Xiong Yaowen's front foot had just risen to Songqiao as the helmsman, and he was hit with a punch from the back foot. No matter how quick the reaction is, it is impossible to predict the situation beforehand.
Chen Dong secretly groaned inwardly, thinking that Xiong Yaowen and Jiang Yijun were the same thing, and they didn't know what they were up to behind their hypocritical appearance.
Just as he was about to go up and rescue Song Qiao, unexpectedly, Xiong Yaowen's punch stopped an inch in front of Song Qiao.
The scene was silent, everyone looked at Xiong Yaowen in surprise, no one knew what he meant.
Song Qiao was also frightened, his face was extremely pale, his legs suddenly softened, his whole body trembled, and he sat down on the ground.
Xiong Yaowen looked at Song Qiao who had no reaction and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
It turns out that because of Chen Dong, he no longer intends to judge people by their appearance. There are also very powerful young people, but he also wants to try Song Qiao's skills.
If it were the young deputy leader of the Tiannan Group, even if he was not his opponent, he would still react to this punch.
This Song Qiao disappointed him greatly.
It really doesn't look like he has any skills.
What does Jiang Yijun see in him?
Maybe have special talents in other areas?
Thinking that this was someone Jiang Yijun valued, Xiong Yaowen still said: "Our Haibei Company has always attached great importance to military affairs. Even though we have entered a peaceful era, our housekeeping skills cannot be lost. When Jiang Yijun is buried, you can come to my place every day.
I’ll teach you some skills!”
Xiong Yaowen is going to accept Song Qiao as his apprentice!
Chen Dong had played against Xiong Yaowen before and knew that Xiong Yaowen was quite powerful.
I am proficient in Bajiquan and half of the Soul-Chasing Eighteen Kicks, which is already very powerful among ordinary people, but I can't pass a few moves in Xiong Yaowen's hands. He is definitely a master among masters.
Of course, everyone around him looked envious.
"Master Song, the leader of the family has never had an apprentice, but this is the first time for you, a big girl, to get on the sedan chair!"
"Yes, the master's 'Shaolin Boxing' is quite domineering. Most people can be taught a thing or two by him, which will be of endless use throughout their lives. You are really lucky!"
"Yes, Master Song, you are definitely a blessing from your past life to be able to take your master as your teacher!"
Everyone was chatting away, not hiding their envy, jealousy, and hatred.
Xiong Yaowen looked at Song Qiao and said, "Are you willing?"
Song Qiao was still a little dizzy. He immediately knelt down on the ground after hearing these words: "Yes! Master, please accept my disciple's bow!"
He kowtowed to Xiong Yaowen like he did in the TV series, and he guessed that this was how he became a disciple.
However, Xiong Yaowen helped him up and said, "You are the helmsman of Jinguang Duo, and we are brothers. There is no need to call us master. I just think that you are already the helmsman, and your skills should not be so bad. If you have nothing to do, I can give you some tips.
We won’t lose face to our Haibei company by walking outside.”
Song Qiao was very excited, this was such a great blessing.
Whether he was in No. 3 Middle School or No. 8 Middle School, he never imagined that he would still be here today.
Not only did he become the helmsman of Haibei Company, he was also able to learn boxing from Xiong Yaowen!
This is simply the pinnacle of life. Not to mention that everyone in Haibei Company will envy him, even if he is placed in the entire Acropolis, he is enough to make people jealous.
Throughout the ages, who can have such good luck!
"Yes...yes..." Song Qiao agreed repeatedly, no longer knowing what to say.
Chen Dong, who was hiding behind the wreath, also had mixed feelings in his heart.
On the one hand, I was happy about Song Qiao's fate, but on the other hand, I was slightly worried.
Xiong Yaowen was so kind to Song Qiao, and Song Qiao had always been loyal. If he was afraid that he would be shattered into pieces to repay Xiong Yaowen, would he still help him let Wang Hao go?
"Well, then it's settled." Xiong Yaowen looked at Wang Hao on the ground and said: "This guy is the murderer of Jiang Yijun. Watch him closely tonight and kill him in front of everyone before he is buried tomorrow!
"
Song Qiao glanced at Wang Hao, was shocked in his heart, and said yes.
"By the way, you have a friend named Chen Dong, right?" Xiong Yaowen suddenly asked.
Hearing his name, Chen Dong immediately became nervous.
That night, several of Jiang Yijun's bodyguards heard with their own ears that Song Qiao said that Chen Dong was his classmate. There was no way he could hide this.
Song Qiao nodded and said, "Yes, we used to be classmates in No. 3 Middle School, but we still kept in touch after we separated."
"Well, the night Jiang Yijun died, Chen Dong was also there, right?"
"Yes." Song Qiao said: "But he was not the one who killed the elder brother."
Song Qiao instinctively defended Chen Dong.
Xiong Yaowen nodded and said: "This Chen Dong is now the deputy head of Shanshi Hall of Tiannan Group. You and he are friends, so you have to work harder not to lose to him!"
Seeing that Xiong Yaowen didn't mean to blame him, Song Qiao immediately said yes.
"We are not mortal enemies with Tiannan Group." Xiong Yaowen continued: "Jiang Yijun's matter has nothing to do with anyone else. After Wang Hao is executed, you and Chen Dong can continue to be friends, and no one will interfere with your dealings.
That kid is very good and will become a great talent in the future. You can learn more from him."
As long as Wang Hao dies, all the turmoil will calm down.
Stay safe everyone and have a bright future!
Song Qiao said again: "I understand."
"Well, that's it, I'll leave Wang Hao here with you and I'll come back tomorrow!"
Xiong Yaowen does things neatly and quickly, and leaves as soon as he says he wants. He is never sloppy.
Song Qiao sent him out of the mourning hall.
As soon as Xiong Yaowen left, the remaining people rushed to Song Qiao's side to congratulate him.
Song Qiao became the helmsman of Jinguang Duo, and he could still do literary kung fu with Xiong Yaowen every day. He was the famous person next to Xiong Yaowen. Who wouldn't want to fawn over him and lick him?
Song Qiao himself was a little dizzy. He couldn't believe it was true and thought he was still dreaming.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Chen Dong blended in with the crowd and left quietly.
No matter how lively the scene is, it will eventually fade away.
After everyone left and the mourning hall returned to quiet and order, with only Jin Guangduo's own people left, Song Qiao ordered people to drag Wang Hao to the back, next to Jiang Yijun's coffin.
This is also what Xiong Yaowen meant, asking Wang Hao to guard Jiang Yijun for a night.
Jiang Yijun's wife and children were also tired, so Song Qiao arranged for them to rest first.
Only then did Song Qiao calm down. Thinking of what Chen Dong had told him before, he couldn't help but feel a little irritated.
Logically speaking, he must be helping Chen Dong.
But Xiong Yaowen was really kind to him. He not only promoted him to be the helmsman, but also personally taught him his kung fu. Where can I find such a loyal brother, and how can I have the heart to do anything that I feel sorry for Xiong Yaowen!
what to do?
Song Qiao was upset, as if he was holding back a fire and needed someone to vent to.
"Zhuo Yingrui!"
Song Qiao suddenly shouted loudly.
Jiang Yijun died, and everyone from Jin Guangduo had to keep vigil, and Zhuo Yingrui was certainly among them.
Since Song Qiao became the helmsman, Zhuo Yingrui has been in a state of confusion. He had previously forced Song Qiao to resign, but instead of being demoted, he was promoted, and his position became more stable than before.
This was arranged by Xiong Yaowen personally. Which executive would dare to force him into the palace?
Unless you don’t want to do it anymore!
Of course Zhuo Yingrui still wanted to do it. All his wealth was in Jinguang Duo. He trotted up to Song Qiao, nodded and bowed and said: "Master Song, what can I do for you?"
"Now you know to call me Captain Song?" Song Qiao sneered and said, "Didn't you force me to resign before?"
"I...I was joking with you..."
As soon as this sentence came out, Zhuo Yingrui himself felt that it was untenable.
"Really? I'm not kidding you!" Song Qiao said coldly: "Zhuo Yingrui, do you still want to continue?"
"Think, think!" Zhuo Yingrui knelt down with a "pop", hugged Song Qiao's leg and said: "Master Song, it's hard for me to survive until today. My fortune is all in Jinguang Duo. You see, at my age.
Daduo, since there are elderly people and children to support at home, please let me go this time, and I will be fully loyal to you in the future..."
"Let me let you go and lick my shoes clean!"
Song Qiao moved a chair and sat down, crossing his legs.
Song Qiao has never been a good person, and of course he would not let it go if he had the opportunity to vent his anger.
At Zhuo Yingrui's age, if he really wanted to lose his job, he would have no choice but to jump off a building.
What face and dignity are more important than living?
Zhuo Yingrui knelt on the ground, enduring the bitterness and licking Song Qiao's shoes clean.
Even so, Song Qiao did not let him go.
Because he really needs to vent.
Song Qiao kicked Zhuo Yingrui in the face. After knocking Zhuo Yingrui to the ground, he picked up a chair and threw it at Zhuo Yingrui.
"Let you look down on me and force me to resign!"
Song Qiao roared, mercilessly hitting it again and again.
Until Zhuo Yingrui was hit until his face was covered with blood, and he lay motionless on the ground.
Only then did Song Qiao stop.
Song Qiao gasped, squatted down and grabbed Zhuo Yingrui's hair and said, "Do you accept it?"
"Serve..." Zhuo Yingrui said weakly.
"Congratulations, Director Zhuo." Song Qiao said with a smile, "Your seat is saved."
"Thank you, Master Song..." Zhuo Yingrui shed tears of excitement.
After having Zhuo Yingrui taken away, Song Qiao went outside the mourning hall and found a deserted corner to call Chen Dong.
"Master Song, congratulations!" Chen Dong pretended to be relaxed.
"You've seen it all!" Song Qiao said with a smile.
"Yes, soaring into the sky, how many people will envy you!"
"I can't believe it, it's like a dream..."
The two chatted casually for a while, with a tacit understanding that no one mentioned Wang Hao.
In the end, it was Chen Dong who suggested it first: "Song Qiao, if you feel embarrassed and don't want to do anything wrong to Xiong Yaowen, you don't have to help me, but I will use my own methods to save Wang Hao."
"What are you talking about?" Song Qiao said: "Xiong Yaowen is good to me, but loyalty must come first. You are righteous first, and he is righteous later. I will help you save Wang Hao! Tonight, maybe two or three in the morning
, when everyone is asleep, I will quietly send Wang Hao out for you..."
Song Qiao had already made up his mind. After releasing Wang Hao, he would go to Xiong Yaowen to plead guilty, and Xiong Yaowen could do whatever he wanted with him.
Even death, I am willing to do so.
This is the only way to repay Xiong Yaowen's "favor of knowing someone".
Chen Dong thought Song Qiao was going to go with him, so he said excitedly on the spot: "Good brother, it's settled. I'll pick up Wang Hao at two o'clock in the morning!"