Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Agent Xu Yun put down her phone and almost dialed 99+ before the other party turned on the phone.

"Mr. Chi, I still want to know why Gong Huasui didn't come? I can't contact him."

"I'm sick and sleeping."

Chi Qinghe stood up without changing his expression.

"I know this is very sudden. Thank you all for your hard work. Bonuses will be doubled for the second half of the year. If you have any other questions, please feel free to come to my office."

After that, he ended the meeting without giving her a chance to ask further questions.

Ever since Gong Huasui's love affair was exposed, the online condemnation has never stopped and has become increasingly intense.

They are roughly divided into three factions.

One group of netizens who support the relationship and the other group who oppose the relationship are arguing fiercely, while the Buddhist bystanders are just watching the fun from the sidelines.

Even love: Why can't Even have a relationship? Just because of his celebrity status, he can't even like someone?

Suancai Yitiao: [rolling eyes.jpg] If he wants to have a relationship, he shouldn’t be a celebrity. He makes so much money and wants it all.

Selling spinach at a low price: The person above is crazy. If you are not a fan of Even, then don't bother hanging around. Anyone who knows Even a little bit knows that he donated all the money he earned from appearing on TV shows and filming. He didn't keep a single cent. His ancestors were extremely wealthy and they wouldn't even care about these trivial things.

Suancai Yitiao: He donated it just because he said so? Did you see it with your own eyes? Don't get too used to being a slave. Who would complain about having too much money? I'm just trying to trick you idiots.

Study hard six: @suancaiyi, did you see the donation? V me 50 to see the strength.

Suancai Yitiao: @好学六, do I know you? Robbery is so open and aboveboard?

Study hard six: No way, there are still sour chickens in this world who can’t even afford to gamble 50... They don’t have any money in their pockets, but they still have the nerve to comment on other people’s wallets and guess their gender without even clicking.

Suan Cai Yi Tiao: ...I don't bother with idiots.

This sarcastic remark with an inexplicable fatherly tone once again ignited the war between the two sides. Just as they were about to continue fighting, Yongxing Media and Gong Huasui issued a statement at the same time.

After seeing the clear eight big words "Indefinite withdrawal from the entertainment industry", everyone thought it was a joke.

Gong Huasui is the artist with the most high-end luxury endorsements in the circle. If he quits the circle at this time, not to mention the ten times liquidated damages, even three times the liquidated damages can be described as "sky-high".

This is an absolutely unprofitable and stupid decision.

Moreover, no matter how willful Gong Huasui is, Yongxing Media will not follow him and act recklessly.

After all, it is a listed company that needs to make profits. If the company's biggest cash cow leaves, the stock price opening in the afternoon will inevitably be affected, and the company's credibility and image will also be damaged. Hidden losses like this are the most fatal.

Most of the comments were full of jokes and sarcasm. Some people would rather believe that the date was changed for April Fool's Day than believe that Gong Huasui really retired from the entertainment industry.

too suddenly.

But as time passed, when they logged into the software again at night and planned to check Gong Huasui's message.

The hot search list clearly reads:

#Gong Huasui cancels account and withdraws from the entertainment industry indefinitely#

Every time it is refreshed, the ranking will drop one.

All posts related to Gong Huasui are disappearing at an extremely terrifying speed.

Netizens clicked on the post one second and anxiously asked about the situation. The next second, the text on the screen disappeared, and the small gray circle turned twice, showing the words "The post has been deleted."

This mysterious force is so terrifying and powerful that ordinary people can't even complain. They can only passively accept Gong Huasui's words of "indefinite withdrawal" and witness the bloody storm hidden under the sea.

It was two weeks later before everything calmed down.

The three words "Gong Huasui" have become a taboo in the entertainment industry. People dare not discuss him publicly anymore, but privately, various small groups have been set up, all discussing whether Gong Huasui will come back.

Every time he saw this kind of news, Qi Jingnan would act like a caring citizen and reply:

It will never come back, don't worry.

After sending this message, he consciously blocked the messages and let the little fans in the group bombard him with messages.

He put the phone back in his pocket, moved his ears, the roar of the racing car became more and more obvious, and looked up.

This area belongs to the outermost suburbs of Jiangjing. It is less populated and has good roads with twists and turns, making it especially suitable for driving.

Every night, this place becomes very lively, and a group of rich second-generations who have money, free time and seek excitement will gather here to race cars.

Qi Jingnan also played these when he was young, but now he is probably too old to stand such excitement. If he is not careful, he will break through the guardrail and both the car and himself will be seriously injured.

He played a game at the beginning, got a mediocre result, and then sat in the audience to watch the game.

The roaring sound approached quickly, and everyone's heads turned to the left.

A black and blue racing car suddenly appeared in their sight. When they blinked again, the car tore through the wind, rushed across the finish line, and stopped with the body tilted with a sharp sound of brakes.

The red car behind was catching up, but Xi Wencong lost the race and looked very upset.

As he got off the car and was shouting for another game, he was suddenly punched in the face.

The punch was so powerful that he was knocked to the ground.

"Who hit me!" Xi Wencong covered his face and turned back fiercely, just bumping into Gong Huasui's chilling face.

"Gong Huasui, are you looking for a fight?"

He grunted and got up from the ground, rushing towards Gong Huasui with his fists waved.

"what--"

There was a sharp pain in my jaw, and it seemed as if there was a sound of loose teeth.

It all happened so fast that everyone only had time to see Xi Wencong draw an arc in the air and then fall to the ground with a thud.

Qi Jingnan ran over, glanced at Xi Wenchong, who was lying on the ground with a pale face, holding his stomach and groaning, and asked, "What happened?"

"Just now there was a moment when the brakes failed."

Gong Huasui poked the roof of his mouth with the tip of his tongue. The surge of adrenaline during the competition had not yet subsided. He felt unsatisfied, so he rushed forward, grabbed Xi Wencong's collar and punched him again.

Xi Wenchong knew that his plan was exposed. He was hit on the head but his neck was stiff. He yelled, "I just hit you, so what? Who told you to always take first place? Who knows if you're playing dirty tricks?"

Seeing Gong Huasui raise his hand and about to hit him, he closed his eyes in fear, but after waiting for a long time, the fist never fell, and the noise around him suddenly weakened.

His eyes trembled as he opened a crack. It would have been fine if he hadn't looked, but when he did, he almost lost his soul.

"Mom! Why are you here?!"

Ignoring the pain, he jumped up from the ground.

Just as he stood up, the woman snorted coldly, and Xi Wencong instantly lost half his soul. He fell to his knees on the ground, hugged his mother's legs and started howling.

"I was wrong, I was wrong. I only played the first round! You have to believe me!"

The woman was decisive and dressed professionally, and it was obvious that she had just come down from the negotiation table.

Without caring about the presence of so many people around, he kicked his adopted son out.

"You have no pocket money this month."

As she spoke, she turned to the right, glanced meaningfully at Gong Huasui, and then left.

Xi Wencong didn't dare to stay any longer and chased after him with a shameless face.

Qi Jingnan could still vaguely hear Xi Wencong's flattering voice.

"Mom, you were joking, right? It's only the beginning of the month, how can you stop giving me pocket money?"

"There won't be any next month..."

This kind of situation happens quite often. After everyone has a good time watching it, they start to clamor for the game to continue and have another round.

Gong Huansui's car broke down, and Qi Jingnan thought he would no longer participate, but the next second, this man got into the car.

Qi Jingnan grabbed the car window to stop the man from driving towards the starting line.

"You're trying to kill yourself! Get down here now!"

"You can't die." Gong Huasui said impatiently, "Let go."

Qi Jingnan was going crazy. "You've been acting so abnormal lately. You've been trying to fight me every day. Isn't Chi Qinghe angry?"

Gong Huasui gripped the steering wheel tighter, "Let go."

Qi Jingnan said without thinking, "You want to fight me, right? Fine! I'll put it this way. If you dare to leave this game, I'll steal your girl and propose to Chi Qinghe in the next second!"

"Qinghe doesn't like you." Gong Huasui frowned, "For the last time, let go."

Qi Jingnan lowered his voice and roared, "Will you die if you take a break? Who has offended you lately? Are you addicted to self-harm?"

Gong Huasui looked at the increasingly crowded starting line ahead and said indifferently, "No one messes with me."

"You're still depressed. Get off the bus now. You're in your twenties. Stop being so childish."

"No."

Hearing these two words "willful", Qi Jingnan suddenly had the illusion of coaxing a child.

When he was young, he was still a workaholic who kept his word and scared three new secretaries of the group to tears in just two weeks.

At night, they fight and play with their lives, just like rebellious kids.

He also has a split personality.

He sighed and softened his tone.

"These are all beginners. You're beating them up like cutting melons. It's boring. I'll find a group of professionals to play with you some other time. That's all for today."

Hearing this, Gong Huansui's expression seemed moved. Qi Jingnan thought that he had listened and continued to work hard.

"Look, it's summertime, it's scorching hot. Don't stay cooped up in this iron cage all the time. It's uncomfortable. I'll book a flight and we can go skiing, surfing, or even go sea fishing on a yacht. Don't bother these rookies."

The cars were in position, the race was in countdown, the oil was burning, the roar of the engines was layered, and people in the audience were sticking their heads out and squeezing to the front to cheer.

Gong Huasui's peripheral vision was fixed on the flashing countdown, the last ten seconds.

He pretended to be persuaded and put his hand on the seat belt buckle, "No more competition, let go of your hand, I want to close the window."

Qi Jingnan was not easy to fool, so he went straight to pull the car door and tried to pull the person out.

Gong Huasui took advantage of the moment when he opened the window, stepped on the accelerator and ran to the starting point, and rushed out just in time when the starting whistle sounded.

The roar of ten racing cars exploded the sky, and the cheers from the audience were like gongs and drums, booming into the eardrums and easily covering up Qi Jingnan's roar.

"He's crazy, really crazy, damn it! Someone must have provoked this pervert. When he gets angry, he's like a bull, and there's no stopping him!"

Qi Jingnan looked annoyed and stared worriedly at the direction where the taillights disappeared.

His finger hovered over the screen, staring at a string of numbers marked "Chi Qinghe", unable to press the button.

What’s the point of him getting involved? Forget it, I won’t tell tales.

He paused, then put his phone back into his pocket.

Little did he know that Chi Qinghe, who should have been preparing to go to bed at home, was in the stands ten meters behind him.

He stood in the shadow of the slice, his face extremely pale, and his dark eyes looked particularly creepy and gloomy.

His breathing was disordered and his custom-made shirt was full of wrinkles. He had obviously run over. He frantically looked for Gong Huasui in the venue.

After just one lap, he guessed that this guy was on the court again!

At the beginning of the race, the cars were all circling the back of the mountain, and from the direction of the spectator stands, it was still unclear what the situation was like.

Without any hesitation, he ran towards Xi Wencong's fiery red racing car.

He opened the door, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and changed direction in one go, then rushed out like a flowing sword!

I don't know if it was out of bad taste or intentional, but when Chi Qinghe passed by Qi Jingnan, he deliberately blew exhaust gas in his face, choking him and making him cough.

Qi Jingnan covered his nose and stepped back, his mind full of Chi Qinghe's deadly gaze cast at him through the car window.

Cold sweat ran down my back. After breathing in the fresh air, the first words I said were -

"It's over, it's over."

"What's over?"

A murmur full of resentment suddenly sounded behind him.

Qi Jingnan turned around and saw the person coming. He immediately frowned and asked, "Didn't you leave?"

Xi Wenchong said angrily, "Why do you care about me?"

In fact, he came here to apologize. His mother said in person that if he didn't get Gong Huasui's forgiveness, he wouldn't have to go home and he wouldn't have any pocket money in the future.

commit a sin!

He was just trying to pick on Gong Huasui because he was unhappy with him.

Now I have to apologize while suppressing my nausea.

Qi Jingnan stared at the distraught Xi Wenchong for a long while, then said thoughtfully, "Boss Xi brought Chi Qinghe here?"

"Chi Qinghe? Who?"

Qi Jingnan reminded, "The one who just drove your car away."

"Damn! He's Chi Qinghe?! I thought he was my mom's kept gigolo... No, shouldn't Chi Qinghe be an old man? How come he looks so young!"

Qi Jingnan: "Who told you he's an old man?"

"I guessed it."

Xi Wen Chong was confident and righteous.

"The last person my mom praised was my stepfather, and the one before that, and the one before that. He never failed."

Qi Jingnan hesitated to speak, "Boss Xi is so lucky to have a child like you...who is so smart."

His words were obviously a veiled sarcasm, but Xi Wencong didn't hear it at all.

He forgot that he was in cahoots with Gong Huasui and accepted the compliment with a smile.

He is the most typical brainless rich second generation, his temper comes and goes quickly.

I had been holding it in in the car for most of the day and finally found a chance to pour out my frustrations, so I started talking without stopping.

"I'm telling you, I only needed to stop receiving my allowance for two months, and then this matter would be over."

He chuckled.

"As a result, I got in the car and complained a few words, and Chi Qinghe suddenly ran out. I didn't know what happened, and my mother kicked me out, asked me to apologize, and asked me to send Chi Qinghe home!"

"He's a man, not a sweet and soft girl. Why should I send him home? Besides, if this gets out, it really goes against my image as a handsome, rich, handsome, gentle and considerate straight man."

Qi Jingnan: “…”