Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Woman with Careful Eyes Is the Most Terrible (I)
Hearing Ye Hao's words, Leng Bing's eyelids jumped a few times, thoughtfully, and then raised his head and sneered: "Are you stupid?" There are two hundred disciples in the Hong Fei Martial Arts Pavilion, not to mention that everyone is powerful, and those who can be called masters also have dozens of people, right? β
"How do you kill it? Is it with a fire extinguisher or a stun baton? Leng Bingbing looked at Ye Hao with some foolish eyes, and then turned around and walked outside.
When she reached the door, she turned around again and said, "Don't forget the night after tomorrow, I'll pick you up." β
Ye Hao walked out of the door of the ward, went to the opposite door and looked inside, and saw a big wooden bucket next to Liu Kai's hospital bed, his whole person had been soaked in the wooden barrel, and it was still steaming, Ye Hao didn't go in, turned around and left.
An hour later, in Shen Feilong's intensive care ward, the three disciples stood in front of Shen Feilong with their heads bowed like children who had done something wrong.
"Waste, it's all a bunch of useless things. You can get caught doing this little thing! Shen Feilong was going crazy, if it was convenient, he was even willing to go to that Liu Kai in person to ask.
The guys in front of him were still trained by themselves, but they didn't expect to sell themselves at the critical moment. Although this is not a threat to Shen Feilong, it feels very embarrassing after all!
"Master, Ye Hao, that bastard also said that he would challenge our entire Hongfei Martial Arts Pavilion in seven days, you, you don't have good hands. Do you want to tell him first and then slow down? A disciple raised his head and said with an innocent expression.
Shen Feilong's teeth were about to be crushed, and he scolded at the disciple: "You idiot, are you full of pig shit in your head? Do you think he Ye Hao is a god? How many people are in our martial arts hall? More than 200 people, can he fight 200 at a time? If he had this ability, he wouldn't have come to this small place in the West Sea to hide. β
After finishing speaking, Shen Feilong let out a sigh of relief, and waved his hand a little weakly: "You three go out." Then he looked at another burly man next to him, and said in a muffled voice: "Qingxue, you stay." β
Qingxue is Zhou Cheng's junior brother, and his talent is not very high, but he is neat and steady. Now that Zhou Cheng is gone, Shen Feilong is inconvenient, and some things can only be handed over to him.
"You will take care of the martial arts hall for the next few days, tell those little rabbit cubs to practice hard, and tell them that Ye Hao will come to the gym in seven days. Don't embarrass Lao Tzu again. "Shen Feilong has a feeling of hating iron but not steel.
Senior Qing has a pan-like face, and some people call him "pot" brother behind his back. He nodded, and hummed: "Master, don't worry, as long as Ye Hao dares to come, he will definitely be asked to come and go." β
"Well, it's better for you to rest assured, okay, you can go back." Qingxue's attitude, Shen Feilong was quite satisfied.
Early the next morning, Ye Hao accompanied Xiaobao to send him to school after the morning exercise last night. Then when he went to the company with Mo Ziyun, when he arrived on the first floor, Ye Hao saw that on the training ground behind him, Wang Wen, who had changed into a black coaching uniform, was holding his hands behind his back, and the trainer was with more than a dozen security guards in front of him.
As soon as he and Mo Ziyun walked out of the elevator on the top floor, they saw Sophie walking towards this side with an anxious face.
"Mr. Mo, there is something wrong with the directly operated stores under Meimei Daily Chemical." Sophie held a stack of materials in her hand and handed it to Mo Ziyun.
Meimei Daily Chemical, one of the two subsidiaries of Xishang Group, deals in daily chemical products such as skin care products. When it was established in the early days, Mo Ziyun visited Yanjing three times and poached the R&D team led by an old professor in her former university from a super large enterprise.
Because of the core products, Xishang Group will be on the right track faster. Now Meimei daily chemical direct stores have blossomed all over the three provinces in the south of the Yangtze River, and their performance is steadily improving.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that Sophie was so anxious early in the morning, Mo Ziyun asked while looking through the information.
Sophie hurriedly said: "The beautiful woman franchise store under the Shenglong Group has set its sights on us, and last night, they signed a contract for more than 300 franchise stores in the three provinces south of the Yangtze River. And their new stores, almost every one of them are right next to us. β
Shenglong Group, Mo Ziyun frowned, she suddenly thought of the arrogant man, her former "fiancΓ©" Long Jiahao.
"That can't be helped." Mo Ziyun pondered for a while, then returned the information to Sophie, and then turned around and entered his office.
Bang, the door shut.
Ye Hao generally doesn't care about this kind of thing, and he walked straight into the office, leaving Sophie with a messy face. What's wrong? Am I salty and don't worry about eating radishes?
The day passed quickly, and in the afternoon, Ye Hao also received a call from Liu Kai, on the phone, Liu Kai was happy with the high-speed Ye Hao, after a night of medicinal baths, he found that his injuries had recovered a lot this morning, and he could get out of bed and move slowly. He also asked Ye Haoshi where he found a Chinese medicine doctor, and he must visit the thanksgiving family.
When he was about to get off work, Ye Hao was about to pick up Xiaobao, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrate, Ye Hao took it out and looked at it, it showed Wanjun's number.
He immediately put his phone to his ear and chuckled, "Wanjun, are you going to see Xiaobao today?" β
There was no sound on the phone, and then Wang Wanjun's cry suddenly came: "Brother, brother, I was beaten, woo ......"
The smile on Ye Hao's face disappeared instantly, and his voice became cold: "What's the matter?" Where are you? β
"I'm in the alley behind the dormitory, woo, brother, can you come?" Wanjun cried very suppressively, but there was strong grievance and anger in her tone.
"Okay, you wait for me, I'll come right over." Ye Hao immediately hung up the phone.
When he got up, Sophie on the other side looked up: "What's the matter, Ye Da is busy, and he has something to go out again?" β
"Sophie, do me a favor and pick up Xiaobao from the kindergarten later. I'll send you the location and the teacher's number, I'm in a bit of a hurry to deal with it now. After Ye Hao finished speaking, he turned around and walked outside.
Looking at Ye Hao's rapidly disappearing back, Sophie glanced at it: "I see that you are busier than Mr. Mo, this day." β
Ye Hao had been to Wanjun's dormitory building, so he knew the location over there, and more than half an hour later, the black Wrangler drove into Xihai University of Science and Technology. After turning around inside, the car stopped under Wanjun's dormitory.
After getting out of the car, Ye Hao immediately ran towards the back of the dormitory building, and soon he found that there was a wall blocking him, he glanced left and right, saw that there was no one around, took a few steps back, accelerated and rushed, jumped over, and climbed over the wall.
His feet fell lightly to the ground, and in front of him was a row of old houses, the alley was only two or three meters wide, and there were many old houses with the word "demolition" sprayed on the walls.
Ye Hao went to the right side, and immediately saw Wanjun squatting under the corner of the wall, holding his knees with both hands and crying. Seeing this, he frowned and walked quickly towards Wang Wanjun.