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Ning Xiang felt that he was really unlucky today.

He asked himself that his legs were flexible, and the group of guys in the back couldn't touch him at all, but he didn't know which bastard littered the trash, causing him to step on a plastic bag and tripped over it.

He staggered to maintain his balance, and the menacing guys behind had already approached him, punching him to the flesh, causing Ning Xiang's face to hurt.

He was beaten and sat down on the ground, and a few gold stars flashed in front of his eyes.

The young master has only suffered similar humiliation once in his dreams since he was a child!

The anger in his heart was high, and the smile on his face became more obvious.

But now is not the time to plan to settle accounts after autumn.

Just as Ning Xiang was about to be punched twice, he turned around and stood up first, behind him, a black figure quickly approached, then waved his fist, and slammed at this group of punks.

The savior in the plan finally appeared, just like this appearance, the bravery was unexpected!

Ning Xiang even forgot to get up, just sat on the ground blankly, watching Jiang Chenghui hero save the beauty.

He didn't even know that this man was so good at fighting.

It's no wonder that the group of punks ran away as soon as they saw him.

But today, I don't know if it was the green hairs who got red-eyed, or there were other reasons, they only panicked for a moment, and for some reason they suddenly got the courage to rush towards Jiang Chenghui screaming.

Unfortunately, it's all food delivery.

Those guys from Lumao who were yelling at Ning Xiang just now were lying motionless on the ground in less than a minute.

It was only then that Ning Xiang finally remembered that he was still sitting on the ground.

He patted his buttocks and stood up, feeling like he was watching an exciting action movie, and his admiration for Jiang Chenghui was like watching the tide on the seashore, and the waves were higher than the waves.

As expected of the protagonist, even the fighting skills are so high.

He was about to say thank you, but found that Jiang Chenghui's eyes were completely red.

Even if the opponent has fallen down, he doesn't care, he still waved his fist and smashed hard at the people on the ground.

This is not acceptable, it will kill people!

He didn't feel sorry for those gangsters, but he was worried that Jiang Chenghui would get into trouble.

Ning Xiang rushed over, rolling and crawling, not caring whether Jiang Chenghui was knocked out or not, and beat him together, and hugged Jiang Chenghui's waist tightly with his head depressed.

"Stop hitting, beware of other people taking the opportunity to make trouble!" He shouted with all his might.

It was that familiar voice that entered his ears again.

Jiang Chenghui's originally red eyes finally showed a trace of clarity.

It took him half a beat to remember what he was doing.

He waved his fist vigorously just now, as if he had returned to the days when he was a child, if he didn't try his best to bite, he might not be able to survive.

But he has grown up now.

He is no longer the child who suddenly lost his beloved mother and could only cry secretly.

Ning Xiang hugged his waist tightly, put his face on his back, and was still talking in a clattering voice, his voice was soft and cowardly, with a pitiful and forceful energy.

Jiang Chenghui closed his eyes gently, and listened carefully to Ning Xiang's words.

Those voices drilled into his ears word by word, and arched into his heart.

All the original resentment was punched out by him. Now, his heart is very quiet, and his mind is calmer than ever before.

What's more, there is this person standing behind him.

Jiang Chenghui couldn't hold back, and gently held Ning Xianghuan's hand on his chest.

Even when he clenches tightly, Ning Xiang's hands are soft and delicate, unlike his own, which are as rough as sandpaper.

He slowly let go of his hands, and hung his veined hands on his sides, before gently saying to the people behind him, "I'm fine...thank you."

Ning Xiang opened half of his eyes first, and looked up vigilantly. Feeling that the crisis was over, he let go of Jiang Chenghui's hand, and smirked: "It should be me thanking you, if you didn't come here in time, I would I’m afraid it’s going to be ruined today.”

Thinking of this, Ning Xiang gave those gangsters on the ground a fierce look.

Even if Jiang Chenghui had helped him out, he wouldn't let these guys go easily!

What's more, Ning Xiang has another suspicion.

He said to Jiang Chenghui again: "I always feel that someone is behind these few people, so ask the leader first."

He pointed to the green hair and said.

There were not many pedestrians on the streets in the afternoon on weekdays, but there were still a few idlers watching the street fight, and it was not known whether they called the police.

There is not much time left for them.

Ning Xiang squatted in front of the green hair, first poked the kid's face fiercely as if venting his anger, and then tried to be handsome and tried to lift his collar.

lost...failed...

Ning Xiang's strength in his hands was too weak, and he was only halfway up, when Lumao's head hit the ground again, with a bang, it hurt to watch.

The green hair who was pretending to be dizzy raised his head grinning, and gave Ning Xiang a dry look: "What are you doing!"

He didn't dare to fight Jiang Chenghui again, but it was okay to frighten this tender young master.

Unexpectedly, this little young master with a smile on his face was extremely poisonous in his attack. He stabbed his lung tube, and the suffocation feeling was more terrifying than the fist punched by Jiang Chenghui just now.

"Ouch, little ancestor!" Lumao couldn't help screaming, "Stop poking, it's going to kill someone."

"Don't worry, I have experience, nothing will happen," Ning Xiang still smiled, "But if you answer to my satisfaction, you can save yourself from suffering."

The green-haired eyes rolled straight, and his mouth was still firm: "We just want to get some money, and we don't know anything!"

Ning Xiang smiled more innocently: "Do you want to talk to Brother Song about this?"

Brother Song is the leader of the gangsters on this street, and he has a little friendship with Ning Xiang.

Ning Xiang had already said hello, if it was really the woman who was looking for Jiang Chenghui's trouble through Brother Song, he must have got the news a long time ago.

But if these guys are the ones who want to make money, Ning Xiang is sure that Brother Song will be happy to take care of the younger brother who refuses to obey the discipline and honestly confesses.

Lu Mao really turned pale all of a sudden: "Brother, young master, I really didn't know you knew Brother Song! They are all from my family, my family!"

"Who is your family?" Ning Xiang snorted contemptuously, "Tell me, do you want to tell me, or go tell Brother Song."

Then, Lumao immediately became self-aware, pouring beans from the bamboo tube and explaining everything.

Sure enough, someone really gave money behind him.

According to Lu Mao, someone found them yesterday and offered them money to trouble Jiang Chenghui.

Although Lumao is the leader of this group of people, he is actually a gangster. He looks at money and does things, and talks inconsequentially. He can't tell who gave the money, nor what the other party's purpose is.

The only thing that left a deep impression on him was the bullying little boy he accidentally mentioned when the other party was inquiring about Jiang Chenghui.

Then he was ridiculed for a while, saying that he almost fell for it.

That's why today, Lumao came over aggressively to stop, wanting to teach Ning Xiang a lesson.

"If you know this guy is so good at fighting, we won't rush over foolishly." Lu Mao sighed for a while, looking unlucky.

Although Lu Mao didn't know what to ask, Ning Xiang and Jiang Chenghui both knew in their hearts that it was the woman who was behind it.

Maybe Jiang Chenghui's blood-related father got hurt in it.

Ning Xiang couldn't help but glanced at Jiang Chenghui sympathetically.

The original gloom of this person was swept away, leaving only rock-cold eyes.

Sure enough, exercise contributes to physical and mental health.

Ning Xiang turned his head and couldn't help showing a gratified smile secretly.

He thought he was so witty!

On the other side, the police, who are always one step late, finally showed up.

There are many witnesses on Ning Xiang's side, all of whom can prove that he was the one who was chased and beaten, while Jiang Chenghui was a hero who acted bravely. Although those gangsters were beaten up with bruised noses and swollen faces, there was no other problem. The police just gave a warning. Dispelled the matter.

This matter, on the surface, passed so peacefully.

Jiang Chenghui cheered up all of a sudden, he called directly and called Qian Cheng who was still lying on the bed.

"We do it ourselves!" He said to Qian Cheng.

"Ah?" Qian Cheng looked at him in a daze.

"That app, just use my original plan, and we will do it ourselves." He quickly turned on the computer, his fingers flying.

"That... didn't you say that was too avant-garde, Party A would definitely not pass it!" Qian Cheng was still dumbfounded.

After receiving the job last month, Jiang Chenghui quickly made a version of the design, but after thinking about it himself, he felt that it didn't meet the needs of Party A at all, so he put it away and didn't give it out.

"So let's do it ourselves!" Jiang Chenghui's eyes were extremely bright, and his confidence and courage seemed to return to him all of a sudden.

"Since we can't get orders, we'll start our own business," he quickly called up the scheme design stored in the computer, "This may not meet Party A's requirements, but I believe there will be a market for it!"

Now that the road ahead is blocked, let's open a new road.

His fingers fluttered like butterflies across the keyboard, leaving only barely visible afterimages.

Ning Xiang, who knew nothing about this, stood quietly behind them, listening to the sound of keyboard tapping with a mood as if he was enjoying a symphony.

He knew that he was witnessing history.

Who would have imagined that a piece of software that would be popular for many years could be built with the help of two programmers in this ordinary private house?

Ah no, now there are three people, although Ning Xiang can only count as logistics at best.

He laughed even more.

At night, after Ning Xiang returned to his room, the turmoil in his heart still could not be calmed down for a long time.

It was the tension and trembling feeling that you were standing in front of a big wave.

Or like a pig standing on a hole where the wind has not yet blown, waiting for the wind to come.

He has clearly heard that the wind is about to blow, and he is the only one who knows the future.

Ning Xiang smiled silly, still couldn't sit still, he walked around the room several times, finally couldn't hold back his excitement, took out his small notebook, and wrote two words on the top of it: "Collision" .

It's like Caesar started his conquest, and soon, the whole world will start discussing the name of Jiang Chenghui.

But who can imagine that this is just the beginning.

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Immortal Yiluo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!