Get A Divorce! Do You Really Think I'm A Toad?

I thought it was a piece of rotten wood, but when I kicked it down I realized it was a piece of steel plate.

The faces of Mrs. Gao and her son were exactly the same, as white as paper, and their heads were buzzing.

My heart was completely filled with shock and fear, so much so that I couldn't react for a long time.

That’s Truman! It doesn't take any effort to make the Gao Group irreversible!

"Where's Gao Zhensheng?" Chu Zhiqing walked towards the two of them casually, his face was calm, but his tone was cold.

Gao's mother was busy laughing along with her, and said stutteringly: "Mr. Chu...my boss Gao...is busy with business!"

Chu Zhiqing nodded and muttered: "That's right, the Gao family has a big business, which is enough to keep him busy..."

After saying that, he looked at Gao Ning: "Is this your son?"

"Yes, Ning'er, hurry up, call someone, this is your Uncle Chu..."

Gao Ning swallowed tremblingly, and before he could speak, Chu Zhiqing waved his hand and said with a smile: "I have no friendship with your Gao family, so I can't do anything wrong... Your son is quite talented. In addition to being stupid, blind, and empty. On the surface, apart from his poor abilities, he is pretty good in other aspects."

Zhao Yanan: "..."

Finally I know who inherited that bitch man’s bitchy mouth.

Gao Ning didn't dare to get angry, let alone speak. He froze in embarrassment and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

Gao Mu forced a smile: "Mr. Chu, it's all a misunderstanding, and we didn't know... Mr. Chu is your young master! If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have dared to cause trouble even if we had eight of our courage! You... Your Excellency has a lot, so you should give our boss a face, I..."

"What kind of bullshit face does he have?!" Chu Zhiqing said sternly: "Ah? Tell me, what kind of face does he have?!"

Gao Mu was silenced by the scolding, and her whole body could not stop trembling.

Chu Zhiqing glared, then looked at Director Song who was hiding not far away: "Yo? Aren't you that so and so...that so and so?"

People who eat melons: Which one is who?

Director Song nodded and bowed hurriedly, and walked towards Chu Zhiqing with small steps: "It's me, Mr. Chu. I played cards with you a few years ago, together with Mr. Zhao!"

"Oh..." Chu Zhiqing thought for a moment: "Yes, I remember, I told Lao Zhao at that time that you are a hairless thing on the face of a dog, and you are not even a good dog, hey... Is it verified?”

Director Song trembled and argued: "No, no, no, Mr. Chu, you misunderstood, I...I am here to be the peacemaker! I am definitely on Mr. Zhao's side!"

"It's a pity that you are a director. Being an actor is a good thing, haha..." Chu Zhiqing said with a smile but not a smile: "Looking at your age, you should stop playing in the film and television industry and find another industry. Go hang out.”

"I...I..." Director Song still wanted to fight for it, but was glared at by Chu Zhiqing, and became discouraged: "I know...I know..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yanan strode up to Chu Zhiqing, glanced at Director Song, and said, "Dad, Director Song and I are old acquaintances. Just let him go. I believe he is indeed here today." Help me."

Director Song couldn't believe that Zhao Yanan would actually help him?

Chu Zhiqing was not surprised, but his eyes revealed some admiration for Zhao Yanan.

Tolerant, calm and thoughtful.

It's a perfect match for his son, whose mind is deeper than the Mariana Trench.

"Okay, then just listen to my daughter, haha..." Chu Zhiqing smiled and looked at the Gao family and their son again: "As for your Gao family..."

After pondering for a moment, he turned to look at Chu Yuxuan: "Son, what do you think is going on?"

Gao Ning cowardly raised his eyelids. He had offended Chu Yuxuan again and again these days. How could this wealthy young man with no real face possibly let him off lightly?

Chu Yuxuan glanced at the melon-eating crowd around him and saw a few people secretly taking pictures with their mobile phones. After thinking for a moment, he stretched out a finger towards Gao Ning with a disdainful smile in the corner of his eyes. As if barking at a puppy, he hooked his hands with a "hehehehe" sound.

"come over."

Gao Ning swallowed, stepped forward fearfully, and walked up to him tremblingly. Without saying a word, the second-generation ancestor suddenly raised his hand and slapped him hard: "Is it fun? Huh?"

Gao Ning staggered after being beaten, and said with a shudder: "No... it's not fun."

"Pah!... Do you like to slap your nose on your face?"

"No...no..."

"Pah!... Like to fight with daddy?...Pah! Pah!..."

Chu Yuxuan's slaps seemed to be free of charge, and he slapped Gao Ning's face one after another until the clown with no brains was knocked to the ground.

Xia Zhu and Gao Mu couldn't help but want to step forward. The former was held tightly by the manager, while the latter was so frightened by Chu Zhiqing's look that he didn't dare to move even half a step. He could only watch his son being humiliated with distress. I shouldn’t regret it at the beginning.

The few passers-by who were watching were inevitably filled with indignation, but looking at the battle at the scene, they did not dare to criticize loudly. They could only whisper to each other and say the loudest words in the smallest voice.

Chu Yuxuan clapped his hands, as if dusting off the dirt on his palms. That ugly face of bullying others was infuriating. He looked down at Gao Ning, whose dignity and integrity were shattered, and after a moment, he sneered: " Go kneel in front of my car, apologize to it properly, and forget about it... To be honest, hitting you will make my hands dirty!"

After that, regardless of whether Gao Ning would obey or not, he turned around and glared at Chu Zhiqing, who was watching the fun leisurely and not afraid of big trouble, and said angrily: "What's going on between us?!"

Chu Zhiqing was stunned, and his expression suddenly became fearful: "What's the matter? I haven't provoked you recently!"

"Haha..." Chu Yuxuan took the tracker from Lao Wu and threw it to Chu Zhiqing: "Explain, explain?"

Chu Zhiqing looked at it and pretended to be confused: "What is this?"

"Chen Qiang!" Chu Yuxuan shouted: "Bring me a sledgehammer!"

The honest and dull Chen Qiang didn't know what he was going to do, but how could he have any say in the current situation? He hurriedly ran back to the food stall and took out a sledgehammer.

Chu Yuxuan took the sledgehammer, looked at Chu Zhiqing, and walked towards the Ferrari. Without saying a word, he picked up the hammer and started smashing it.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

…

This group of old classmates were dumbfounded by this act of squandering natural resources, and their bodies trembled to the rhythm of the sledgehammer.

Chen Qiang, who was used to calculating carefully, was frightened and unconsciously calculated that this blow would be worth half a year of hard work.

After smashing the passenger door, Chu Yuxuan didn't see what he wanted, so he turned around and smashed the driver's door again.

More and more passers-by were watching, many of them were taking pictures with their mobile phones, and clucking their tongues: "Whose dandy is this?"

"Damn your legs! Are you going to smash the eight-million-dollar car?"

"The wine and meat of the wealthy family stink, and the road freezes to death. Damn capitalists!"

…

After a while, the car door was smashed by a hammer, and a tracker of the same style as Chu Zhiqing's hand fell to the ground.

Chu Yuxuan took a breath, bent down to pick up the small object, raised his hand and threw it at his father, and said angrily: "Pretend? Pretend again!"

Chu Zhiqing knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he smiled and said: "Son, let's... let's go home first, and I will explain to you when we get back, okay?"

Chu Yuxuan picked up the sledgehammer, his narrow eyes filled with anger, and walked towards him leisurely: "Old man, from the first time you gave me this car, I knew you had no good intentions!"

Chu Zhiqing waved his hands repeatedly, looking at his appearance, he was really afraid of this "traitor" to his heart: "Yuxuan, there are so many people, let's talk about it when we get back..."

Chu Yuxuan put the tip of his tongue against his back molar, stared at Chu Zhiqing for a while, then turned and walked towards Chen Qiang, handed back the sledgehammer in his hand, and said with a smile: "The meal money will be transferred to your WeChat later."

Chen Qiang said in a panic: "No, no, no, Yuxuan, you haven't eaten a few bites..."

Chu Yuxuan waved his hand: "Save the wine, I'll drink it later."

After saying that, he looked at Zhao Yanan and said without hesitation: "Mr. Zhao, give me a ride?"

Zhao Yanan pursed her lips tightly, said hello to Chu Zhiqing, and then walked towards Maserati.

"You can take a taxi back." Chu Yuxuan said to Lao Wu. After taking a few steps forward, he turned around and looked at Chen Qiang meaningfully: "Qiangzi, I said, you are a friend worth keeping." , if anything happens in the future, please remember to call me, I’ll be available at any time.”

"Hey... ok!" Chen Qiang nodded slowly, watching Chu Yuxuan get into the car, his eyes suddenly became frightened and confused.

He understood what Chu Yuxuan meant.

But I don’t understand why this old classmate is so interested in his cousin?

Looking back on the past two years, every time Chu Yuxuan came here, he would almost always mention Chen Hong intentionally or unintentionally.

Once, I even asked where Chen Hong’s parents were buried...

What's your intention?

All Truman's cars left, leaving only two people to clean the scene.

Those old classmates who were watching the excitement started a heated discussion around the topic of Chu Yuxuan's identity.

The old squad leader sometimes frowned and sometimes sighed, with a look of despair on his face.

The opportunity to join a wealthy family was not grasped.

Gao Mu seemed to have fallen over. She tremblingly lifted up her son who was still kneeling on the ground and did not dare to get up. She said in a daze: "It's over... Truman will not let go of our Gao family... Son, we are done! Your father You will go crazy! What should I do...what should I do!"

The manager grimaced and said to Xia Zhu beside him: "We are both finished...Xia Zhu, you really made the wrong bet this time..."

Xia Zhu's mind went blank, and she stared blankly at the direction the Maserati was driving away. After being in a daze for a while, she actually laughed inexplicably.

Laughing at the same time and crying at the same time.

A dignified young master from a noble family actually marries a young actor like himself?

What role did she play in this bloody marriage drama?

Huh...a clown?

"Chu Yuxuan...what are you doing for...you...you deceived me so miserably!"