Chapter 387: Who's the Boss
At night in Nur-Sultan, the streets are either wrapped in thick down jackets or trotting home, and the temperature in the city at night is too unfriendly to stay on the streets.
But the temperature of the White Tomb at night still can't affect the heat in a villa.
In the villa where Chen Xing lived, everyone was holding a celebration banquet.
"Eh, okay, Aunt Hua, I'll definitely go home and have a few drinks with you when I go back, I know you're too busy with work, it's okay, it's okay." Chen Xing took the phone and walked to the corner to talk, if he didn't go to the corner, he couldn't make this call at all, the villa was too noisy.
"Ouch, I'm going to go for the next game, it's a big deal that this company won't open. Aunt Hua sat on the sofa at home, and she could hear her husband's shouting voice from the phone, and her husband might be going crazy when she wasn't there.
Don't look at Chen Xing's usual big things, she is very assertive, even if she opens a company in the society and has seen all kinds of people, she doesn't dare to say that she has an idea than Chen Xing, and how old is Chen Xing?
But in small things, Chen Xing has no prestige, such as asking Uncle Xing not to get drunk.
"Don't, Aunt Hua, I definitely want you to come, but this company still has to be opened, how dare I compete like this." Chen Xing smiled dumbly, but there was still a warm touch in his heart.
Chen Xing looked at Uncle Xing who was dancing with a wine glass in the hall again, and this warm touch was much cooler.
After talking to Aunt Hua on the phone, Chen Xing returned to the hall, and the people from the Fengwei Boxing Club, the people from the Riverside Boxing Gym, Luo Qinghe, and others were all in the hall.
Chen Xing greeted everyone, drank several glasses of wine during the process, and finally walked to the sofa, found an empty seat to sit down, and before Chen Xing could take a breath, a goblet with red wine was handed over.
Chen Xingchao looked beside him and found that it was Luo Qinghe sitting beside him, the Ouroboros hanging from his ears was still shaking, and Luo Qinghe, who was usually expressionless on his face, was also smiling at this moment, "Have a drink." ”
"Have a drink. At this time, Chen Xing definitely couldn't refuse, and he didn't want to refuse, so he raised the cup in his hand and touched it with Luo Qinghe.
"If you don't talk about work today, I won't tell you about the things that the boxing organization is very interested in you. Luo Qinghe gently touched the corner of his mouth with his hand and chuckled, as a Chinese boxer, it is too difficult for Chen Xing to make a name for himself in the world boxing world.
This is also the reason why the family behind the Dusk Boxing Club is so prosperous in the world boxing world, and it is still impossible to revitalize the Dusk Boxing Club, it is really too difficult, and it is not a status quo that can be changed by throwing money.
What professional boxers need is an audience, but where does the domestic audience come from? The domestic boxing scene is a pool of stagnant water in the eyes of outsiders, and how can a boxer who comes out of the stagnant water make this pool of stagnant water boil?
It's too hard.
But Chen Xing is different, because he began to really impress the whole world's boxing fans, this is an indescribable quality, allowing people to see the purest quality of boxing in him, and Chen Xing also has the ability to become the strongest boxing champion, just with this chance, it is worthy of the favor of boxing organizations.
After the game, Luo Qinghe didn't know how much news he had received, and it was estimated that he wouldn't have time to sleep when he went back to this celebration banquet.
"Well, I'm not going to talk about work today. Chen Xing smiled and waved his hand, things would indeed become more and more, but Chen Xing still didn't want them to crowd his life.
"By the way, the boss said he was coming over, and he was there soon. Luo Qinghe raised the red wine and took another sip, not daring to drink more, for fear that the wine would hit him at night and fall asleep.
"Boss?" Chen Xing was stunned for a moment, obviously a little unfamiliar with this title.
"Well, it's the silver-haired uncle you met last time. Luo Qinghe didn't have any impression of Chen Xing and understood, this time of getting along made him understand that Chen Xing is very smart, but the brain can filter a lot of things.
This made him quite envious.
"Oh, I see. Chen Xing remembered, it was the silver-haired uncle, who was dressed very British, and his clothes were very expensive at first glance, and he was also a member of the powerful family in the boxing world.
"It's here. Luo Qinghe looked at his mobile phone and said to Chen Xing, in fact, he didn't need Luo Qinghe to say, Chen Xing had already heard the sound of the car outside.
"Your boss is here, don't you want to greet him?" Chen Xing looked at Luo Qinghe, who was still sitting on the sofa with a wine glass, this Luo Qinghe is really, and his boss will not come to greet him.
How to do an employee?
Luo Qinghe's face was full of question marks, "Strictly speaking, I am your exclusive agent, you are my boss, and that silver-haired uncle is the owner of the Dusk Boxing Club, that is." ”
"Your boss. ”
The depressed Chen Xing walked out of the celebratory villa in a short sleeve, alas, the change in life is too fast, one second he is still the world boxing champion who fights for the country, and the next second he becomes an employee who comes to pick up the boss.
Life is so impermanent.
Walking to the gate of the villa, a white Lincoln stopped in front of the door, giving Chen Xing a legitimate reason to wonder if the boss had a special hobby for Lincoln.
The man in a silver suit got out of the car, the slim suit was matched by his already tall figure, the whole person looked very energetic, and the silver hair did not increase the man's sense of age, but made people feel energetic.
But the boss is indeed not young, and he is still in good spirits in his forties.
"Congratulations. Won. The silver-haired uncle who got out of the car waved to Chen Xing.
"Thanks, come inside, it's cold outside, not the place to talk. Chen Xing made a gesture of invitation for the silver-haired uncle to enter.
The silver-haired uncle also felt a little cold, the suit he wore was good, and it was really expensive, but if it was to say that the thermal insulation performance was still up for debate, the silver-haired uncle who walked towards the villa looked at Chen Xing with strange eyes.
Good guy, no wonder this guy can beat Monroe, he wears a short-sleeved shirt when he walks outside in this weather, and this body is too iron, right?
Walking into the villa, the silver-haired uncle said hello to a few people he knew, and walked to the second floor with Chen Xing.
"Congratulations, to be honest, I really didn't expect you to win Monroe, don't mind. The silver-haired uncle handed out the wine glass and congratulated Chen Xing again.
"No, no, no. Chen Xing also handed out a wine glass and clinked glasses with the boss.
"By the way, you don't know my name yet, my Chinese name is Yan Zhengsheng, you can just call me Uncle Yan." The silver-haired man remembered that he hadn't introduced himself when he and Chen Xing first met, so he made up for it this time, and to be honest, he didn't expect the two to meet again so soon. Take a hundred plating on the latest chapter of "When I Have Experience Points Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.