I have to say that Xu Lan is a very suitable woman for the workplace, and after feeling the crisis, she can make effective actions as soon as possible.

It's a pity that she met Xia Qing, a person who can't rub a little sand in his eyes.

Anyone who has had any contact with his enemies is an unforgivable being.

Xia Qing pushed her away and resolutely stepped out of the elevator, her back looking extremely chic.

To be honest, after Xia Qing left the elevator, he was also a little surprised, when did he become like this?

In the past, all the women who could enter his eyes had no reason to let go, but now......

"Well, it's definitely not because of anyone, it's mainly because Xu Lan is unforgivable!" Xia Qing forcibly comforted himself.

Soon, Xia Qing walked into the president's office and told An Wen everything Gao Yahui said.

Hearing this, An Wen was particularly surprised, "The important positions in the finance department are all my henchmen, how could something happen......"

"Gao Yahui has no reason to lie, she was able to save me at a critical moment, this information is reliable, maybe your henchman has already betrayed. Xia Qing sighed.

An Wen thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll deal with it." ”

"I believe you can do a good job, pull out all the moths in the company as soon as possible, the Qiao family's attack may be launched in a few days, you must be angry, if you lose, maybe I will face the choice of bowing my head or not." Xia Qing said solemnly.

"Will you bow your head for me?" asked An Wen in a ghostly manner.

"It doesn't matter if I bow my head for you, I firmly believe that with your character, even if you fail, it won't make it difficult for me. Xia Qing sneered.

Under a subtle conversation, the two looked at each other for a long time.

It seems that from this moment on, Xia Qing read a trace of unprecedented waves in An Wen's eyes, although it is very shallow, there is nothing to hide.

……

Go back to your office.

Xia Qing walked along the road, all of them were congratulated by the company's employees, and some people fiercely crusaded against Chen Liangyong and complained about Xia Qing.

There is never a shortage of people in this world who are icing on the cake, and Xia Qing doesn't care about this.

However, it was the crying of the two women, Yang Yi and Zhou Ting, that moved Xia Qingman, and the entire translation department, they were the most desperate.

"Don't worry, Lao Tzu's life is very hard, no one can take it away, be good, work hard. Xia Qing held one in one hand and pinched the bridge of their noses respectively.

The two girls pretended to be disgusted, pushed Xia Qing away, and after a while, they reined in.

"It's still a comfortable day like this, and life in the trumpet ...... It's literal. Xia Qing couldn't help muttering in her heart.

From this, he thought of Zhang Yuan who he met in the number, and planned to have the opportunity to learn about Zhang Yuan's case, and if he could fish him out, he would help him.

Not long after, Xia Qing's mobile phone rang, and the caller ID: Ou Wanpeng.

"Master, as soon as you came out, I called to disturb you, and I was really embarrassed. Ou Wanpeng's cautious voice came.

Xia Qing smiled speechlessly, and said bluntly: "Don't talk nonsense, time and place." ”

Seeing Xia Qing so simply, Ou Wanpeng no longer hesitated, "At six o'clock tonight, Fang's Martial Arts Hall." ”

"Yes, I'll be there on time. Xia Qing responded.

"Okay, okay, I thank you for Lao Fang, I'm abroad now, and I can't get over tonight, everything depends on you. Ou Wanpeng said with a flattering smile.

Xia Qing had promised this matter a long time ago, and he accepted the ring, which was equivalent to receiving more than 10 million yuan, and he just used people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and there were not too many favors, so he didn't bother to be polite, and hung up the phone directly.

At the same time, the Fang Clan Martial Arts Hall.

This is a large courtyard with a very retro architectural style, with a series of training facilities such as plum blossom piles and wooden stakes in the courtyard, which is completely different from the style of taekwondo gyms.

Deep in the huge courtyard, there is a lobby with wooden chairs on both sides, and the high seats are in the middle, everything is antique.

At this time, an old man in his sixties wearing a gray robe was sitting on a high seat, and next to him stood a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties.

It was Fang Tiancheng, the owner of the Fang Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion, and his only son, Fang Xiong.

"Dad, do you say this Ou Wanpeng is reliable? Fang Xiong asked tentatively.

Fang Tiancheng shook his head with a bitter face, and said: "Who knows, I always feel uneasy, Ou Wanpeng is playing underground black boxing, which is completely different from our path, maybe the person he is looking for is also playing black boxing, if he is kicked away at that time, we will be completely finished." ”

"I don't feel like I can put my eggs in one basket, in case it's unreliable and I'm kicked out of the gym successfully, who will come to us to learn martial arts in the future." Fang Xiong echoed.

"Then what do you say?" Fang Tiancheng asked.

"I can't bear the wolf with my child, and for the sake of long-term planning, some money should be spent. Fang Xiong responded.

"You mean...... We have discussed this before, Master Zheng's appearance fee is as high as 10 million, how much tuition do we have to charge to earn it back, otherwise do we still need to count on Ou Wanpeng. Fang Tiancheng said depressedly.

Fang Xiong frowned, and said: "Now that my eyebrows are burning, I feel more and more uneasy, even if I lose a little, I can't make someone succeed in kicking the hall, it's a matter of face." ”

Hearing this, Fang Tiancheng fell into thought.

In the end, Fang Tiancheng gritted his teeth and said, "Let's get out, we must not lose this kicking match, you go and invite Master Zheng to come over immediately!"

"Okay, I'll go now, what do the people invited by Ou Wanpeng say?" Fang Xiong asked.

"Master Zheng is here, what do you expect that person to do, but I have known Ou Wanpeng for a long time, I still have to give him a face, and entertain him in the evening, I guess I don't need him to play, just be a substitute." Fang Tiancheng commanded.

Fang Xiong nodded, and without hesitation, he ran out in a hurry.

In the evening, Fang Xiong returned, and took a bald middle-aged man with a masked face.

There is no doubt that this person is what they call Master Zheng, Zheng Guogang!

Zheng Guogang is a disciple of Shaolin Temple, proficient in knives, guns and sticks, and in the entire Shaolin Temple, he is not weak.

However, after all, he was not a lay disciple, he was a real monk, and it was against the precepts to take work and go out to be a thug without permission, so he could only come secretly.

Shaolin is a holy place for martial arts, and Shaolin monks are even more famous in China, which is by no means comparable to any martial arts hall, so the arrival of Zheng Guogang made Fang Tiancheng and others secretly relieved.

Think that even if the Li Martial Arts Hall finds strong reinforcements, it can't compare to the powerful warrior monks of this Shaolin Temple, right?

As for Xia Qing, who was invited by Ou Wanpeng to come, he was directly forgotten by them......