"Uh... Hmmm!!"

Jin Dazhou's right hand bent strangely ninety degrees, and he slammed into the ring, he wanted to get up, but fell again because he lost his balance.

The originally chaotic taekwondo gym suddenly fell silent.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

From the battle between the two to Wei Baocang's victory in less than three minutes, no one thought that Wei Baocang could really win against Jin Dazhou!

Jin Dazhou is a seventh-dan black belt in taekwondo, and it can be said that he almost represents the highest level of taekwondo in Rongcheng and even in the entire Huaxia taekwondo.

Is this a Wei Baocang's strength far surpassing all the taekwondo masters known in Huaxia?

At this time.

In the hall, Jin Dazhou and Han Xize were in a terrible situation.

Before you know it, most of the originally lively guild hall has been gone one after another.

"Wei Baocang, you are ruining my martial arts cultivation! I am inseparable from you. Finally got up and sat on the edge of the ring, Jin Dazhou covered his right hand with a hideous face.

As the saying goes, medicine and martial arts are not separated.

The moment his right hand was injured, Jin Dazhou knew that he had almost no hope of advancing to the eighth rank of the black belt in this life.

"Let's not say that you took the lead, just the three punches that you and I started fighting before, if I am a little weaker, what kind of result will it be, you can't not know, right?"

Wei Baocang said lightly.

Jin Dazhou was speechless.

At the beginning, the three punches he fought with Wei Baocang can be said to be a hateful shot, even if his apprentice Han Xize, who is known as a strong man, is hit by him, it is estimated that half of his body is already the best result.

Besides, if Wei Baocang really made a dead move, Jin Dazhou would have no chance of surviving.

After all, Jiang Yiyan is Jin Dazhou's junior brother, even if he has lost his affection for his senior brother, he still stepped forward to help Jin Dazhou up and send him to the hospital.

When passing by Wei Baocang's side, Jiang Yiyan hesitated for a moment and said softly:

"Senior Brother Jin is valued by my master Jin Xinze, and Master is extremely protective, you are so heavy today, be careful that he will retaliate in the future. ”

Wei Baocang raised his eyebrows, his expression relaxed.

Stretching his waist, Wei Baocang slowly walked out of the taekwondo hall, "Go to work, go to work!"

When he came to Jishi Pharmaceutical Group, there was security supervisor Song Ningqing to cover up, and Qian Chang, the deputy manager in charge, would not say anything even if he was dissatisfied.

But when he was about to get off work, Wei Baocang received a text message from Dong Fanyin.

said that Dong Xiangrong was going to be the owner of the hotel in Fat Donglai tonight, and he wanted to have a banquet for his niece who had just returned from abroad and asked him to participate together.

Wei Baocang stared at the mobile phone screen and said helplessly: "Wine banquet, wine banquet, banquet is not a good banquet..."

... ...

Fat Donglai Hotel is located in the center of Rongcheng City, where every inch of land is valuable.

Tsing Yi River private room.

Dong Xiangrong sat on the main seat, Zhu Zhen, who was carefully dressed, sat on the side, and the other five or six people sat together, talking and laughing.

"I haven't seen her for three years, Rong Rong is going to get married, and her aunt is going to be old. ”

"William, is it? Working in the Wall Street investment bank in the United States, he is really a social elite, amazing!"

"Rong Rong and William Lang are talented and beautiful, they are a perfect match!"

The dining table was staggered, all red on their faces, and foaming at the mouth.

Today, Zhu Zhen's niece Zhu Yourong returned to China and got engaged accompanied by her fiancé William.

Zhu Yourong's father is currently the number one leader in a certain place in western China, and since he has returned to Rongcheng, Dong Xiangrong, who is in business, has come forward to entertain him.

That's when it happened.

Wei Baocang was dressed as an ordinary office worker, with his hands in his pockets, and walked in easily: "The company strictly clocks in and out of work, delayed for a while, and made everyone wait for a long time." ”

The conversation stopped abruptly.

Dong Fanyin hurriedly got up, let Wei Baocang in, and said, "It's time to eat, I'm waiting for you alone, busy man." ”

Zhu Yourong's family of three almost dropped their jaws when they saw that the person who came was really missing from the wedding three years ago.

Dong Xiangrong and Zhu Zhen's faces were a little unnatural.

Today, Dong Xiangrong asked Wei Baocang to accept him, and he thought that this kid should at least clean himself up a little.

"Shame!"

Turning his head to look at William, who was dressed in a private custom-made suit, with blonde hair and big eyes, Zhu Zhen was even more angry.

Beauty doesn't care about the appearance, but about the inner spirit, and the experienced Wei Baocang naturally doesn't care.

He sat next to Dong Fanyin and ate quietly.

"Hello, my name is William, and I currently work for Wall Street Investment Banking. Nice to meet you. The white man named William held out his right hand with a sincere face.

"Oh, my name is Wei Baocang, Dong Fanyin's husband, professional, bodyguard. Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, Wei Baocang introduced himself and stretched out his right hand.

William frowned when he heard this: "Bodyguard?"

Moment!

William withdrew his outstretched hand.

As a result, Wei Baocang's outstretched hand was left alone on the dinner table, hanging awkwardly in the air.

Seeing this, Zhu Yourong did not mean to break the siege, but said with a smile:

"Uncle, aunt, I'm sorry, William is a Westerner, they have a more serious sense of class, and they are more direct in doing things. ”

When Dong Fanyin heard this, his face suddenly became a little unsightly.

What do you mean?

Isn't Wei Baocang's bodyguard qualified to shake hands with him?

Fortunately, Wei Baocang, as a party, was unmoved.

He clapped his hands naturally and sat back down as if nothing had happened.

Zhu Yourong sat aside, looked at William beside him, and then looked at Wei Baocang beside Dong Fanyin, and suddenly felt a pleasure that had been suppressed for many years.

Dong Fanyin, who has been very beautiful and knowledgeable since she was a child, Zhu Yourong is in the same city as her, and she is a sister, and she has always been her back.

It is for this reason that she chose to study abroad, just to escape the influence of Dong Fanyin.

Three years ago, she learned that Dong Fanyin's husband said goodbye at the wedding, she was so happy that she even drank three bottles of wine to celebrate.

Now, although her husband is back, he is a complete waste.

This, how can she be unhappy?

Knowing the son is more than the father.

Zhu Yourong's father, Zhu Jianshe sat on the side with a big belly.

He naturally knew his daughter's thoughts, but not only did he not stop it, but he was happy to see it: "Young people can't be dull, they should still work hard while they are young." ”

"That's right. Have you heard that Situ Qingcang, the little fox of the Situ family, and his younger brother Situ Jie died of heart paralysis in their villa due to alcoholism. ”

Zhu Zhen picked up a chopstick dish and diverted the topic.

Zhu Jianjian, as the leader of a place, naturally knew more insiders, but I saw him playing with the wine glass and said slowly: "But it's not that simple." ”

"Oh, what's going on?" Dong Xiangrong was also a little curious.

After all, he is one of the four major families, although he knew that the Situ family had a plan to withdraw from the Chinese market two years ago, he thought that it was just Situ Qianqiu's long-term business layout.

Zhu Jianshe shook his head slightly: "I don't know the rest, I only know that Brother Situ should have learned something amazing, anyway, their death is not simple." ”

After a pause, he said: "That night, Rongcheng Guoan dispatched..."

"Hmm. ”

Seeing that Zhu Jianshe pulled out the National Security Bureau, everyone present tacitly shut up.

Dong Xiangrong took a sip, "I was worried that you would be retaliated against by Situ Qingcang before, but now it's okay." ”

"Hmm. Dong Fanyin also nodded easily.

It seems that the affair of that party was still a lot of pressure for her...