Chapter 1558 Provocation

In the luxurious suite of a Hong Kong hotel, two makeup artists are designing and making-up for Tang Qingyi. Five expensive sets of clothes are hanging on the hanger against the wall. Compared with the wedding ceremony that is difficult to expect in the future, today's painting gallery opening is Tang Qingyi's most glorious and dazzling "show".

Tang, who was dressed in a valuable dress, was particularly pleased. She rubbed her hands and didn't know where to put them. She was so rude in the past, but she was rarely silent and peaceful today. No, it should be said that after returning from Macau, she seemed to have changed her temperament and no longer interfered with her daughter for half a time.

On the contrary, she became polite when talking to her daughter, and even when she saw a beggar, she would throw away two money. The employees of Huizhou restaurants said that Tang’s mother was extremely kind, which made Tang Qingyi always think of her best friend’s words: the poorer she became, the more concerned she was, the richer she became generous, and her mentality would become wider as she was richer!

"I'm right? Auntie is welcome now."

Wang Qiuye, who was sitting side by side with Tang Qingyi, also put on makeup. She let the makeup artist tinker and calmly look at herself in the mirror. Occasionally, she peeked at Tang Qingyi with a happy smile on her face and felt inexplicably bitter: "She felt that the Tang family had a future, so she was tolerant of the people around her."

Wang Qiuye squeezed out an indescribable smile. As the wife of Zhong’s family in West China, Wang Qiuye was not short of money, flattery and glamor, but she still had indescribable envy of Tang Qingyi. Mrs. Zhong, who had fought with Zhao Heng to the death and finally surrendered, always fantasized about being Tang Qingyi.

Wang Qiuye is rarely envious and jealous of other women. She rarely learns to be petty and seldom learn to be petty. Women explore the small defects of the same sex, and then magnify them infinitely. If they can be made public, they will never be spread in a small way. She does not have this despicable point in human nature, but this time she really envies Tang Qingyi, which can be said to be jealous of Tang Qingyi:

"Qingyi, you are about to stand out, don't forget my best friend in the future!"

Tang Qingyi smiled lightly and glanced at Wang Qiuye and said with a little fun: "How could I forget you? You flew from West China from all over the world to support me. Liu Tingting and the others will arrive in two hours. But when it comes to the fact that you can't compare with you, you are a billion-dollar person."

Wang Qiuye pursed his lips and smiled bitterly: "Billions sound like a lot, but we are already in a state of decline. In the future, we can only live with this little property. Although you have just opened a painting gallery, your potential and support are there, and you will be a celebrity after less than ten years."

"World Celebrity!"

Tang Qingyi could not hear the melancholy and loss in her words, and shook her head gently and replied: "What kind of world celebrity? I have never thought of becoming famous. You should know that I prefer to live a quiet life. I just agreed to Zhao Heng and didn't want his family to be disappointed, so I chose this path again."

Wang Qiuye gently poked his best friend's forehead with his finger and glanced at him charmingly: "You, you really don't know how blessed you are. I don't know how many people rack their brains to ask for your current glory without getting it. If possible, I would like to exchange everything with you!"

Tang Qingyi smiled faintly: "It's okay to change anything, but it won't work for Zhao Heng!"

One of the two women smiled with joy from the bottom of their hearts, while the other buried resentment and envy in their hearts. In the eyes of the makeup artist, they were the best women with different temperaments. They couldn't help but think about which man in the world had fallen into the two water-spirited cabbages, which was like a smoke from the ancestral grave.

"it's beautiful!"

Tang's mother walked in at some point, put a piece of paper behind the makeup table and looked at her daughter, exclaiming: "Xiaoqing, you are so beautiful today. That beauty and charm are even more extreme than the bride. Why don't Heng Shao make the wedding happy together?"

She expressed her ultimate wish in her life in a roundabout way, which was to hope that her baby daughter would marry into the Zhao family. When her daughter was slightly shy and told herself not to talk nonsense and cause unnecessary trouble, Tang's mother glanced at Wang Qiuye with vicious eyes and looked stagnant, and the old man instantly guessed her psychology.

However, she didn't say it, just pointed at her daughter's left face and made her look lighter. Just when the makeup artist was busy, Tang Qingyi had already picked up the promotional paper on the dressing table. It was a symbol symbolizing the German Nazis, but the symbol was circled in a triangle.

Holy Heaven Sect!

Before Tang Qingyi could ask something, Tang's mother pointed to the promotion and said with a smile: "Just just now, I ran into a person who posted this thing at the end of the corridor. Although I was secretly disguised her as a student, I didn't ask the security guard to drive her away, but just asked her to leave quickly and get one."

Tang's mother joked and added: "She also said that the world is guilty of the holy heaven, and the world needs Truthfulness, Compassion, and Forbearance. She also tried her best to invite me to go to their headquarters to listen to the doctrine. She also said that their Holy Father and Holy Mother are very powerful. They are the son and daughter who descend to earth and can draw a halo with their bare hands to cure the difficult and complicated diseases of the world."

Tang Mu exhaled a long breath: "They seem to be a savior who is greater than God, such as Buddha. He seems to have come down to earth to save everyone when the current "end of the world" is coming. He also said that the Holy Heaven mission has achieved enlightenment and become a god, and only they can save everyone."

"His words are the truth and no one can change it."

Tang Qingyi heard this and glanced at her mother, then looked at her mother and said, "Mom, you don't deal with these people in the future. I never conflict with religion, but these people are too unreasonable to brag about it. It is very likely that they are cheating money under the guise of religion and say that they have already gone away before they can get away."

Tang Mu laughed: "Don't worry, mom is very rational!"

At this moment, Tang Qingyi's cell phone rang gently. She frowned and picked it up and answered. A cold voice came from her ears: "Miss Tang, don't you think about joining our Holy Heaven Sect? We have given you enough time and patience, and it's time to get the answer."

When Tang Qingyi just scolded her nerves and was about to hang up, a cold voice sounded faintly: "If you refuse to join us, then we will give you a gift for your life today. I know that you have a prominent background and a bright future. I know that many noble people support you, but we are not afraid."

The other end of the phone suddenly turned into a sharp laugh: "We believers have always been loyal. In order to welcome the return of the Saint, they are willing to go through fire and water, so one thousand three hundred believers are willing to sacrifice at any time. Miss Tang, we are not terrorizing you, we just want to express sincerity!"

"roll!"

Tang Qingyi hung up the phone without hesitation and spoke in the surprised eyes of Tang's mother and Wang Qiuye: "The Shengtian Sect didn't know where to find my phone number, and repeatedly harassed me to join their organization. I called me again just now, and threatened that the consequences would be very serious if I didn't join."

Tang's mother and Wang Qiuye were very angry when they heard this. Then Tang's mother pulled Tang Qingyi and said, "Xiaoqing, you don't have to pay attention to these crazy diseases. If they dare to make trouble, call the police. Oh, no, you don't have to call the police at all. Just tell Heng Shao. Could it be that they can beat He's family in Macau?"

Tang Qingyi nipped her lips slightly: "You should call the police for this little thing!"

The time points to 9:30 in the morning, the Qingyi Painting Museum is crowded with luxury cars, and nearly 100 Hong Kong and Macao powerful people came to congratulate. The museum covers an area of ​​1,000 square meters and has a construction area of ​​2,000 square meters. It has three indoor standard exhibition halls, a central circular hall and an outdoor sculpture square.

Although Zhao Heng had known that everyone had not appeared, almost all representatives of those who had promised to come and support him. Jin Dapang and He Zihua came to cut the ribbon in person, Tang Qingyi and his best friends also appeared for support. French Master Bi also appeared kindly accompanied by officials.

The scene was quite lively, and the reporter kept taking pictures.

But when Hei Qingtian led more than ten people to the scene secretly, a large number of men and women in vegetarian clothes suddenly emerged from the street. After rough calculations, at least dozens of people came slowly. They carried a pair of coffins and shouted in unison: "Please do not bully the heavens, and disrespect the Holy Heaven and be punished by heaven!"

Men and women in Mai were yelling while distributing leaflets.

Hei Qingtian's face changed drastically: "How could they appear? Isn't the free parade of the Holy Heaven Sect in the next street? Why did you change your route without authorization and come to the Qingyi Painting Museum to pass by?" His eyes were still staring at the obviously provocative coffin. Are these guys looking for death?

More than ten subordinates shook their heads together, looking helpless.

"Please do not deceive the heavens, and disrespect the holy heavens and be punished by heaven!"

At the same time, a woman in red jumped in the building opposite.

"Bang!"

Blood burst out, his face unrecognizable, Tang Qingyi was so scared that her whole body was stiff.

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