The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

"Oh? Who is this, I have never heard of this name."

Yun Wenhan was about to explain, when Lin Xiaoxiao spoke: "Boss Zhu, do you still know me?"

Zhu Weicheng glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao, was taken aback for a moment, then took a closer look, his face changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "You, you are Miss Lin?"

Lin Xiaoxiao is now the head of the Lin family, and the Lin family can be called the number one family in Beihai. Although he knows Lin Xiaoxiao, he has never met her.So he didn't pay attention to the woman who came with the military department at first, thinking that she was also a member of the military department.

Recognizing her identity at this moment, Zhu Weicheng felt his heart twitch a few times.To ordinary people, his little power might be a colossus, but to the Lin family, it was nothing at all.

In a blink of an eye, Zhu Weicheng changed his attitude, nodded and bowed to please: "I don't know that Miss Lin came here and neglected you. It is Lao Zhu's fault. Please forgive me, Miss Lin."

Lin Xiaoxiao giggled, took Ye Feng's arm and said, "Honey, isn't my face big enough now?"

Honey?Zhu Weicheng's head exploded, who else could be hugged and called dear by Lin Xiaoxiao so intimately?He turned his head to Ye Feng in disbelief, feeling that his thoughts were about to stagnate.

He squeezed out a sentence hoarsely: "You, you are Ye, Grandmaster Ye..."

Seeing Zhu Weicheng's original smile froze on his face, with a funny look on his face, Ye Feng suddenly felt a little funny, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, it's not my business, I just came to find someone. "

"Ye Ming? Yes, but I really don't know him." Zhu Weicheng stammered.

He didn't notice the phrase "it's not my business" in Ye Feng's words, but Yun Wenhan noticed it. He understood what Ye Feng meant, and his face suddenly became bitter.

This is to let them get rid of the underground boxing here!

"It's okay, we can find him by ourselves." Ye Feng looked at Yun Wenhan, "Do you know where he is?"

"I know, our people have been secretly protecting him." Yun Wenhan lowered his head and said, "Should we disperse those people above and invite Mr. Ye Ming over?"

He still wanted to work hard to minimize the impact of the matter, but Ye Feng shook his head ruthlessly.

"No, let the activities tonight continue, I also want to watch a good show."

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The doorknob was suddenly unscrewed, and a person walked in, seeing the situation in the room was a bit strange, but in line with the principle that the more you know, the sooner you die, he didn't think much, and said directly: "Boss, the charity party is over. gone."

"It's time, let's go."

Ye Feng was the first to get up, patted Zhu Weicheng's arm and said, "Boss Zhu, don't let me down." After speaking, he walked out the door.

Zhu Weicheng followed behind, his face ashen.

They quickly walked to the gate at the end of the passage. Through the gate, Ye Feng could clearly hear all kinds of noisy noises coming from the other side of the gate.The deafening feeling can be felt through the closed door, and the atmosphere is hot and enthusiastic.

The next moment, the door slowly opened.

"...Let us welcome tonight's boxer, the strongman who set a terrifying record of causing seven deaths and three injuries to his opponent in the defending match of the Western Suburb Boxing Stadium—Ghost Hand! Appear!!"

As the host's voice fell, countless passionate roars sounded, and the whole venue boiled instantly.

Ye Feng was respectfully invited into the VIP room above by Zhu Weicheng, from where he could clearly see the scenery below through the single-sided glass.

In front of him is a vast and huge field, like a sports field, which divides the surrounding auditorium into six large blocks, which are crowded with spectators.

What attracted the most attention was the spectators in the first few rows. They were completely isolated from the people in the last few rows. They were all jeweled and well-dressed, with all kinds of strange masks on their faces. Aristocrats of high society attending a masquerade ball.

Ye Feng knew that these people were rich and powerful people who showed their faces at the charity gala just now.The ones behind are ordinary wealthy businessmen with some money, no matter their status or status, they cannot be compared with those in the front rows.

Of course, those who can appear here are not ordinary people.

However, at this moment, these big figures are no different from the lower-level people in the back row. They are all waving their fists and roaring full of hostility!
They completely tore off the mask of hypocrisy and completely released the dark side of reality. Everyone was using exaggerated actions and vulgar words to vent their excited emotions.

Before the game even started, the atmosphere was already at its peak.

"Look, Mr. Ye Ming is there." Yun Wenhan pointed out through the glass, followed his direction, and saw a man waving his arms and shouting non-stop in the two rows behind.

That person's face coincided with the face in memory, vague, somewhat resembling and yet unfamiliar.

"Do you have any impression?" Ye Feng asked Zhu Weicheng.

Zhu Weicheng was in a cold sweat. The audience in the back row were all unknown retail investors. How could he know each other?He could only wipe off his cold sweat and said, "Mr. Ye, please give me 3 minutes, I will definitely..."

Ye Feng waved his hand indifferently, and Zhu Weicheng hurried out of the room as if he had been pardoned.

Below, the host in a white suit took the microphone and continued: "...let us welcome the second boxer, a new generation of strongman who has been in the limelight recently, who has been undefeated in [-] consecutive fights since entering the boxing ring - Bai Guang! !"

A man with a lean body and a height of only about 1.7 meters walked into everyone's sight under the gathering of searchlights. With a cold and arrogant face, he clenched his fists and raised his arms high, roaring towards the surroundings.

In an instant, the entire field erupted into violent waves, and many people excitedly shouted the names of the two contestants, making hysterical roars.

"Ghost Hand! Use your cruelest method to kill the kid on the other side!"

"White Light! I invested 500 million in you! Don't let me down!"

"Smash his little boy!!"

"Break his limbs..."

At this moment, they put on the masks, but they showed their true nature.

At this time, Zhu Weicheng walked in wiping the sweat from his forehead and handed a piece of paper to Ye Feng.

"This is, this is Mr. Ye Ming's recent betting record." Zhu Weicheng deserves to rely on this for a living. The information of a retail investor can be obtained so quickly, and the efficiency is amazing.

Ye Feng flipped through the pages, and saw records that cost millions of dollars. After all, he had already lost 3000 million yuan in black boxing during this period of time!
Ye Feng clenched his fists tightly, looked at Lin Xiaoxiao, saw that she seemed not used to the frenzied atmosphere below, her little face turned pale, and stretched out his hand to pull her over.

"Scared, then let this farce stop!"