Chapter 390: Chinese Kung Fu

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Since Wei Xiong had already called Wang Jing to tell him, Lin Qingxia did not go to the crew, in fact, with the situation that she is now even difficult to walk,

There's no way to film.

When she returned to her door, she stood for a while, and the smile she had when she was with Wei Xiong had long since disappeared and was replaced by solemnity.

She could well imagine that another quarrel was about to greet her.

But she had to face it.

After taking a deep breath, he took out the key and opened the door, and at a glance he saw Qin Han sitting on the sofa in the living room with a gloomy face.

"Where did you go last night?"

The first sentence of his mouth was a menacing question.

"I'm tired, I'm not in the mood to argue with you." Lin Qingxia took off her shoes and walked towards the bedroom with an expressionless face, but she didn't know that this attitude was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

"Not in the mood to argue with me?"

Qin Han walked over and grabbed Lin Qingxia's hand, and then his face changed again, because he found that the clothes on Lin Qingxia's body were not the ones before going out.

"What's the matter with your clothes?"

"I don't have to change my clothes, I'll explain it to you."

"Were you with Wei Xiong last night?" Qin Han's loud questioning, Lin Qingxia's attitude, and clothes all made him completely out of anger.

No man has been cuckolded and can remain indifferent.

Unless the man has a mental problem.

"You're hurting me."

Lin Qingxia shook off Qin Han's hand vigorously, and when she saw the expression on Qin Han's face as if she was going to choose someone to devour, she suddenly had a very strange feeling.

Maybe Qin Han has changed, or maybe she has changed.

In an instant, she finally made a decision, only to see her take a deep breath and say, "I've thought about it for a long time, I think we should break up." ”

Parted!!!

These two words directly shocked Qin Han, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

……

"Boss, Lin Qingxia is in bed - is it a wave?" Ouyang Yalan knelt in the carriage and asked curiously while serving the giant beast.

"What do you think?" Wei Xiong played with the white rabbit in his hand.

"It shouldn't have been very wave before, but it's hard to say when I meet this baby, I just saw that her legs couldn't close when she walked."

"You must have been tossed by you last night."

"Hey, boss, look."

Wei Xiong looked up at the window, his pupils suddenly shrank, and it turned out that on the outer wall of a hotel on the side of the road, there was a person hanging more than 20 meters above the ground.

The man was holding a piece of cloth with both hands, which was supposed to be a curtain.

Below the hotel, a lot of people have gathered at this time, depending on the situation, someone should have called the police, but that person may not be able to hold out until the fire brigade arrives.

What's worse is that the man's position is directly above the hotel gate.

And a shed was built above the hotel gate, which means that if that person falls, it will not hit the ground, but the shed.

"One flight, stop."

After a moment of hesitation, Wei Xiong pressed the internal call button, and then hurriedly sorted out his clothes and pants, and when the car stopped, he immediately got out of the car and ran over.

He was not a good man who sacrificed himself.

But for the weak, if he can, he will not die without help.

Of course, the most important thing was that he found that the person hanging in the air was a little girl, who looked to be no more than seven or eight years old.

He had just run to the door of the hotel when suddenly the crowd burst into screams.

The child's hand could no longer grasp the curtain, and it fell straight down from a height of more than 20 meters.

Unless there is a miracle, the little girl will surely die.

Almost without even thinking about it, Wei Xiong rushed forward a few steps, jumped up with a slight force on his feet, and then stepped on the stone lion at the door of the hotel with his right foot.

After borrowing strength, his body was raised again, and he had already jumped to the top of the shed.

At the same time, he opened his hands, caught the little girl, and then landed on the shed, which was fortunately built quite firmly.

If it collapses, Wei Xiong will have to be cut or something.

The whole process is a long story, but in fact, it is only a matter of a few seconds, and in the eyes of the onlookers at the scene, Wei Xiong is like a hero of martial arts novels.

In a moment of crisis, it suddenly turned out, and that scene was really cool.

Or rather, magical.

Because Wei Xiong's actions just now were not something that ordinary people could do at all, so many people at the scene thought they were making a movie.

But when he turned his head to look for it, he didn't find a camera.

After Wei Xiong jumped down from the shed, he looked down at the little girl in his arms and couldn't help but smile, it was a little foreign girl with blond hair.

At this time, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his hands were still clutching his clothes, and he seemed to be frightened.

I don't know if the little girl can understand it,

Wei Xiong said in English: "Okay, it's safe, come down." ”

The little girl cautiously opened her eyes, first looked at Wei Xiong, then looked around, and found that she had really landed safely.

There was a 'relieved' expression on the little face.

"Mr. Wei, thank you so much...... At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a suit and wearing a badge of 'Lobby Manager' on his left chest walked over.

"No need."

Putting the little girl down, Wei Xiong turned straight away, and the crowd of onlookers seemed to be stunned by the dramatic turn of events.

It wasn't until Wei Xiong got in the car and left that someone exclaimed:

"Oh my God, was that a light effort just now?"

"It's incredible, he seems to just fly up, is that what a human being can do? Could it be that Wei Xiong will be the legendary kung fu? ”

"I didn't fly up directly, I saw him stepping on a lion to borrow strength."

"Even that was an exaggeration, he caught the girl in mid-air, it should be five or six meters high, and he jumped straight off the shed."

"Isn't Wei Xiong from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, maybe he really knows kung fu."

……

"Wow, boss, you were so handsome just now, if you put on a long-distance run and grow long hair, you will be a hero in a martial arts drama."

Ouyang Yalan sat on Wei Xiong excitedly.

Just now she was standing next to the car and saw the whole thing.

"Aren't I usually handsome?" Wei Xiong pampered Ouyang Yalan's nose, not paying attention to the rescue just now.

Instead, he was worried about the waves it might cause.

After all, his actions just now did seem a bit exaggerated, but it was only for ordinary people.

In his memory, there was a so-called cool running in later generations.

Among the lovers of cool running, there are some masters who can do what he just did. That is, his movements are not yet beyond the human realm.

One more point worth mentioning.

With his ability, it was very simple to catch the little girl, and there was no need to step on the stone lion to borrow strength, just to avoid being too shocking.

"Of course I was handsome before, but I'm more handsome today."

……

As Wei Xiong expected, the entertainment headlines in the newspaper the next day were almost all the news that Wei Xiong had flown to save the little girl.

One thing Wei Xiong didn't expect was that there was surveillance at the door of the hotel.

The entire process of his rescue was recorded by the surveillance camera meticulously, although the picture was a little blurry due to the pixels.

His face wasn't quite clear, either.

But his movements were shot very clearly.

And as long as you look closely, you can still see that the person on the surveillance is his.

The reason why he knew that there was surveillance at the entrance of the hotel was because the Ming Pao report published several photos taken from the surveillance.

There are photos as evidence, and public opinion is even hotter.

Originally, Wei Xiong was a legendary figure, a role model and pride for countless Hong Kong people, and now it has been revealed that this legendary figure can actually do kung fu?

It's still the kind of kung fu in martial arts novels, and you can't do it if you want to be lively.

Early in the morning, a large number of reporters gathered downstairs in the company, including many foreign journalists, who were also very interested in this news.

When Wei Xiong's car appeared, he was immediately surrounded by dozens of reporters.

It took a lot of effort to drive into the underground parking lot.

"These reporters are really crazy, isn't it just news, as for blocking the car." When he got out of the car, Wei Xiong was still talking to himself helplessly.

Since it was him, it was rare to see a reporter so crazy, and in order to block his car, he didn't die at all.

"I don't think so."

"The young master's actions yesterday are indeed shocking in the eyes of ordinary people, and it is not surprising that these reporters would be so crazy." Zhou Zhou Hang followed behind Wei Xiong and said lightly.

"Bell bell bell ......"

"Hey." Wei Xiong picked up the phone.

"I said brother-in-law, you don't really know kung fu, right?"

Hearing this, Wei Xiong rolled his eyes directly, there is only one person in this world who will call him brother-in-law, and that is Zhang Guorong, but only occasionally.

Now Zhang Guorong suddenly called him brother-in-law, obviously with the intention of flattering.

"It's just some fist and kick kung fu."

The photos have all been posted out, and it would be too fake to say that it won't.

"Hehe, I know that you are not simple, can you hand me a few tricks, I don't ask for much, as long as you can jump a few meters high like you."

"I also jumped a few meters high, what do you think the practice is, I have been practicing for more than ten years to get some results, have you persevered?"

"More than ten years?"

"Or what do you think?"

"Isn't there a quick fix? For example, you can pass on some skills to me......"

"I think you're in the wrong head."

After speaking, Wei Xiong hung up the phone directly, who wanted to just put down the phone, and the ringtone rang.

……

In just three or four minutes from the parking lot to the office, he answered a total of three calls, one of which was naturally from Zhang Guorong.

The other two are Zhou Yanfa and Xiang Huaqiang.

After arriving at the office and starting work, I picked up a few more, all without exception, all asking about the little girl he saved yesterday.

It annoyed him.

And his answer was to insist that he was just using ordinary family qigong, and compared to the incredible 'qi refiner', 'qigong' is still acceptable.

This is because there is now a wave of qigong cultivation in the mainland.

But in the midst of this craze,

Most of the so-called qigong is a lie, and because of this, the craze lasted only a few years and slowly subsided in the mid-90s.

"Boss, I heard that Sister Qing and they all had birth control surgery?"

Wei Xiong sat in the senior chair, carefully reviewing the documents, and since it was the end of the month, he had to deal with many more documents than usual.

Suddenly, Monica's voice came from under the table.

Monica was in Cantonese, so her tone sounded a little weird.

Wei Xiong took the document away, looked down at Monica, and asked with a smile: "Is there such a thing, what, do you have any ideas?" ”

"I don't have any ideas, I just want you to see this, boss."

Monica took out a piece of paper out of nowhere and handed it to Wei Xiong, the paper was folded, Wei Xiong took it, opened it and saw that it was a report sheet.

Looking down, it was Monica's surgical report for birth control surgery.

Wei Xiong shrugged his shoulders: "Actually, you don't have to be like this. ”

Monica smiled and said, "I just want to show my attitude, what other people can do, I can do it, and I am as loyal to you as I am." ”

Monica didn't say this without purpose.

She had also been by Wei Xiong's side for months, and under Wei Xiong's money and sex-erotic attacks that almost drove her crazy, she had long since completely fallen.

Before becoming Wei Xiong's secretary, sex was just the spice of her life, indispensable, but not too important.

But in the past few months, she has truly experienced what happiness is.

It was completely different from what she had experienced before, it was an ultimate enjoyment that seemed to be sublimated to the soul, and it was incomprehensible to those who had not experienced it firsthand.

Now she has regarded Wei Xiong as her closest person, but Wei Xiong is not.

Also a secretary,

Wei Xiong obviously trusts Cui Muqing and Ouyang Yalan sisters more, and she can't touch many secret things.

For example, she still doesn't know what the warm current flowing in her body is every time she has sex, she has asked a few times, and Wei Xiong just smiles.

Through chatting, she found that Cui Muqing and the three of them knew.

This upset her.

After knowing that Cui Muqing and the three of them had birth control surgery and decided to stay by Wei Xiong's side for the rest of their lives,

She also went for birth control surgery and showed the same attitude.

Of course, she had thought twice before this, including love and family, because once she made a decision, these would be out of her mind.

From now on, her life will revolve around Wei Xiong.

"The little baby is not happy." Wei Xiong reached out and touched Monica's face, after so much moisturization, Monica's skin was much better than when she first came.

"Of course."

"Lick it obediently, and wait for the master to reward you with holy water to drink."

"Knock knock."

The knock on the door fell, and Ouyang Yalan pushed the door and walked in: "Boss, there is an American named Rick Hilton who wants to see you." He claimed to be the executive director of the Hilton Hotel. ”

Executive Director of Hilton? Wei Xiong thought for a moment, he didn't know this person.

"Does he have anything else to say?"

"He also said that he had come to thank you for drinking his daughter yesterday."

Wei Xiong was stunned.

Isn't the hotel where the accident happened yesterday the Hilton Hotel?

"Baby, get up first."

Wei Xiong patted Monica's head, and the latter immediately got out from under the table, first helping Wei Xiong tidy up his clothes, and then tidying himself up.

Soon after Ouyang Yalan and Monica went out, a white man in his thirties walked in.

There is also a cute little girl in her hands.

It's the one Wei Xiong saved yesterday.

"Hello Mr. Wei, thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to meet me, and of course, thank you very much for saving Paris yesterday."

Paris?

Wei Xiong looked at the little girl carefully, and indeed the wealthy slut Paris in his memory?? Hilton is somewhat similar.

"You're welcome, it's just a coincidence, please take a seat."

"Thank you."

Rick Hilton sat down and said, "Yesterday I was away for a while, and Paris was alone in the room, and I didn't expect it to happen. ”

"If it weren't for Mr. Wei, the consequences would be unimaginable, Paris, didn't you say that you would personally thank Mr. Wei."

Hearing this, he has been following Rick Hilton,

Paris staring at Wei Xiong with a pair of beautiful big eyes?? Hilton immediately walked around the tea table, walked to Wei Xiong's side, and then kissed Wei Xiong on the face:

"Thank you for saving me, the Lord will always protect you."

"That's good."

Wei Xiong reached out and touched Paris?? Hilton Hilton's head, now Paris?? Hilton should only be 7 years old and look cute,

I can't imagine growing up to be so debauched.

"I don't know what Mr. Hilton currently holds?"

"Executive Director and Senior Vice President."

"This time I came to Hong Kong mainly to inspect the hotel, I didn't expect it to be ......" This is the third time that Rick Hilton has mentioned yesterday's accident.

Apparently he still has lingering palpitations.

"I'm also interested in the hospitality industry, and maybe we will have opportunities to work together in the future."

"It seems that Mr. Wei is also very optimistic about the prospects of the hotel industry."

"Of course, with the globalization of the world economy and the improvement of people's living standards, there will definitely be more and more people traveling for business and tourism."

"And hotels are a must for travel."

"I am looking forward to the opportunity to cooperate with Mr. Wei in the future."

"Uncle Wei, was it magic that you were able to fly in the sky when you saved me yesterday?" At this time, Paris?? Hilton said suddenly.

In fact, Paris?? Hilton sat back down next to his father with his eyes fixed on the satellite.

The eyes twinkle with little stars.

"Hehe, it's not magic, it's Chinese kung fu, and my uncle didn't fly in the sky, he just jumped relatively high." Wei Xiong said with a smile.

"What is Chinese Kung Fu?"

"Hmm......" Wei Xiong thought for a moment and said, "It's similar to boxing, do you know boxing?" ”

"Yes."

Paris?? Hilton nodded his little head vigorously, and then complained: "But boxing is too violent, I don't like it, and my mother doesn't like it either." ”

"Hehehe......"

See Paris?? The appearance of the little Hilton adult, Wei Xiong couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"Chinese kung fu, like boxing, is used to fight, but unlike boxing, Chinese kung fu focuses more on training oneself."

"It's not as violent as boxing."

"But why do I think Chinese kung fu is better than boxing?"