don't stay too long. I'll give you five more minutes."
When the guard left, Qi Qiyan wanted to get up and look up to see the eyes of Jian Shulei. The hatred eyes deepened the cold of killing.
Even if the Qi family is no longer beautiful, it's not Peihan's turn to shout in front of him.
Miao Zixing can't help but step back. Mom, it's terrible. Peihan No, Zou Li is really terrible!
However, she was very happy. That's what she had to do. Let Qi Qiyan eat shit!
Peihan was not frightened by Qi Qiyan's eyes. She stepped on him and said, "Qi Qiyan, you play with so many women. What's it like to be trampled on by women?"
Jian Shulei frowns. Listening to Peihan's words, what's her past with Qi Qiyan?
Jane Shulei imagined the picture. He looked up, took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to loosen his tie.
It's not surprising that women in the performing arts circle have made any deals with Qi Qiyan, which has nothing to do with him.
He kicked the lawn, took off his coat and put it on his shoulder.
Qi Qiyan's eyes are scarlet. "Peihan, I haven't touched you. What's my revenge for you?"
Jian Shulei kicked a stone on the ground. Hearing this, she turned around and said to Qi Qiyan, "say it again."
Qi Qiyan said: "in my eyes, how can I look up to such a small artist."
Jian Shulei nodded. He picked up Qi Qiyan and threw him into a wheelchair.
Jian Shulei patted Qi Qiyan's face, "I'll wait to spend the rest of my life in prison, master Qi."
Peihan said with a sneer, "master Qi, although you are at ease in prison, I will take care of your wife and children."
Qi Qiyan asked angrily, "what do you want to do?"
Peihan said: "nothing. I know a lot of investment owners. It doesn't matter if your Qi family is broken. I can help your wife to get around for you! As long as shuxinyue can make those investors happy, you won't be bullied in prison, will you? "