This isn't Xiao Feng deliberately exaggerating or flattering, but a reality.
Xiao Feng still rembers vividly when Qin Mantong wielded a machete and scared every bar and KTV on the street into submission.
She was truly fierce, the kind that completely disregards her own life!
Such people are always terrifying.
Soone who doesn't care about her own life certainly won't care about others'.
"Tong Jie, how old were you back in the days when you were calling the shots?" Xiao Feng blurted out a sensitive topic.
Qin Mantong gave him a sideways glance and replied, "Seventeen or eighteen years old, I think."
"Are you married?" Xiao Feng continued asking.
"No, I want to get married, but I've never t anyone suitable."
"Auntie..."
"She passed, it's been almost two years now," Qin Mantong smiled bitterly, "She followed through on her words, even on her deathbed, she didn't say a single word to ."
After finishing, she took a cigarette from the pack on the table, lit it, and took a deep drag, performing the action with great skill.
It's said that won who smoke are very attractive, and this saying fits Qin Mantong perfectly.
Her lancholic deanor, mixed with the traces of helplessness in her eyes, makes one want to explore what kind of past she's had.
However, Xiao Feng doesn't need to ask, he already knows.
One could say the main reason Qin Mantong dropped out and mixed in nightclubs back then was because of her mother.
Every ti Qin Mantong drank too much, she would drag Xiao Feng everywhere.
Once, passing by the city middle school, Qin Mantong, who was always strong, suddenly squatted down and cried like a little girl.
Only after asking, Xiao Feng found out that Qin Mantong was from a single-parent family, their inco relying entirely on her mother working as a sanitation worker.
Qin Mantong was also impressive, her grades topped the whole grade, and she got into Jiangcheng's best high school on her graduation exam.
Yet sadly, at this ti, her mother fell seriously ill.
The school, knowing her situation, said they could consider waiving fees, but living and eating required money.
But Qin Mantong's family couldn't co up with the money, even their house was rented, the landlord blocked the door trying to collect rent every day.
Under such circumstances, Qin Mantong, for the sake of making a living, had to drop out early and step into society, intrusively charging protection fees at various bars recklessly.
Most of the money collected went into her mother's dical expenses.
Upon learning of what Qin Mantong was doing, her mother got furious, even to the point of threatening to sever their relationship.
To Xiao Feng, this seed a disgraceful behavior.
Depending on her daughter's money for dical treatnt and rent, yet scolding her for going astray; how are you always right?
When he first heard this story, Xiao Feng nearly burst out swearing.
But then he thought, outsiders shouldn't interfere with family matters, even Qin Mantong didn't care, there's no need for him to speak up, just quietly be a good listener.
After a long silence, Qin Mantong stubbed the cigarette into the ashtray and asked, "Speaking of marriage, are you married?"
"Yes, we just got our certificate less than six months ago," Xiao Feng replied.
Qin Mantong laughed, "With Liu Qingrou?"
"No," Xiao Feng shook his head and sighed, "She closed her bar so ti ago, now I don't know where she is."
"Oh..." Qin Mantong nodded.
Lovebirds finally getting together is rely a beautiful wish spoken by others.
How many people marry the seventeen-year-old boy who waited for her at the school gate?
And how many marry the girl under the moonlight with a plain face, draped in starlight?
The vast majority choose to compromise with reality, but a small part refuses.
At this mont, Qin Mantong placed her hands on the office desk, her ample rounded bottom leaning against the table, tilting her head to examine Xiao Feng, with a half-smile saying, "Xiao Feng, you broke your promise."
"Hmm?"
"You might have forgotten, but I never did. We had an agreent, if so day you and Liu Qingrou didn't end up together, you'd prioritize considering ," Qin Mantong lanted, "But I didn't expect you'd tell you got married upon our reunion."
"If you hadn't been drinking then, I'd definitely believe it."
"Drunk talk might be nonsense, but it might also reveal true feelings; for you, I've not found a boyfriend all these years, what do you say?"
As she spoke, she approached Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng froze for a mont, seemingly transported back to his bartender days.
That girl who deliberately dressed maturely, ca to flirt after drinking, then laughed holding her belly upon seeing his embarrassnt.
But tis have changed, Xiao Feng is no longer the naive boy who would blush and heartbeat from a few words and gestures, this act now seems a bit childish.
In the next mont, Xiao Feng grabbed Qin Mantong by the waist, pulling her close and joked, "Actually, it's easily solved, I'll take care of you!"
Qin Mantong's face flushed instantly, just as she was about to speak, there was a "click", and the door opened.
The staff holding the quotation sheet saw Xiao Feng and Qin Mantong on the sofa, widened eyes imdiately, and while apologizing repeatedly, exited quickly closing the door.
"Wait!" Qin Mantong stood up, tidied her clothes, and spoke sullenly, "Leave the sheet."
"Oh... alright." The staff hurries to drop the sheet and quickly exits, closing the door.
Qin Mantong sighed and teased, "You're still laughing, after your ss, who knows what rumors will spread now."
"I can't be blad, can I?" Xiao Feng spread his hands, "You made the first move, I couldn't just not respond."
In fact, Xiao Feng naturally knows that Qin Mantong is deliberately joking.
Back when she was in desperate straits, Qin Mantong would rather take risks to earn money, never succumbing to disgrace; definitely not now.
Her bottom line seems low at a glance, but is far higher than those who are seemingly proper.
Being caught in such an act was purely accidental.
Qin Mantong shook her head helplessly, picked up the quotation sheet on the tea table, and after looking at it said, "A total of one million three hundred seventy thousand, my authority gets you a discount, probably need about one million two hundred fifty thousand."
"So much!" Xiao Feng stood up in disbelief.
Qin Mantong said speechlessly, "Is this a lot? The rear bumper and paint have to be procured from the original factory, the complicated procedures for such car paint we can't handle in our shop.
With the discount I gave, there's basically no cheaper price available.
Little Feng, I didn't expect your stingy habit hasn't changed till now."
Xiao Feng wasn't in the mood to argue, all he thought was this ti he was at a loss.
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