What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

Nine o'clock in the morning the next day.

Detention center.

There were two Mercedes-Benzes parked in front of the detention center. Xiao He and several branch executives stood across the road, looking at the time anxiously.

Since Fatty Chen was detained, the senior executives of Wangjiang Branch have been extremely busy.

The detention of Fatty Chen was definitely a very big news for the media reporters in Wangjiang.

After all, the other party is the general person in charge of an area below the Zhang family!

Fatty Chen is not very famous and has little traffic, but the Zhang family behind him is a big tree that attracts the wind. It is definitely enough for reporters to make a fuss about it and make a lot of money with the news that the person in charge of the Zhang family beat someone!

It turns out they did make money.

In order to help Fatty Chen settle this matter, Xiao He has been doing public relations work recently and spent a total of 1000 million to silence many media companies.

As for the 1000 million, it must have been the branch's money, and the finance account was used for construction site materials.

Fatty Chen split his pussy without taking out any money, so he was very bold!

"What time is it? Why hasn't Mr. Chen released it yet?" Xiao He looked at the time and muttered.

The person next to him joked: "Wouldn't it be better if Mr. Chen can't be released? If Mr. Chen doesn't come out, wouldn't you have to be the person in charge of Wangjiang Branch?"

"Go away! I am loyal to Mr. Chen! You can't say this nonsense!" Xiao He said pretending to be angry, but in fact he was already happy in his heart.

He was already looking forward to it. What a wonderful thing it would be if Fatty Chen died in the detention center?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Look, you've put it on, are you feeling happy?"

"Go, go, go! You can talk nonsense every day!"

When Xiao He and others were bickering.

An Aivia parked in front of the detention center.

Xiao He said in surprise: "Hey! Is this car customized? It doesn't look very cheap. Wangjiang is so low-key... isn't this a fucking Hanking license plate?"

"..."

"..."

Xiao He's heart was beating wildly, his Adam's apple was crawling, and he stuttered and asked: "This...can't this be Mr. Zhang's car?"

"……do not know."

"Probably not. Mr. Zhang is so busy, how can he have time to look at the river?"

The man just finished speaking.

Ivia's driver's window was lowered, and Zhang Youzhi waved to them and said, "You guys came quite early."

"..."

"..."

Xiao He and others were stunned for half a minute, then recovered and hurriedly bowed at [-] degrees and said, "Mr. Zhang!"

"You all took leave today, don't you have to go to work?" Zhang Youzhi asked with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang, we...we will go back right now."

The old Zhang family provided their jobs, so who dared to barge with Zhang Youzhi when they had nothing to do?

at this point.

Xiao He and others knew exactly why Zhang Youzhi came to Wangjiang and why he drove his car to the detention center.

The first priority is to run away quickly. It doesn't matter if Fatty Chen gets scolded, but he won't do it if he scratches himself.

In less than half a minute, Xiao He and others drove away from the scene in a hurry.

They left after 2 minutes.

The door to the detention center opened, and Fatty Chen walked out and stood in front of the door and stretched.

"what……"

In seven days, Fatty Chen lost more than ten pounds.

The detention center detains people who have broken the law but have not committed any crime. The shortest detention period is two or three days, and the longest detention period is half a month.

Therefore, the management inside the detention center is relatively lax.

If you spend some money to build relationships, except for the lack of freedom for a few days there, the food and drink will not be much different from those outside.

It's a pity that Fatty Chen ruined his indolent son.

I didn't even get any daily necessities, so I struggled inside for seven days.

Fatty Chen glanced around and didn't see a single ghost, except for a...

Something is wrong!

Why is it Hanking’s car brand? !

Fatty Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the windshield. It didn't matter what he saw. He was almost scared out of his wits.

"Dengdengdeng!"

Fatty Chen trotted all the way to the car and asked in a humble tone: "Mr. Zhang, why are you here?"

"I heard that you love learning. You insist on going to the detention center to study criminal law. You can't stop me. I like employees who love learning best!" Zhang Youzhi patted the co-pilot's seat and greeted with a smile: "Get in the car, I'll be your driver today!"

Fatty Chen: "..."

Someone come and kill me quickly.

Either way.

immediately!

immediately!

……

In a hotel in the city.

Zhang Qingyang was lying on the bed a little bored. Also in the same suite with him was Qiu Ke, who was lying on the ground doing push-ups, sweating profusely.

"Nine hundred and ninety one..."

"Nine hundred and ninety one..."

"one thousand……"

Qiu Ke stood up and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the towel hanging around his neck.

He was wearing a white vest, revealing his solid muscles, which gave people a sense of security!

From the moment Qiu Ke stood up, Zhang Qingyang's eyes were fixed on him and never moved away.

Such a figure! This muscle!

You can't hit Zhang Xiaoan with just one punch. Hitting him is like hitting a child, right?

"Brother Qiu, your figure is too amazing!" Zhang Qingyang asked with little stars in his eyes: "Have you ever been a soldier before?"

Qiu Ke did not answer him, but emphasized: "Based on my age, you should call me uncle."

"Okay Uncle Qiu, have you been a soldier before?"

Qiu Ke seemed unwilling to mention his past. He asked straightforwardly: "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

"Um..." Zhang Qingyang scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Uncle Qiu, there is someone who has been bullying me recently. Can you help me give him a beating?"

Qiu Ke smiled slightly and refused: "Sorry, kid, I belong to Mr. Zhang. The entire Zhang family, I only serve Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Youzhi has been around for most of his life. He can't be so cowardly that everyone around him is bribed by his son and nephew.

He has a group of confidant generals who are absolutely loyal to him, all of them are talented people who work reliably and have incredible martial arts.

Church is one of them.

His belief is that he is absolutely loyal to Zhang Youzhi, and he will not disrespect anyone else in the Zhang family!

Zhang Qingyang said with a bitter look on his face: "Uncle Qiu, please help me. That guy knows martial arts. If you don't help me, I really can't beat him!"

"Is he good at fighting?"

Zhang Qingyang buried his head in the quilt and said in a very decadent tone: "It's like a monster. It may be the reincarnation of Bruce Lee. Alas..."

A flash of excitement flashed in Qiu Ke's eyes: "If you say so, I would be very interested in meeting him."

……

Mingjun Group Headquarters.

Zhang Xiaoan sat on the chair and dialed Zhang Qingyang's phone: "Where are you? Why don't you come to work? Can you have a sense of time?"

"I'm downstairs."

"Get up here quickly!"

"Who the hell are you with?"

Zhang Xiaoan was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then asked with a smile: "What's the matter, Brother Yang, do you accept Tyson as your godfather? Are you so tough to speak?"

"I don't have a godfather, but I do have a godfather. Come down and I'll let my uncle Qiu practice with you."

"Haha, okay, just wait for me."

Zhang Xiaoan walked downstairs.

He saw Zhang Qingyang standing in the open space in front of the door with a arrogant look on his face. Next to him stood Qiu Ke, who was wearing sportswear.

"Hey! Did you really ask someone to come?"

"Then look at it." Zhang Qingyang raised his head, pointed at Uncle Qiu with his thumb and said, "This is my Uncle Qiu, the world fighting champion. If you can knock him down today, then I will be convinced in the future. Call me big brother!"

Qiu Ke didn't take it seriously when he heard Zhang Qingyang bragging for him. He kept staring at Zhang Xiaoan.

Seeing that the other party was thin and had thin skin and tender flesh, Qiu Ke suddenly felt a little disappointed.

It seemed that he had been deceived by Zhang Qingyang, who looked like an ordinary person at first glance.

But now that he was here, Qiu Ke still took a step forward and asked: "Hello, I like to communicate and learn kung fu with others the most. I heard Qingyang said that you are very good at fighting. Let's practice together and get it right. ?"

Zhang Xiaoan shook his head: "It can't stop for a little bit. I don't take action easily. If I do, I will either die or be injured."

"Haha, it's no use talking big, let's see the real results with our fists and feet!"

Zhang Xiaoan raised his fingers at him: "Come on, come on, I'll teach you a lesson today."

provocative!

Chi Guoguo's provocation!

Seeing Qiu Ke rushing towards Zhang Xiaoan, Zhang Qingyang clenched his fist and shouted: "Uncle Qiu, come on! Kill him!"

Then in the blink of an eye, he saw Qiu Ke being kicked by Zhang Xiaoan and flying five meters away, knocking two trash cans away and lying motionless on the ground.

Zhang Xiaoan's fighting habit has always been to save time and effort by beating the opponent in seconds.

Zhang Xiaoan turned around and walked into the company, saying as he walked:

"After you send him to the hospital, come back to work immediately. From now on, you can take any other trash here and get beaten. It won't be a challenge at all!"