Shangjing.

The president's office of the emperor club.

A man stood on the balcony and answered the phone. He was in his 50s. He had a fresh hairstyle and three-dimensional facial features. He was 190 tall and strong. He had a great impact. He was the boss of the emperor club.

Chen Zhidong.

"Mr. Liao, what happened? Such a big anger." Chen Zhidong touched out a cigarette and lit it. He watched the night in Beijing spit out smoke slowly.

Liao Daxin said coldly, "originally we were just a deal, but you didn't know the details of Tang Ze at all. Now I've lost a 200 million painting and a little finger, Chen Zhidong! If you TMD don't compensate me and you let me do Tang Ze, I'll explode immediately!"

"Mr. Liao, don't get excited. Don't worry about what happened. I'll bear the responsibility." Chen Zhidong frowned slightly and flicked the ash. He thought to himself, why can't Liao Daxin solve Tang Ze? That doesn't make sense.

And the whole thing is not difficult. I just want Tang Zechong to be a beauty.

Liao Daxin looked at his broken little finger and said in a low voice, "he knows my big brother. Imagine the others!"

After hearing this, Chen Zhidong took a deep breath. It doesn't make sense for Tang Zena to know that kind of person.

He was born in an intellectual family. His parents are engaged in education. His uncle does some business. He can't get in touch with Wei Yinian at all.

Strange, that's so strange.

"Mr. Liao, I'm really sorry. I didn't investigate carefully enough and I will be responsible for your injury." Chen Zhidong said quickly. Such people can really do it. Give money to eliminate the disaster.

What a dumb loser.

Liao Daxin was a little more comfortable after listening to it: "my painting is 200 million, my little finger is 200 million, you call me 400 million, it should not have happened."

"OK, I'll call you tomorrow. I'm really sorry."

"You are also the boss of a boxing hall. You can't make complaints about such trivial matters, and you will go bankrupt sooner or later!" Liao Daxin didn't give face to him. He hung up the phone.

Liao Daxin looked at his palm and his face was particularly twisted and ferocious.

Just then, two of the celebrities entered the office. One was beaten by Li MuQing and the other was scolded by Li MuQing. They both seemed afraid, but they couldn't do without money.

"Mr. Liao, you promised us a reward... One of the celebrities whispered.

Liao Daxin looked coldly at the two women in front of him: "don't worry, there will be no less promised to you, and I will give you some more."

The two women were relieved when they heard this.

Liao Daxin glanced at the two women and said, "come with me." then he went into the nearby lounge.

The two women looked at each other and honestly followed Liao Daxin into the lounge.

Chen Zhidong put down his mobile phone and took a deep breath. Unexpectedly, he wiped out the cigarette end with his fingers, dropped a little spark and disappeared into the dark.

"President Chen, Liao Daxin wants to kill us. It's really hateful!" manager Cao stands behind Chen Zhidong. At this time, manager Cao is scared and sweating, because he proposed the idea.

Chen Zhidong whispered, "shut up!"

Manager Cao quickly shut up, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and lowered his head tremblingly.

Chen Zhidong sat on the sofa, preparing to make tea. His eyes were deep, and at this time the pure water in the bucket was gone.

Manager Cao quickly replaced it and whispered, "as you know, President Chen, Tang Ze's strength, we spent a lot of effort to sign buzaha and Geng Shi. We lost in Tang Ze's hands a few times. We also lost in the future."

Chen Zhidong said nothing and waited for the water to boil.

"Tang Ze is lucky this time, otherwise he will be removed from the Boxing Association."

"It cost me more than 400 million to get rid of the name. Manager Cao, you are really responsible!" Chen Zhidong slowly looked up and revealed his fierce face.

Manager Cao knelt down and said, "Mr. Chen, I'm wrong!"

"Keep an eye on Chen Erdan's training."

Manager Cao was so happy that President Chen didn't blame him too much.

"Yes, Mr. Chen."

"In the future, you will be responsible for Chen Erdan. I will let other managers take charge of the players you are responsible for."

The flesh on manager Cao's cheek suddenly jumped. Those are the players he has worked hard to sign, so bring them to others? What about the dividend···

Manager Cao only dares to go through this idea in his mind: "good president Chen."

Chen Zhidong raised his hand and motioned that you could go away.

After manager Cao left, Chen Zhidong lit a cigarette again, lay on the sofa, spitting out smoke rings, and looked at him with bad eyes.

Sanya tunnel.

A Rolls Royce is driving. Sitting in the back row, Li MuQing tightly hugs Tang Ze's arm and is unwilling to let go. Recalling his experience this evening, Li MuQing feels very exciting, which is even more exciting than taking a roller coaster.

I thought I couldn't leave there tonight. Unexpectedly, Tang Ze stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds to save himself. He felt like a heroine who was saved by the hero. The hero also showed his magic power and made the heroine crazy.

Thinking, Li MuQing was amused by his idea.

"What are you laughing at? You're so happy." Tang Ze stroked Li MuQing's beautiful hair and said with a smile. He looked nervous before. Now he's resurrected with blood.

Li MuQing pursed his lips: "no, it's you, so chicken thief, follow someone else's painting."

"I have to correct your words. It's not shun. It's a small gift from fans to idols. I can't help it." Tang Xiaobai said that it's actually a compensation. Can one little finger offset it? Do I look so generous.

"Ouch, it's all my husband's boasting." Li MuQing smiled and kissed Tang Ze. The driver in front was numb.

Who can stand it.

Tang Ze certainly likes Li MuQing's sticky appearance, cute and sexy: "don't take part in this activity in the future unless you can take me."

"Well, I'll listen to you," said Li MuQing. Now Tang Ze will do whatever she wants.

Tang Ze joked: "it seems that you will be honest only if you suffer some setbacks."

Li MuQing immediately pouted and coquettish. She is a little girl. She is not as fierce as your man. It's good to hold on until you come.

When they came to the hotel parking lot, Tang Ze took the picture, Li MuQing snuggled up beside them, and they walked into the elevator.

As soon as he opened the door, Li MuQing pressed Tang Ze on the wall and kissed him with his toes. The authentic Picasso work worth 100 million fell to the ground.

In the face of his girlfriend's opposition, Tang Ze didn't refuse.