A good wife is a good routine, will the president take the bait?

Opening the car door, Luo Qingkong jumped up like an octopus, tightly holding Young Master Li's hand: "How is it, how is it? What did she tell you? I saw her look that deserved a beating." , I can’t control my emotions.”

Before Li Shaojue could speak, Luo Qingkong had already said a lot.

Qin Fengyang shook his head helplessly: "You are back, if you torture me for a while, I think I will go crazy."

Li Shaojue smiled, and put his hand lightly on Luo Qingkong's: "Don't worry, it's still too early for her to gain a foothold."

He said he wasn't worried, but he still had some concerns in his heart. This is a matter of life and death, and it's so easy to hold it in his hands.

In the next few days, wherever Wen Shaoxue appeared, he would definitely see Li Shaojue, which made her a little uneasy and manic when she just took the position of president.

At nightfall that day, Wen Shaoxue was wearing a black suit and parked the car at the end of the alley.

"I told you, how are you doing?" Wen Shaoxue asked in a low voice, took a few puffs of the cigarette in her hand, and finally threw it on the ground, stomping it out fiercely.

"I've been looking for opportunities, but their defenses seem to be very strong. I haven't found any clues yet." The man said in a low voice.

"What do I raise you for? Don't let me down again and again." After Wen Shaoxue finished speaking, she pulled the collar of her suit, turned around and was about to leave.

"Miss, that, money." The man stretched out his hand and asked in embarrassment.

"If you get the result I want, I will double the money to you." After Wen Shaoxue finished speaking, she disappeared at the end of the alley.

In the office of the Li Group, Wen Shaoxue was sitting on a chair thinking about something. Since she took office these days, her life has not been very satisfactory. These are also due to the various pitfalls left by Young Master Li when he left.

After a few days, Wen Shaoxue seemed quite melancholy.

At noon that day, Li Shaojue and Luo Qingkong were eating in the restaurant, and happened to meet Wen Shaoxue who was eating alone.

For a moment, Luo Qingkong's eyes became more menacing. If Young Master Li hadn't been pulling her all the time, he might have rushed out at this time.

"This world is really small." Wen Shaoxue's words were always sarcasm.

Li Shaojue didn't think it was a big deal, he just smiled, took Luo Qingkong's hand, and walked in another direction.

"Master Li, I know you are not convinced, but I also advise you, don't do so much anymore. With your current ability, do you still think about taking back the Li Group? I know that Chairman Li doesn't like it." What if I don't like it?" Wen Shaoxue said proudly.

"Oh." Li Shaojue replied indifferently.

"Stop for me, you're a man, do you dare to compete with me?" Wen Shaoxue asked.

"Compare? Do you think there is anything we can compete with?" Li Shaojue smiled, he really didn't want to argue with such a superficial woman.

"At three o'clock this afternoon, there is a Sanda gym behind the downtown square. I'll wait for you." After speaking, Wen Shaoxue wiped her mouth, put the business card in her hand on the table, got up and left.

Li Shaojue shook his head helplessly, a woman who wants to challenge him can be regarded as a joke.

During the meal, Luo Qingkong couldn't help being curious and asked.

"Young Lord, will you go?"

Li Shaojue frowned, he didn't know what this Wen Shaoxue was doing, and he didn't know if there would be other things waiting behind this matter: "I haven't made up my mind yet, do you want me to go?"

"If you're being selfish, I hope you can beat her and give her a good boost. But she is a heavyweight Sanda champion. Don't look at her frail appearance. Before, she was alone in the alley. I can beat five punks." Luo Qingkong said worriedly.

During this period of time, Luo Qingkong's heart had completely accumulated resentment towards this Wen Shaoxue, and she wished to cut her into pieces.

"Then go and meet for a while, do you have confidence in me?" Li Shaojue asked proudly.

Luo Qingkong glanced at him, but did not speak.

Seeing this scene, young master Li's face was filled with black lines, no matter what, he is a man.

"Why do you have so little confidence in me?" Li Shaojue curled his lips like a child.

All his immaturity seemed to be only shown to Luo Qingkong in front of him. In front of her, he could let go of all his masks and burdens.

"No, I just wanted to see how you beat her to death."

Luo Qingkong smiled, and the meat on the fork had already been brought to Li Shaojue's mouth.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Li Shaojue showed up at the Sanda gym on time.

This is a private Sanda center. Wen Shaoxue brought Luo Qingkong here before, so it's not very strange, but I'm still worried, maybe because I'm worried about the duel between the two.

A man and a woman, on this stage, there is always too much injustice, Luo Qingkong knows what kind of person Li Shaojue is, it is impossible to bully the weak woman in front of her because of gender, but this is not weak, It can be described as a femme fatale.

In the past, Luo Qingkong thought that the worst woman in the world was Lin Yuanyuan, but now it seems that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people.

"How about it, young master Li, come up and play a round. If you can beat me, I won't intervene in the matter of splitting stocks." Wen Shaoxue proudly hit each other with two boxing gloves.

Young Master Li smiled helplessly: "Are you full of confidence?"

"That's not true, but I still have confidence in my profession." Wen Shaoxue smiled and threw the gloves on the ground to him.

Sitting in the changing room, Young Master Li was thinking about this matter in his mind.

No matter how powerful Wen Shaoxue is, he has no intention of winning this time. After all, he and Mr. Chen have already made a plan. If she quits now, things will become very passive again.

Although such a thought might disappoint Luo Qingkong.

After changing his clothes, Young Master Li stood on the stage.

Before Wen Shaoxue waited for Li Shaojue to speak, he swept his legs, and before he had time to dodge, Li Shaojue fell hard to the ground.

With a bang, Luo Qingkong's heart also tightened.

"Young Master, pay attention." Luo Qingkong imitated what she saw on TV, and yelled loudly as she tightly grasped the railing beside her.

"Yes, Young Master Li, you need to concentrate." Wen Shaoxue waved her fist triumphantly.

Standing up again, Li Shaojue wiped the corner of his mouth.

The two people on the stage are equal, you and I can't tell the difference, Luo Qingkong in the audience is even more anxious, she knows very well that sooner or later this struggle will be decided, she firmly believes that Young Master Li will not let her down.

After several rounds of fighting, the two sides were basically even, and no one suffered a loss, but it was not too good.