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Chapter 1087 Unlucky Boxing Coach! Go Back And Feed The Pigs!

After drinking three rounds and eating eight flavors, there is not much food for two people at a table.

"Xiao Xu, there is something I need to criticize you for. This is too extravagant and wasteful. No matter who the other party is, you can't do this in the future."

"Yes, yes, the leadership education is right, it will definitely not be like this next time."

Xu Cong quickly agreed.

"If nothing else, that's all for today."

Lin Chuan felt a little overwhelmed, inexplicably lost interest in anything.

This is the so-called overeating.

Xu Cong panicked, thinking that Lin Chuan was dissatisfied by ordering so many dishes just now, so he said quickly.

"Leader, you should have just come to Lime City not long ago, why don't you relax tonight, how about it?"

"What kind of relaxation method?"

"Just let me arrange everything for you today." 22

Thinking that there would be nothing wrong with going back, Lin Chuan agreed.

Unexpectedly, Xu Cong took Lin Chuan to the nightclub.

Before going in, Lin Chuan was somewhat conflicted in his heart, and made an oath in his heart, just this time, there will be no next time.

A few hours later, Lin Chuan felt that he had misunderstood the meaning of a nightclub, and the level of formality in it was not the slightest bit.

On the other hand, Xu Cong was a little abnormal. The clearly visible lipstick mark on his neck was enough to show that what Xu Cong experienced was not normal at all.

To be honest, Lin Chuan really wanted to be unofficial once, and the people inside regarded him as an unannounced visitor.

"Director Lin, are you okay tonight?"

"good."

Lin Chuan spoke calmly, but he was a little envious in his heart.

"Then Lin Dong, I will take you back.

"Row"

It saves the money of taking a taxi, and it is not a loss when you arrive.

At the same time, on the other side, Zheng Zhiyong's lungs were about to explode, and he vented his anger on the dummy punch after punch in the boxing gym.

"Sir, you are playing badly, you need it.

"I can afford to pay, isn't it just money, I will give it to you!"

Zheng Zhiyong angrily threw a stack of banknotes on the boxing coach, and then punched the dummy again.

The boxing coach on the side was dumbfounded. This must be a young man. The money is enough for him to buy several dummies.

Immediately, he stopped talking and silently picked up the money on the ground.

Here Zheng Zhiyong stopped venting, turned his head to look at the boxing coach with gloomy eyes, then raised his hand and raised his index finger.

"Come and practice with me!"

"it is good"

The boxing coach did not hesitate, after all, the money Zheng Zhiyong gave just now was more than enough to invite him to be a sparring partner.

Seeing the boxing coach go to put on the protective gear, Zheng Zhiyong rushed forward and kicked the boxing coach's life forcefully. The painful boxing coach screamed in pain, his face was pale, cold sweat flowed, curled up on the ground and couldn't stop The gasp.

Then Zheng Zhiyong continued to launch fierce attacks, each time almost following the method of killing the boxing coach, specifically looking for the weakness of the boxing coach.

The boxing coach, who was nearly two meters tall, with a muscular body and a hulking back, was completely helpless at this moment when he was beaten.

Although coach Quan Qi slapped the ground and surrendered, Zheng Zhiyong turned a blind eye.

It wasn't until coach Quan Qi was about to die that Zheng Zhiyong stopped in satisfaction.

Looking at the boxing coach lying on the ground, Zheng Zhiyong's eyes were unmoved, even with a hint of disdain.

At this moment, how he wished that the person who fell there was Lin Chuan.

Zheng Zhiyong spat, and said viciously: "With this strength, I'm still a coach, go home and feed the pigs!"

After throwing another wad of money, Zheng Zhiyong left the boxing gym.

Sitting in the car, Zheng Zhiyong's eyes gradually became vicious.

"Lin Chuan, Lin Chuan, if you like my investment, don't worry about your investment either.

Zheng Zhiyong spent an afternoon collecting all the information about Lin Chuan, and those materials were on his co-pilot.

"Lin Family Village, hehe, the native turtles in the village, so, if this is the case, then I will mess with your Lin Family Village!"

"Suppress the economy of your Lin Family Village and let them know that it's all because of you!"

"However, before that, we still need to prepare for the two-day auction of Qinggu Group 337 Group."

Although Zheng Zhiyong is not interested in those antiques at the auction, if he meets an acquaintance and successfully invests in other companies through referrals, he can make a small profit.

Moreover, having more antiques in your hands can better reflect your identity than holding a lot of money.

This is what he learned from Zheng Dong.

Time flies, Qinggu Group's auction is about to start in two hours, and before that, there is a small gathering, of course "Ye Song only those who have black card invitations can join his ministers.

Although it was only a small gathering, basically everyone with invitations was present.

And most of them are commercial giants from Lime City and its surrounding areas, and few come from other cities.

Lin Chuan was among them, but since there was no task triggered, he chose to act low-key in a corner.

However, Lin Chuan has an extraordinary bearing, even so, he was discovered by the Zhonghai Group and Ye Meigui and others.

In desperation, Lin Chuan had no choice but to join in the chat. .