Ye Zheng confronted the unfamiliar woman.
From this woman's posture, it could be seen that she had received strict equipment training, so her attacks must have been fierce and fierce.
However, Ye Zheng already had a rough understanding of her strength, and was confident that the moment she attacked, he would accurately hit her chin and make her unconscious.
A thick male voice stopped the battle when the two were at a stalemate.
At the mouth of the alley, a man in a suit and leather shoes stood there, looking at Ye Zheng with appreciation.
Although his figure was a little fat, it was hard to conceal his composure. He was actually the owner of the restaurant, Huang Haiyang, whom he had met earlier in the day.
Beside him stood a few bodyguard like men in black.
When the unruly and cold woman heard Huang Haiyang's words, she suddenly stood straight and waved her hands, causing the blade to disappear like magic.
Then, she turned and left without even looking at Ye Zheng.
"You really are something."
Ye Zheng praised him, seeing that the other party had retreated back into their fighting stance, he relaxed his body.
All of a sudden, a strong gale attacked him head-on, unstoppable!
The unfamiliar woman had her back to Ye Zheng and suddenly launched a sneak attack. Her body twisted and her right leg swept towards Ye Zheng's temple.
In her eyes, Ye Zheng had already let his guard down, and was definitely able to succeed in one strike.
However, the kick stopped abruptly when it was a foot away from Ye Zheng's head.
"An Nuo, enough!"
Huang Haiyang berated loudly.
His name was "An Nuo."
The unfamiliar woman's heart skipped a beat and her eyes behind her sunglasses revealed a trace of fear.
His kick had originally intended to knock Ye Zheng unconscious on the ground, but when she was one foot away from his head, he felt as if his leg had kicked a soft wall of air, unable to attack again.
Ye Zheng smiled, standing in a relaxed manner.
An Nuo used his left leg to support her body while his right leg remained in mid air, maintaining the position of kicking and not moving at all.
"Alright, that's it!"
Huang Haiyang said loudly.
In his opinion, An Nuo merely wanted to test Ye Zheng's martial skills and vigilance to the limit.
"Gone."
Ye Zheng nodded at An Nuo.
An Nuo fiercely retracted her leg, using too much force, she staggered a step.
She glared at Ye Zheng fiercely and turned to walk towards Huang Haiyang.
Just now, Ye Zheng had twisted her right leg, causing her to feel a little sore, but he still managed to maintain a steady walk.
"Boss Huang …" "I …"
During the battle between Ye Zheng and Boss Cha, Boss Cha was lying on the corner of the wall like a bag of rotten potatoes, almost forgotten about by the others.
At this time, he stumbled towards Huang Haiyang, as if he had met a pardon, his voice sounded like he was crying.
"Boss Huang!"
The fist competition manager Zhang Niqiu bowed to Huang Haiyang nervously, with a flattering smile on his face.
Huang Haiyang was a local tyrant, both black and white were like fish in water, people like Zhang Niqiu would not even have the chance to meet him.
"Mr. Zhang and Mr. Ye are making money based on their abilities, why did you stop them?"
Huang Haiyang looked at Boss Cha with cold and stern eyes.
"They... Zhang Niqiu and surnamed Ye had colluded together … "The one surnamed Ye fought on stage, purposely pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger …"
Boss Cha's explanation stuttered as he spoke incoherently.
"Take your men and get lost!"
Huang Haiyang ordered coldly.
At this time, Boss Cha's subordinates had woken up, and were whining on the ground. They supported their comrades along with Boss Cha, battered and exhausted, and were fleeing in panic.
"Shameless wild man, I'm sorry for making you laugh, Mr. Ye."
Huang Haiyang did not seem to care about his manager, but he was rather polite to him.
Zhang Niqiu stood at the side, nodding and bowing, with an embarrassed smile on his face.
An Nuo stood beside Huang Haiyang. She stood there coolly with her hands haughtily crossed in front of her chest, as if she was looking down on Zhang Niqiu and the people of Boss Cha.
"How is Wu Wei?"
Ye Zheng stared into Huang Haiyang's eyes and asked.
"She's very smart and has a lot of potential. Our company will focus on nurturing her."
Huang Haiyang said calmly: "Mr. Ye might have some prejudices against the bosses of our entertainment companies, but I, Huang Haiyang, can guarantee that I will absolutely not do anything that goes against Miss Wu's wishes."
"She's too simple. I don't think she's suited for the job."
Ye Zheng laughed: "In my opinion, the lady beside Mr. Huang is very suitable for the film industry."
An Nuo snorted, and turned her head not looking at Ye Zheng.
Huang Haiyang laughed and said: "An Nuo is my secretary, and also my bodyguard. I wanted to turn her into a martial arts actress, but she wasn't very interested. "
"What a pity."
Ye Zheng said: "If Mr. Huang's secretary was a wolf, Wu Wei would at most be a little white rabbit."
"Miss Wu is already an adult. Her fate has to be decided by herself."
Huang Haiyang said: "We only gave her a push."
"Better."
Ye Zheng said coldly.
"Miss Wu told me that Mr. Ye is her good friend. However, he had never mentioned that Mr. Ye's martial arts were superb. As expected of a person who does not reveal himself, his appearance is not a real person. "
Huang Haiyang praised.
"She doesn't know anything."
Ye Zheng sighed.
"Besides being the boss of the Crown Performing Arts Company and the Crown Hotel, I am also the boss of the Dunma Fist."
Huang Haiyang said: "I have a certain level of understanding towards all the famous fighters in the world, but I have never heard of Mr. Ye's name."
"I can't find a quick way to earn money, nor do I know how to sing or dance. I can only go to the boxing ring and try my luck."
Ye Zheng laughed bitterly: "If you do not get a decent suit and do not hide any money in your pockets, you will definitely be kicked out of your hotel's gate by the security guards."
Huang Haiyang could tell that the implied meaning of Ye Zheng's words was to criticize the security guards of the Crown Royal Hotel for bullying the poor and loving the rich. He laughed awkwardly and said: "I'm very sorry about what happened during the day …"
"I came to the Crown Hotel just to check if Miss Wu is safe."
Ye Zheng's eyes lit up: "I earned a lot of money in the fighting arena and casinos. If your company is a proper company and Miss Wu really has untapped potential, I am willing to pay to pave the way for her dreams and career."
"Mr. Ye is rather loyal."
Huang Haiyang's words contained a tinge of ridicule within them as he praised, "Where does Mr. Ye live tonight? If you don't mind, the presidential suite at the Crown Hotel will be open for you! "
"Alright, I just want to meet Miss Wu."
Ye Zheng said.
"Then... Go to Brother Ye, I will not go! Boss Huang! I'll see you again when I get the chance! "
Zhang Niqiu bowed towards Huang Haiyang.
Huang Haiyang nodded his head modestly in return.
Zhang Niqiu tried to slip away, but Ye Zheng grabbed his wrist.
"Give me the money."
Ye Zheng said.
"No problem!" "No problem!"
Zhang Niqiu looked at Huang Haiyang's expression and nodded continuously.
Ye Zheng leaned on the leather chair made out of the extended Cadillac, feeling a little tired.
The interior of the car was extremely spacious and luxuriously decorated. The owner of the car, Huang Haiyang, sat opposite to him with a face full of concern and smiles, wanting to start a conversation along the way. However, Ye Zheng was not interested in the car at all.
An Nuo sat beside Huang Haiyang. He wore sunglasses and did not say a word, as though he was a cold mountain covered in heavy ice.