About ten minutes after Liao Wenjie left, reporters from the TV station arrived at the Cuntou food stall to film the devil's training carried out by Ghost Wangda on He Jinyin.
That means eating hot pot.
The reporter of the TV station belongs to a street fighting program called "Happy Tonight". Because the ratings have hit record lows, the producer decided to hold "Happy Arena Night" to broadcast the entire arena battle between He Jinyin and Lin Bin.
The promotional slogan ‘Chinese ancient boxing vs. karate, breaking the flow’, regardless of the content, this slogan is very popular as soon as it is heard, attracting the attention of a large number of passers-by.
On the other hand, the Hong Kong Martial Arts Association has been gnashing its teeth for several days. Now they are under great pressure and their face is at stake. They want to strangle the master and apprentice to death before the ring competition begins.
The next day, Gui Wangda struck while the iron was hot, launched another wave of psychological offensive output, and held a swimming pool party with He Jinyin.
The sponsor was Liao Wenjie, but he himself was not present because Gui Wangda hired reporters to film the event.
There were only two masters and apprentices, and the scene was not very lively. He Jinyin thought of the fast food restaurant 'Rongji Ice Room' where he worked, and called all the boss and waiters over.
When I heard that there was a girl in a swimsuit, bah, when I heard that He Jinyin was in trouble, the boss even stopped doing business and led a few guys to lend a helping hand, and rushed to the swimming pool in a hurry.
Due to the TV station's follow-up reports, the popularity of "takeaway boy" He Jinyin continues to rise, and Lin Bin, who lives in the elite center, has also been paying close attention to him.
He had little interest in He Jinyin, and he had never paid much attention to him.
What he is worried about is Gui Wangda and Liao Wenjie. These two evil men are evil from beginning to end. One is a famous karate nemesis back then, and the other is a martial arts master who he dare not confront head-on. If the two of them work together to train, they may really be able to fight against each other.
He Jinyin plays new tricks in this fun.
Have to guard against it!
But seeing the news and short clips about hot pot eating and swimsuit parties, Lin Bin was a little confused for a while. He could feel that there was a conspiracy surrounding him, but what exactly was it...
Sorry, the Duan Shui Shui group has always been upright and not good at mental activities.
"snort!"
Unable to think of the reason, Lin Bin simply didn't want to think about it and slapped his hand on the table: "In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are useless. You can't even think of lying to me."
"..."x5
In the conference room, the remaining five people all frowned, wondering which of the new karate club leaders had made the wrong move.
Maybe this is the neon style!
"Sorry to bother you, please continue." Realizing that he had lost his composure, Lin Bin put his arms around his shoulders and leaned against the back of the chair, and apologized without sincerity.
In the entire Hong Kong Island, except for Liao Wenjie, who was temporarily incomprehensible, he ignored all the remaining martial arts practitioners, especially the few happy people in the conference room.
Therefore, I threw away my stubbornness and Binbin's polite persona.
The four people who were regarded as happy by Lin Bin were the leaders of the fighting department of the Hong Kong branch of the Elite Center. They were from the Taekwondo Department, Judo Department, Kendo Department, and Western Boxing Department.
The fifth person is Director Chen, the head of the elite center's fighting department. Following orders from the headquarters, he unconditionally supports Lin Bin's drastic reforms and rubs off the spirit of the Hong Kong Island Martial Arts Association.
"Hey, what are you talking about? Why do you want us to continue? You have a part in the meeting, okay?"
Black Bear slapped the table very hard, and the sound was much louder than Lin Bin's slap.
He lost to Lin Bin before. To be precise, he was killed instantly with one punch. Black Bear thought about it and was very unconvinced.
He didn't lose, he just didn't dodge.
The students present can testify that he had just completed one versus seven, and when his energy and physical strength were slack, Lin Bin took the opportunity to sneak attack and create the illusion of killing him instantly.
The more he thought about it, the more it made sense, and the more he thought about it, the more unconvinced he became, so Black Bear decided to get the situation back today.
Beside them, the remaining three generals either sneered or expressed disdain. They also had no good impressions of Lin Bin, the airborne leader of the karate department.
They received gossip that the combat department was going to be reformed. By coincidence, at this juncture, the headquarters transferred Lin Bin over.
Nothing to say, just keep it to the outside world.
"Okay, I'll come to the meeting. I'll come to the meeting."
Lin Bin was upset about the arena match. Looking at the weird faces of Lese, he immediately sneered: "Headquarters transferred me from Neon this time so that I can reorganize the fighting department of the Hong Kong Island branch.
, I think karate is the strongest martial art in the world, so only karate should exist in the center, and everything else should be abolished immediately."
"What do you mean, you only have karate, so who are we?"
"Bah, where do you get such power!"
"..."
Seeing the four generals banging the table and the bench, Lin Bin snorted heavily: "I should have said some polite words, but I'm in a bad mood today, so I'll just tell you directly. I'm not targeting anyone, but everyone here.
It’s Lese! The elite center only accepts elites, not Lese!”
"asshole!"
"I think you are looking for death!!"
The four generals were so angry that they jumped up from the table and attacked Lin Bin, starting a brutal battle of two thousand words in the conference room.
A brief description is as follows:
Lin Bin:?□-□ノ(一`′一ノ)
Lin Bin:(┛òДó)┛彡┻━┻
Lin Bin:?(???’’)?
Four generals: Σ(o_O;)
Lin Bin:(?╬▔ Pan▔)┌┛))#)3?)ノ?
Lin Bin:(?ε(#((O==(▔ Pan▔╬)?
Crackling... bang bang bang... ahhhhh... beep beep beep beep...
Four generals:0(:з~_(:?』∠)_
Lin Bin:(?□-□)
"I have long said that these happy people are a waste of wages, and they should have been kicked out of the elite center long ago." Director Chen swallowed, rubbed his hands and stepped forward to greet him.
He just saw Lin Bin punch a black bear in the face, knocking out a tooth. Lin Bin might need hand cream after such a fierce collision.
"Starting from today, the combat department of the Elite Center will only have a karate department. Cross out all the Lese departments, pay some soup fees, and don't let me see them in the center again."
"It should, it should. The reason why I, the director, exist is to cooperate with the work of the headquarters."
Director Chen rubbed his old hands and said, "As for next month's 'Happy Arena Night', the market has already opened. To be honest, I'm betting all my money on you to win."
"Otherwise, are you still going to buy any gold and silver?"
Lin Bin lost his temper and strode out of the conference room. He returned after three seconds and asked how to find the handicap. He had some spare money and planned to take the opportunity to make a small profit.
…
On the other side, Liao Wenjie and Gui Wangda's master and apprentice parted ways and drove to Meng Luo's house.
The woman who opened the bar was a night owl. Liao Wenjie pushed the door open. Meng Luo had just gotten up and finished dressing up when she was pushed back to the bed.
At noon the next day, when Meng Luo slept normally, Liao Wenjie put on his pants and left, driving to the company.
There was a pool party held at He Jinyin's place, and he wanted to attend, but there were reporters and cameras, which would do more harm than good, so he simply refused to go.
Notify Zhong Fabai and Lyon in advance that they will hold a small meeting today to discuss last month's report. If there is no objection, dividends will be distributed based on the shares.
Leon is absent from work as usual. Recently, he is keen on using milk to improve his health. He is addicted to it and cannot extricate himself. He is like a monster and is incomprehensible.
Zhong Fabai was not there either. He was invited by a company to do a Feng Shui inspection and took two Feng Shui masters to inspect the site. He would not be able to come back until night at the earliest.
Calculating the time, the wealthy boss should have invited us to dinner and organized some small activities.
"Alas, Lao Zhong has fallen!"
Liao Wenjie sighed, Zhong Fabai could not resist the temptation of the mortal world after all, unlike him, who always lay flat and never resisted.
"BOSS, there is a Ms. Chen who is looking for Manager Zhong to calculate her birth date, but Manager Zhong is not here." The phone on the desk rang, and it was from the lady at the front desk.
"Lao Zhong is out today. If Ms. Chen has an appointment, she should know about it. Did Lao Zhong forget it?"
"No, Ms. Chen does not have an appointment."
"Then follow the rules and follow the procedures to let her make an appointment."
"I know, but...she gave too much."
"How many times have I told you not to neglect God? Let Ms. Chen come to my office."
"OK."
After a while, the office door opened, and Ms. Chen, wearing a gray windbreaker and a short jumpsuit, walked in.
With big waves, shoulder-length short hair, and bright red lips, she is about thirty years old and a dangerous-looking beauty.
She would be in danger if she walked at night.
Liao Wenjie: (一`′一)
When he saw Ms. Chen's appearance, he immediately frowned. It was rare that he was used to seeing faces that looked similar to Zhou Xingxing and Leon, and it was quite strange that a woman who looked a bit like Judy Tang suddenly appeared.
"Hello, Ms. Chen, please sit down." Liao Wenjie stood up, shook hands with the other party, and politely asked her to sit down.
"Hello, Mr. Liao."
Ms. Chen looked at Liao Wenjie in surprise for a while. She was very surprised. Three points were due to his age and seven points to his appearance.
"Ms. Chen?!"
"Sorry, I'm rude. I didn't expect Mr. Liao to be so young and promising." Ms. Chen smiled slightly and said a few words to get rid of the embarrassment.
This is the difference between mature women and little girls. If it were a thin-skinned person like Ali or Sandy, they would be too shy to speak.
"Before we talk, let me confirm first. One thousand dollars per minute, okay?" Liao Wenjie patted the timer on his desk.
Ms. Chen frowned slightly, but didn't say much. She spoke with her conscience in mind. With Liao Wenjie's face alone, the price was very fair.
"Then the time will begin."
Liao Wenjie pressed the timer and said bluntly: "The front desk told me that Ms. Chen wants to calculate the birth date?"
"Yes."
Ms. Chen opened her bag, took out a folded white paper, and spread it out on her desk.
Liao Wenjie glanced casually, raised his brows and said: "Awesome, is this kid the son of Ms. Chen? If so, congratulations. It is the emperor's order that Ziwei enters the palace, assists on the left and dies on the right!"
"Mr. Liao, this shouldn't be good news, right? Where does the emperor's order come from now?"
Ms. Chen smiled and did not take Liao Wenjie's words seriously. With all due respect, it would be too false for Liao Wenjie to tell his fate just by looking at it. He would have to at least pinch his fingers.
As she said that, she took out a few more pieces of white paper, and together with the previous birthdays and horoscopes, there were a total of eighteen.
"Hiss, hiss, Ms. Chen...is this a personal hobby?"
Liao Wenjie looked at the other person's red lips in confusion, lowered his head and scanned all the birth dates, and suddenly let out a light sigh: "Interesting, all eighteen are the emperor's orders, which is outrageous."
"Mr. Liao, can you tell me something?"
"It's very simple. Hong Kong Island is so big that eighteen emperors can't even fit in it. And isn't it outrageous that so many emperors would appear together?"