blackstone code

Chapter 569 Exquisite Boy
Boxing matches are very exciting, different from the excitement in film and television works, and even different from the excitement of high-level fighting matches in the real world.

The wonderful thing about this match is that both fighters had reasons to fight on, even in the end, both of them were completely exhausted, and they still insisted on wanting to stand for a while longer.

If it wasn't for one of them who really couldn't hold on, fell heavily on the ground and couldn't get up again, maybe this match would last for a while.

Tragic, this word is very suitable to describe the battle in the iron cage, from the fierce attack at the beginning to the competition to see who can push the opponent down at the end, the ground of the ring was stained red, the scabbed wounds, and the dark red blood The traces left after drying...

When the winner was supported by the referee with a blank expression and raised his arms, and when the loser knelt on the ground and sobbed, all of this had a great impact on Helen.

She had gone to college, she had read a lot, and she knew that men, like her father, were vulnerable sometimes.

Before she worked for Lynch, she had seen her father vulnerable more than once while trying to put on a strong face.

She thought that was the limit of a man, no matter how hard it was, she would force herself to smile, but at this moment, she realized that men can actually cry.

No matter how tenacious and persistent he was just now, at the moment he failed, he would break down and cry like a girl.

Men's tears are more lethal than women's tears. After all, only rare ones are precious, and too many, too flooded, are worthless.

Lynch waved to the waiter, and the waiter came over immediately, "Mr. Lynch, it's an honor to serve you."

Lynch's photo, Mr. Wardrick's photo, Mr. Patu's photo...the photos of the members of the board of directors of the joint development company have been printed and distributed to all the service personnel on board.

Cruise lines don't expect them to be able to please every board member, but at least they can't cause problems because the service personnel don't know these important people.

Lynch's face was the most special among all the members of the board of directors. He was the youngest, the most handsome, and the most temperamental, so the waiter recognized Lynch at a glance.

"Can you tell me the story in the ring?" Lynch asked with a smile, "The lady next to me is very interested in the story of the failed gentleman."

Helen turned her head and glanced at Lynch. There was something strange in her eyes. She quietly reached out to hold Lynch's hand, and then turned to look at the waiter.

The waiter described a very ordinary but extraordinary story in an emotional voice.

It is ordinary, because the core of this story is related to money, and almost everything is more or less related to money.

It is not ordinary because there are other things beyond money, such as family love, struggle and redemption.

In order to provide suitable programs for the audience on the cruise ship, there are not only professional fighters in the steel cage ring, but also some semi-professional boxers. Of course, this is what the cruise company said.

In fact, these semi-professional players may not even know the rules of the ring a year ago, but they need money, and at the same time they meet the standards required by cruise lines and other entertainment organizations, and then agents will find them.

The agent will provide them with a one-year contract. In one year, they will probably receive professional training for at least half a year, and then come to the cruise ship or other places to participate in the competition.

With at least half a year of high-intensity training, they are already able to play in style, and the reason for them to join is money.

The loser used to be a senior partner of a large company, and he could get enviable dividends every year. His wife was accidentally diagnosed with a relatively rare disease. He heard that non-public medical resources have better treatment options. , So he transferred his wife's social medical security to the medical security service provided by a commercial insurance company.

As advertised on TV and newspapers, the upper classes of society are using commercial medical insurance and enjoy higher private medical services.

When he has money and can make money, these are not problems. The medical group uses the best medical resources and medical technology on his wife, which makes him feel the benefits and value of commercial medical insurance.

Although his wife's illness was not cured, it was relieved to the extent that it hardly affected her life and would not continue to deteriorate. This made him very satisfied, but all of this was destroyed by the financial tsunami.

The company he worked for did not survive the second round of the financial tsunami and directly declared bankruptcy, and he lost his job.

The federal people don't have the habit of saving. The money in his hands is not enough for him to maintain his wife's insurance. If he can't pay for medical insurance, the medical group stops all the extra medical services for his wife.

When there is money, and when money can be given all the time, the medical group will treat these customers as seriously and carefully as God.

But once customers can't come up with more money, they will become garbage and be thrown into the garbage heap.

The man considered transferring his wife's commercial medical insurance back to the social security system, at least to be able to get the most basic medical protection, but unfortunately, the Social Service Bureau and the Federal Medical Service refused him to do so.

Because when he chose to give up the medical insurance in social security, he signed a voluntary waiver document.

The federal social security is a power that every federal person has enjoyed since birth, but it is worth noting that this power is not applied by citizens, but is the power given to citizens by the federation in accordance with laws and charters when citizens are born.

This is not an application, which means that if someone gives up these powers, there is no way to re-apply.

The Federation doesn't even have an agency to receive applicants, so naturally there is no way to talk about returning to the social security system.

So in order to continue to pay high medical insurance and medical expenses to collect money, this well-dressed mainstay of society two years ago and a successful person in people's eyes had to get into the cage at this time to please those around him.

But he failed, which also means that he has few chances left. If he loses again, he will be eliminated.

He won't get any extra money beyond the base salary, which is almost nothing in the contract, let alone save his wife.

Lynch could feel the girl holding his hand harder than at first, and she was attracted by the story.

He freed his hand from the girl's palm and took a pen from his coat pocket.

The waiter quickly understood what Lynch meant, and he respectfully took out a note pad and handed it to Lynch.

Lynch quickly wrote and drew on it, and then signed his name. The waiter glanced at it when he took it back, and thanked Lynch in surprise, "Thank you very much for your generosity, Mr. Lynch..."

Lynch nodded with a smile, and the waiter left quickly.

He sent a tip to the waiter, and this tip will be settled with the joint development company in the form of a bill. Lynch, other board members, shareholders, and ordinary consumption on the ship will finally be settled with the joint development company.

Nobody takes advantage of the company, that's just an excuse to make fun of them, but obviously, tipping doesn't count.

Ten minutes later, after watching the game, the crowd of onlookers was slowly dispersing under the guidance of the host. The next game will be held in half an hour.

The girl sat for a while before she regained her senses. She felt... that life is cruel, always taking away people's hope and future.

The only good thing is that she met Lynch, who gave her a job with a high salary, which saved her and her family from a similar tragic fate.

She couldn't imagine that if her family also encountered these problems, they would have to sell their house to rent a house in a neighborhood with a bad environment, and go deeper into the abyss in the long dark tunnel.

Will she be those girls in the swimming pool outside the room in the end just to make money?

Possibly, because she really needed the money, she needed the money to feed her family, to give her sister better treatment.

The failed male boxers in the ring can actually arouse Helen's sympathy, because the worst situation they face is similar, that is, the physical condition of their loved ones.

It takes money, a lot of money, a lot of money.

She could meet Lynch, but who could that poor guy meet?
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After tidying up her mood, she looked at Lynch, meaning that she was much better and could leave, but Lynch didn't do that.

"hold on……"

Helen didn't know what to wait for, and she had no problem, just sitting quietly beside Lynch.

Not long after, a very embarrassed middle-aged man came here led by a waiter, "Mr. Lynch, the person you are looking for is here."

"If you have any orders, I'll be right there..."

The waiter quickly moved away from here, but he did not leave Lynch's sight. The guy who stayed by Lynch's side was the loser in the ring.

"Do you smoke?" Lynch asked.

There were quite a few people here just now, so he didn't smoke. Now that the people here have dispersed, he took out his cigarette case and took one.

The embarrassed middle-aged man lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, finally nodded. He took a cigarette from Lynch's hand, and Lynch's lighter, and lit it for himself.

"You are lucky!" Lynch also gave himself one. He crossed his legs, leaned forward slightly, and pressed the elbow of his left hand on his leg. "Your experience is similar to that of the lady next to me. , so I decided to give you a chance too, you can introduce yourself, and if it's suitable, I'll give you a job!"

The embarrassed middle-aged man suddenly raised his head, revealing that slightly distorted face. He looked at Lynch in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that after fate played a big joke on him, he gave him another A joke, a good joke!
Helen, who was sitting on the side, suddenly realized at this time that the middle-aged man who looked very embarrassed in front of him, a man in his 40s and [-]s, was the guy who knelt on the ground and cried just now.

She suddenly turned her head to look at Lynch, who always kept his usual smile on his face.

Confident, clean and sunny!
(End of this chapter)