The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Ke Qin ordered: "Brothers, go."

A dozen young people rushed towards Huzi brandishing sticks.

Huzi yelled, clenched his big fist, and threw his fist at the attacker.

Ye Zhibing watched from the side, and saw that Huzi was characterized by great strength, every punch was powerful and heavy, but he didn't pay much attention to defense.

Maybe it's because the tiger's skin is rough and fleshy, and a few sticks are just scratching.

After beating for a while, all the people brought by Ke Qin were beaten to the ground by the tiger. Ke Qin was also punched in the face, and blood flowed from the mouth and nose.

As for Huzi, he was beaten a few times, but it seemed that nothing happened.

Tang Jing saw that Huzi was in control of the situation, so he walked over with great vigor, and shouted at the group of people: "You bastards, you dare to trouble Mr. Ye, you are so tired of work, don't you want to get out soon? See you again You guys have to chop off your hands and feet."

There is a saying that a hero does not suffer immediate losses, and Ke Qin and his group of gangsters believe in this principle very much.

As soon as Tang Jing spoke, they endured the pain, got up from the ground, turned around and ran.

"Haha, waste is waste, it runs faster than a rabbit!"

Tang Jing looked at the backs of this group of people and laughed loudly.

The onlookers looked at Tang Jing's expression with envy and jealousy.

So pushy.

Tang Jing felt very good about himself, walked over, bowed his waist and said to Ye Zhibing: "Mr. Ye, those bastards have no eyes, and I drove them away. Mr. Ye, you can play here with confidence."

Ye Zhibing chuckled a few times, "Thank you, Mr. Tang."

Tang Jing flattered: "Mr. Ye, you're welcome, we are brothers."

Ye Zhibing was taken aback, when did he become Tang Jing's brother?
This kid's face is thicker than a city wall, and he is quite good at driving snakes to the pole.

But he did him a favor just now, and Ye Zhibing didn't want to smack his face, so he yelled: "Yes, yes."

At this time, the performance on the stage in the center of the venue gradually entered a good stage. A group of beauties sang and danced on the stage, which was very lively. ,
Later, the host on the stage invited everyone to go under the stage, dance and sing together around the stage, and happy together.

People rushed over one after another, dancing under the powerful music, and the atmosphere reached a climax.

Fang Lin also invited Ye Zhibing to go together, and Tang Jing and Hu Zi also encouraged Ye Zhibing to go.

Ye Zhibing had no choice but to go with everyone.

It is true that atmosphere affects people's mood.

Music is like an invisible, beating rhythm that stirs people's hearts.

After integrating into such an atmosphere, unconsciously, there is an urge to dance wildly.

After dancing for a while, Ye Zhibing felt the phone in his pocket vibrate.

He had no choice but to stop and take it out to see that it was Lu Xiling's phone.

The leader's calls must be answered at any time, and Ye Zhibing, a senior manager of Shengshi Group, also has this awareness.

Because it was too noisy nearby, Ye Zhibing smiled apologetically at Fang Lin, squeezed out of the crowd, came to a quiet place by the lake, and answered the phone.

In fact, Lu Xiling had nothing important to do, but asked Ye Zhibing when he would go back to work.

Ye Zhibing told Lu Xiling that he would return to the city at noon tomorrow and go to work early in the morning.

Lu Xiling didn't say anything, told Ye Zhibing to pay attention to safety on the way back, and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zhibing glanced at the people around the table, who were still dancing excitedly.

But now he couldn't find that feeling anymore, so he sat down on the sand by the lake.

Street lights were installed here, and Ye Zhibing remembered that he hadn't finished reading the report on the Shengshi Group fire in the daily newspaper.

So Ye Zhibing took out the newspaper from his pocket and read it under the street lamp.

This report introduces the situation and losses of the fire, but does not talk about the cause of the fire.

Overall, it's just superficial stuff, and after reading it a few times, there's no exclusive secret.

"Handsome, it's so late, are you still studying?"

Hearing a woman's greeting, Ye Zhibing looked up, and saw a long-haired beauty in a bikini, dripping wet, as if she just went ashore after swimming in the lake.

Ye Zhibing put down the newspaper, smiled, and said, "No way, I feel that the more I know, the more I don't know, so I have to race against time to study."

The beauty gave a chuckle, "Are you still a cultural person? Hey, what's your name?"

Ye Zhibing replied with a smile: "My name is Ye Zhibing. What about you?"

"My name is Yao Ting."

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "Your name sounds nice. By the way, did you swim just now? Is the water in the lake cool?"

Yao Ting smiled and said: "It's not cold, I swam for a while and felt very comfortable. I have to swim for a while, goodbye."

After speaking, Yao Ting turned around and went into the water again.

Ye Zhibing smiled wryly, this beauty really likes swimming.

I looked at the time, it was getting late, almost ten o'clock.

Ye Zhibing turned his head and glanced at the stage, and it gradually came to an end.

So Ye Zhibing took out a cigarette and smoked for a while, and when the party was over, he accompanied Fang Lin back to the hotel.

After waiting for a while, it was finally over.

Fang Lin looked for Ye Zhibing everywhere, and after searching for a long time, she found that Ye Zhibing was by the lake.

She came over and asked Ye Zhibing with a smile: "Why don't you continue dancing, it's fun."

Ye Zhibing stood up, patted the sand on his buttocks, and replied with a smile: "The leader assigned me a task, and I feel sad."

Fang Lin comforted Ye Zhibing: "It's vacation time now, don't worry about the leader, just come out and play to have fun."

Accompanied by Hu Zi, Tang Jing walked to the side at some point and heard Fang Lin's words.

He said to Ye Zhibing: "Mr. Ye, Ms. Fang is very right, you just want to have fun when you come out to play. Why don't you two go to my villa and I'll throw a party for you?"

Fang Lin refused, because she had a bad impression of Tang Jing, "No, I won't go, I have to go back to the city tomorrow."

Seeing that Fang Lin was not going, Ye Zhibing naturally refused to go either.

"Thank you, Tang Jing, we still have something to do, let's talk about it later."

Tang Jing said tactfully: "Okay, Brother Ye, you have the final say. By the way, what is your phone number, Brother Ye? Brother, after I go back, I will contact you more."

Seeing Tang Jing being so respectful, Ye Zhibing also told Tang Jing his phone number.

Tang Jing quickly wrote it down, "Brother Ye, now that I'm back in the city, I often come to get together with my brother and me to connect with each other."

Ye Zhibing said perfunctorily: "It's easy to say, let's keep in touch when we get back. Let's go."

Tang Jing hurriedly led the way, "Brother Ye, please."

Ye Zhibing smiled, "Let's go together, don't be so polite, it makes me a little uncomfortable."

Tang Jing laughed at himself, "Brother Ye is right, let's go together."